Transformers In Marvel

"I have another question. Do Kryptonians have souls? Do those Kryptonians whose life trajectory is set before they are born deserve to have a soul?" Downey asked a little unwillingly.

The ancient master just smiled lightly, and with his backhand, all the scenes disappeared, as if everything that happened just now was an illusion.

It is still a quaint room, one white and one black, the two of them are separated by the table, smelling the scent of tea, which is refreshing.

Downey became irritable for no reason, no answer was the best answer.

The answer to the question posed by Master Gu Yi is already very clear. There is life first, and then there is soul.

The cloning of human beings is a clear proof that there is a body first, and then a soul is born, and the soul further gives birth to the most primitive wisdom and consciousness.

And Kryptonians also have their own souls, even if they are created, and the attributes of tools are greater than the attributes of "humans", they also have souls.

"How did you make that levitation cloak?" Downey asked.

"The levitation cloak was made by me, and the soul of the cloak was also endowed by me, but the soul itself was both made by me and not made by me, Donnie, you can do more, but you never figured it out. "

I don't know when, Master Gu Yi had already quietly left, leaving Tang Ni sitting there in a daze. The tea gradually cooled down, and the warm scent was gone, only a pile of cold water remained.

Gu Yi is very busy, there are a lot of dimensional passages that she needs to monitor, countless timelines that she needs to observe, and teaching disciples will also take a lot of her time.

"There is life first, and then there is soul, but how on earth can I create a Transformer life from scratch?"

Donnie thought about it and was very distressed.

He can activate a large number of machines at any time, but are these machines life? Nonsense, no one would regard a group of iron lumps that look more like robots as human beings.

The ancient one said that life is the greatest and brightest miracle in the universe, which is true.

Originally, Downey was still thinking about creating a soul first, and then based on the relevant principles of the soul, reversely deduce a body that fits the soul. After all, the soul is the most complicated and mysterious thing in an intelligent life.

But this way doesn't work.

He thought hard, how could a group of machines be turned into life like humans or other creatures?

"Paramecia is also life, but it does not deserve to have a soul, at least not a perfect soul. What drives paramecium to act is instinct, survival, eating, safety, etc. They may not even have the emotion of curiosity."

"Maybe I can refer to the Kryptonians... They abandoned the low-efficiency natural reproduction, but used the breeding warehouse to artificially manufacture babies in batches. When the babies were formed, they input relevant professional knowledge. According to social needs, each baby At the moment of birth, its future has been determined, workers, soldiers, scientists, generals..."

Downey beckoned, and the mobile phones in the room turned into small transformers, bouncing over. The so-called bouncing, to put it bluntly, is because Donnie deliberately manipulated them to do so out of boredom.

Looking at these Transformers with all five senses, Downey fell into deep thought. Under his control, these little guys jumped around him. Transformers, one by one, were imagined as human beings by Downey, and their shapes gradually plumped up, as if metal had turned into flesh and blood.

There was no change in the straight eyes, and suddenly, a lightning-like thought flashed across his mind.

"The most primitive state of human beings is a fertilized egg, a fertilized egg that contains human genetic information! Theoretically, a fertilized egg that dies with one breath, passed down from generation to generation, has almost all of the human population. Genetic information, human beings grow from nothing, because there is such a way of inheriting genetic factors..."

"So,

What my Transformers lack is something like a 'fertilized egg', which gives them the most primitive driving force to form a body... What my Transformers lack is a totipotent cell like a fertilized egg, or a tortuous cell The source contains an infinite collection of genetic factors! "

Like thunder, Downey's mind roared, and his eyes lit up in a flash.

Because, this kind of thing with the original growth impetus, a thing that may be a collection library, he has already had it!

"The source of fire, my source of fire! The source of fire in my brain is the core that can divide the totipotent cells, because my source of fire is itself an alternative 'total cell'! It is the omnipotent cell of Transformers! "

Like lightning tearing through the haze, Downey looked excited and his eyes were frighteningly bright. For a long time, he has fallen into a terrible misunderstanding. He once firmly believed that there is no future for directly activating the machinery, and that finding a way to get the soul out first is the right way, otherwise the construction of the planet Cybertron will be in the foreseeable future.

Is it possible to build a Cybertron with only him inhabited by humans?

The words of the ancient mage echoed in his ears: You have the fire seed source, a collection of mysterious energy that has intercepted the rules. If you want to artificially create a soul, there is no need for it.

"The secret of life is already hidden in me, but I want to abandon life and study the soul first... If I can research it, I will be damned..."

Downey stretched out his arms, took all the little ones into his arms, looked at them carefully, and thought about how to cultivate life while being excited.

The Transformer is certainly not as fragile as a human baby, he just needs to figure out the difference between living and dead things.

From this point of view, the original move of dividing the fire source to create the "core module" couldn't be more correct. Each core module is like an omnipotent cell, carrying infinite possibilities independently.

Every omnipotent cell symbolizes infinite possible life!

"I seem to understand that every divided core module is a 'fire', the fire in my brain is the source, and the divided fire brings life, just as I directly use my fire source to activate the machinery and endow them with All kinds of forms that have never existed before...Then, the divided sparks should also be able to...give Transformers another thing that they don't have..."

The core module, no, it should be called Tinder, and under Donny's busy work, a small Tinder was stuffed into a little boy's chest. Downey closed his eyes, and in the boundless darkness, felt the faint but real fire in front of him.

Compared with the source in his mind, the fire is extremely weak, but such a little light is the spark of life, just like primitive human beings tentatively picking up a torch to drive away wild animals, lighting up the brightest step of the light of civilization.

In the source of tinder, Donnie thought about the creation ability he possessed since he awakened, and carefully thought about every action he made in the past, every time he used tinder energy particles to activate machinery, especially the various actions that made Transformers perform various actions. picture.

"The source of fire is the source of everything. It is the Transformers version of the 'omnipotent cell' collection library, allowing each separated fire to activate all the inner potential and possibility..."

Downey was like possessed, muttering to himself, moving his hands constantly, driven by Downey, many small Transformers were making dizzying combinations, a fire, I don't know if it was an illusion, no matter how it changed, All glowing slightly.

This is the "fire" that ignites wisdom.

Time flies, the sky is getting dark, and the time slides away soundlessly, just like the trail left in the night sky when it falls.

With a creak, when Downey, with a slightly pale face, walked out of the room exhausted, everything was already self-evident.

Behind Downey, at his feet, a little black guy with an extremely complex shape is following Downey step by step. When Downey takes a step, he takes a step. When Downey stops, he also stops. He looked up with a little confusion as if.

The long tail flicking behind him, the slender and beautiful body, and the strange voice from his mouth all declare to the world that he is a petite, mini...

Tyrannosaurus Rex!