What is a super villain?

Chapter 143 Resurrection
In the living room of the villa, Fu Xi saw the middleman brought back by the special operations team.

She changed out of the tightly-wrapped national costume of a gypsy, and put on the everyday clothes that are common in Rose City. Fu Xi could see the sunken cheekbones and pale complexion in her face, just like a terminally ill patient who had undergone multiple chemotherapy treatments patient.

At least from the outside, you can't see half of the shadow on the photo.

There is a little girl by her side, and she is not afraid of strangers when she comes to a strange environment, she sits quietly beside her.

On the other side of the sofa in the living room, there was a 'windfall' who didn't regard himself as an outsider, and was pointing at Fu Xi's art collection in the living room showcase with his arms crossed.

"Ugly."

"Bad quality."

"Fake."

"At first glance, it is 3D printed with AI assistance, which is also called a work of art."

After a lot of observation, Maggie smacked her lips and concluded:

"The taste is not very good, ordinary goods."

Tiru couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily at her:

"Sister, can't you be quiet for a while?"

Maggie tilted her head and responded: "Oh, there are so many people here, I don't know any of them, how embarrassing it is to sit on the sofa as a sculpture."

Overtly and secretly ridiculing the fortune teller Yan, the latter just kept smiling and pretended not to hear.

Fu Xi walked in and finally attracted the attention of the people present. Maggie smiled and waved enthusiastically: "Boss Fu, Young Master Fu, hi!"

Fu Xi asked Tilu:
"Where did this guy come from?"

It was difficult for Tilu to explain, so she could only say: "Just treat it as a gift picked up on the road, boss, don't you have something to ask him?"

"Hey! Don't pretend I didn't hear it. Who do you think picked it up?"

Maggie leaned over to pinch Teelu's face, but suddenly her eyes blurred.

She flew upside down to the wall next to the carpet, and the invisible magnetic lock had already locked her.

After a few pulls, Maggie couldn't get off the wall, so she sighed: "Bi Ji's ability is getting better and better, she is indeed my sister."

Maggie obviously didn't contribute much, she was still playing with the mentality of a child.

Otherwise, it is impossible to trap her with this means.

Fu Xi ignored Maggie for the time being, asked Tilu to keep an eye on her in a low voice, and then turned his attention to the fortune teller Yan.

"Hello, it's the first time we meet. My name is Fu Xi."

"Nice to meet you, Young Master Fu."

Yan shook hands with Fu Xi, and Fu Xi felt a completely different texture from human hands.

It's like touching cold silicone.

This is not an ordinary mechanical prosthesis, but a magic entropy prosthesis that only a very small number of people will use.

Using magic entropy instead of mechanical control to control acquired limbs and avoid the nerve pressure caused by mechanical prosthetics can be said to be the exclusive technology of sublimators.

Seeing his surprised expression, Yan explained: "I was injured a little in the early years, please forgive me."

Fu Xi came back to his senses, let go of his hands and sat opposite Yan:
"It's nothing, I'm just surprised that Ms. Yan is still a sublimator."

He didn't talk nonsense, and showed the photos he got from the old dog:
"Do you know the person in this photo?"

Homura squinted her eyes, and then replied, "From the outside, I know him."

Fu Xi immediately said: "Madam Yan has no other intention to come here, but to find out some information. How much do you know about the old dog Luo Xi'an?"

"Luo Xi'an."

There was a hint of disdainful sarcasm at the corner of Yan's mouth: "From the perspective of Young Master Fu, it should be said that he is very familiar."

"Can you tell me about it?"

There was nothing wrong with Homura, and slowly said:
"More than 40 years ago, I was still studying, and I was a member of the same rock band as him. I was the keyboard player and he was the guitar player. In addition, there were bass players and drummers, a total of four people."

"As far as I know, Luo Xi'an is a student of the United Biology University."

"That's right, he was still studying at that time, and forming a band was a side job." As he spoke, the look of disdain on Yan's face became even worse: "If it wasn't for this band, he wouldn't even be able to pay the tuition."

"Ms. Yan, was your band making a lot of money at that time?" Tilu interrupted and asked.

"It's very popular in the downtown area, where there are fun people with little money in their pockets. They can't make money, so they don't make money."

Yan replied in a straight voice: "However, the bass player of the band is a rich second generation who is not very smart. Luo Xi'an's tuition and living expenses are all funded by him."

Both Di Lu and Fu Xi were stunned by the turning point.

Luo Xi'an's rock band is expected, after all, there are so many music-related personal items.

However, the rich second generation of the band funded their Ph.D. programs, never expecting that Fu Hongying said at the time that most of Laogou's tuition fees came from 'social assistance'.

The word 'social assistance' means this.

"Tsk tsk, it's no wonder that the rich second generation's brains are not very smart. The doctoral tuition fee of the Rose City Private University is almost enough to buy a house in the upper city of Rose City, right?"

Maggie, who was hanging on the wall, eavesdropped and taunted her, and Tilu sealed her mouth with her sublimation ability.

"Where are the rest of your band now?"

Fu Xi asked again.

Hui Yan shook his head: "I don't know. Maybe Young Master Fu heard about the Rose City riots 40 years ago. During the riots, the band died, so the band disbanded after the riots, and I left Rose City."

"Who is dead?"

"drummer."

This was in line with the archives information found in the investigation, so Fu Xi didn't continue to ask further questions.

Because the next step is the key point.

"Ms. Yan, do you know about his research? After all, judging from the photos, Luo Xi'an has an unrequited love for you."

As soon as these words came out, Homura couldn't help laughing.

She shook her head and said patiently: "Master Fu, I'm afraid you made a mistake. I know the person in the photo, but the woman in the photo is not me."

"She's my sister and we're twins. It looks like the photo is from the band's last performance together."

Homura reached out and stroked the yellowed surface of the photo:

"Did you see my sister's belly? She has been pregnant for several months. After this performance, the band activities will be temporarily suspended. She and her husband will prepare for the birth of the child."

Fu Xi's eyes were fixed: "Your sister is also a member of the band?"

"Yes."

"Her job is...?"

"Master Fu already guessed it, didn't he?" Yan's smile became sighed and desolate: "He was the only member who died accidentally during the Rose City riot, the drummer."

"Her husband, that is, the rich second generation who sponsors Luo Xi'an, the bassist of the band."

With that said, the logic is smooth.

Because of the riots in Rose City, Luo Xi'an's unrequited love for the goddess died unexpectedly, which dealt a heavy blow to his spirit.

For this reason, he was researching technology related to human cloning in the lower city, and wanted to use cloning to clone his goddess.

Fu Xi tapped his fingers, and then erased the logical conjecture just now.

not that simple.

Cloning is a very simple matter. Human cloning technology has matured hundreds of years ago. As long as there is a complete genetic sequence, modern technology can create clones of anyone.

But cloning is not [resurrection].

As Skaine said, Chuyue is a clone of Evl, but Evl is Evl, and Chuyue is Chuyue, except for the same appearance and genes, they are two completely different people.

Most people think that in a technologically advanced world, it is not difficult to revive a person.

Clone a body with genes, and then infuse the pre-uploaded memories into the body through consciousness transmission.

But this is impossible.

The newly cloned body has its own will from the moment the brain and nerves are formed, and forcibly instilling memory will only lead to severe schizophrenia.

It is undoubtedly a kind of delusion to regard the clone as the resurrection of the dead.

In order to truly resurrect a person, innovations must be made in existing cloning techniques.

In addition, consciousness uploading technology has only gradually made breakthroughs in the past few decades, and it has not yet reached a perfect state.At the time of the Rose City riots, it is still unknown whether consciousness uploading was possible.

The so-called resurrection is only an assumption of an ideal state, and it is difficult to realize it by technical means.

Fu Xi paused with his fingers, thinking that he had found the truth.

The old dog Luo Xi'an has been dormant in the lower city for so many years, researching the 'DNA transcoding cloning' technology, what he wants is not a clone with the goddess' genetic gene, but a real desire to revive it.

However, even if he knew the purpose of the old dog, he still couldn't know what he was going to do.

What is the connection between cloning the goddess of resurrection and the cloud computing group 'Absinthe'?

'So Chuyue is a test product for Laogou's DNA transcoding cloning technology. '

Fu Xi frowned and pondered: "Why use such an identity-sensitive AI as a test subject, and how did Chuyue's self-awareness come about in the end?" '

No results for the time being, Fu Xi nodded upon seeing this:
"After my question about the old dog Luo Xi'an, Ms. Yan, you can rest for a while."

He looked up, turned his attention to Maggie, and motioned for Tee Lou to put her sister down.

After Maggie got down, she rubbed her wrists, still complaining that her sister was too aggressive.

"Miss Maggie, we meet again."

Fu Xi calmly said to her:

"Can you explain why you are here?"

Maggie spread her hands together: "I was tricked by the fortune teller in front of you. I sincerely approached her to discuss cooperation, but I didn't expect her to plot against me."

Yan drank tea leisurely and did not refute.

Fu Xi asked her to sit down, and before she could ask any questions, Maggie vaccinated first.

"Beforehand, Master Fu, you know that I betrayed the 'Emperor' last year at Errit Airport. I don't know anything about their plans or methods, and I have to rely on cute little Amamiya Yisumi to get the information. If you If you want to ask me these things, save yourself."

"I don't know or I don't want to say." Fu Xi asked back.

Maggie didn't speak, she looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Seeing this, Fu Xi didn't bother to play word games with her, but changed to another topic:

"Since that's the case, Ms. Maggie might as well explain what a 'star god's body' is."

As soon as these words came out, Maggie's eyes rolled, and the corners of her mouth curled up inexplicably.

Immediately, she leaned back on the soft sofa, and at the same time answered with a gesture:
"Master Fu might as well ask this question to Ms. Yan, she is an expert."

"You're overrated." Homura responded.

"It's not overrated." Maggie said, "If even you are not an expert, no one on this planet can be called an 'expert'."

"Am I right? Ms. Star God Tuo Zhe."

The new term that came out of Maggie's mouth made everyone present turn their attention to Homura.

The latter took a sip from the teacup, put it down and said to Fu Xi:
"Since Young Master Fu wants to know, then I will answer this question for Miss Maggie."

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(End of this chapter)