Steel Armour City

"When are they going to wake up?" Asked Andrew.

Anping's five fingers have now changed into sharp blades, but this is because he does not use these sharp blades to kill people, but occasionally releases some electric current on the two pieces of metal on the temples of the two bodies, watching them enter the brains of the two bodies. That's the current that's generated by some pieces of consciousness.

These fragments of consciousness are some of the important fragments left after Andrew's careful segmentation, not the highest. The main consciousness has been reduced by Andrew and input into the brains of the two bodies by Anping. Now it is necessary to precisely cut some auxiliary parts that can still be transplanted and then import them again.

Andrew doesn't quite understand the way humans transplant consciousness, but Anping seems to have seen it, saying that they usually use the eyes to complete the implantation of consciousness. In principle, this is also a way, but Anping denies this way. Excessive information implanted through the eyes can seriously burn the body's eyes.

The process of peeling off the core of consciousness is nothing to the divine operation, but Andrew can't tell how to cut it properly without harming it. In the mechanical City, that is the scope of the priesthood of Lord Freud. Andrew is just a servant God, not a matter of conscious design. With Anping, however, things are different.

Although Anping is not the God of a virtual space, he is the God of death in the second level virtual space. He plays with the soul in his hands. Andrew can't tell how to cut the soul, but he is familiar with it. The existence of the soul is the same as consciousness, but the spatial basis of the two is different. After Andrew transcoding, he can't tell how to cut the soul, Those consciousness in his eyes become more and more soul is no different. With the cooperation of the two, the division of a consciousness becomes a thing that can be done.

Andrew operation and analytical consciousness, Anping to decide the implementation plan.

Therefore, with the cooperation of the two gods, kuiyin's and Allen's ideas were successfully injected into the two semi Mechanical creatures assembled by human beings.

"It's hard to say." Anping answered as he thought about his work. He picked up a cotton swab from the laboratory, smeared some distilled water on it, and wiped kuiyin's lips.

"If they're lucky, they should be able to wake up after I've fixed it."

Andrew stood on tiptoe and stretched his waist. He scanned the contents of the bottles and cans again and said, "when I was in the holy city, I always thought that the existence of the top class of secondary virtual space was useless, but what you have done now makes me look at you guys in secondary virtual space with new eyes. Maybe next time his highness ares captures some top-level presence from the second floor virtual space, he can send me two to play. "

"Play?" Anping is not happy.

Andrew turned his eyes and said with a smile, "well, study it."

"Hum!" Anping was not good at seeing Andrew for a while. Then he gave up and continued to work. "I thought I was the unique God of death in the second floor virtual space, but since I came to the ground of this world, I know that there are all kinds of death here."

"Oh? Your experience is unique. "

Anping waved his hand and continued: "in the virtual world, death is nothing more than a thing that is erased from that world by the system. If all traces of his existence are erased, it will disappear. But it's different here. Death here is the disappearance of an individual from this world, but although an individual disappears, its traces can exist for a long time, Even the highest existence in the world can not erase all traces of his existence. There are always too many things in the virtual world controlled by the upper gods, but in this world, everything depends on itself... In other words, there is no God in this world. "

"Is it?" Andrew looked at Anping with interest. He looks like a baby, and now he is a little cute.

"Without the existence of gods, this world has more possibilities than the one above." Anping cast a confident look and pondered slightly. He continued: "in the world above, natural inequality determines the absolute gap in power. Some people can't stand on the top of that world even if they work hard, but it's different in this world. The rules of this world are too different from those above, as long as you like, Willing to put in their own strength, perhaps one day, standing at the top of the world that person is you! And even if you stand at the top, you may not be able to stand there forever. People here have a saying, "without you, the earth is still turning." the transformation between the superior and the striver probably happens in every corner of the world all the time. "

"Oh? That sounds interesting. " Andrew laughs.

After thinking about it, he was a little worried and said, "but you are, after all, the God who operates the soul. Of course, you used to be. According to the present method, will the two consciousnesses we have created deviate from the original? In addition, I don't care much about their memory of the past. What I care about is how much their consciousness remains. If they are transplanted into a new body, they will become the other two completely, then our task will fail! So, as the God who operates the soul, can you give me a psychological expectation? "

Anping raised his head: "what? If you don't reach your goal, you're going to... Kill them? "

Andrew shook his head: "that's right."

Anping scratched his forehead and said, "they are similar to the original consciousness. It's not bad if they have 70 percent. Alas, the biggest rule in the world is that everything is imperfect. "

It seems that Anping also has some helplessness.

In tongliya's mechanical laboratory, tiratimus opened his eyes at the same time and said to strog, "this soul is not perfect!"

"But he's strong enough!" Strog retorted.

It seemed that tirathamis suddenly remembered something and said, "wait, is this soul..."

Strog nodded and said, "yes, that's him! The sun is burning.

"How could that be? How could he be inside you? " Exclaimed tirartemis.

On that day, strog put his consciousness into Li Xinyan's body. Under Li Xinyan's body's self-defense, he worked together to break up the consciousness of the scorching sun. Tiratimus knew part of the situation, but at that time, wireframe tiratimus was concentrating on dealing with the energy that was transformed by insects. He didn't know anything about the follow-up situation after the scorching sun entered strog's body, Strog then disappeared, and he didn't know anything.

"Can your body hold three senses?" Tiratemis was even more surprised by strog's strong body!

"Yes. Your highness