Chapter 2793 Star Core Rescue (Fifty-Three)

Chapter 2767 Star Core Rescue (Fifty-three)

After Doctor Strange of the Power of Dreams left, Schiller helped Lisa and Oaks complete the soul ignition as quickly as possible. After Strange confirmed that a little life had indeed appeared in Lisa's belly, the couple cried with joy.

The reason why Schiller ignored the warning of Doctor Strange of the Power of Dreams was because he knew that the ending of the universe he encountered being destroyed due to the imbalance of the power of chaos and order was not true, but was just made up by Crazy Laugh to deceive him.

And the reason why Schiller was so sure was because Crazy Laugh's behavior logic was too easy to guess. If it was not Crazy Laugh who came today, but any other villain, Schiller would not dare to be so arrogant and would definitely be careful.

But Crazy Laugh would not allow the universe to be destroyed in such a classic and ordinary way. He was the kind of person who made a lot of plans before he could even do elementary school arithmetic problems and planned to win the gold medal in the World Mathematics Competition.

In short, traditional villains would use this method to destroy the universe, but Crazy Laugh would definitely not, because Crazy Laugh felt that he was much stronger than them. At the same time, he looked down on any traditional villain equally, thinking that they had no artistry in doing so, and their plans were like a pile of stinky dog ​​shit compared to his own plan.

So although he would use this method to deceive Doctor Strange, the power of dreams, he would not do it himself, because he felt that it would be too cliché and too embarrassing.

Schiller had to thank Crazy Laugh. This pile of dog shit smelled unique. If he had made up his mind to do it to this child, it would be really difficult to deal with. After all, if that was the case, the best result would only be Lisa's sadness and disappointment again, which was not the ending Schiller wanted to see.

As for what Crazy Laugh wanted to do by stealing the power of dreams, Schiller had no idea at the moment, and he was too lazy to think about it. Anyway, it was nothing more than a prediction and a prediction of prediction.

Now that the last important thing was done, Schiller could finally free up his hands to disgust Crazy Laugh.

As soon as he returned to the office of the sanatorium, Ultron beeped twice and said, "I received a reply from Iron Man."

"Which Iron Man?"

"Uh, your new love?"

Schiller was about to say something when the projector on the top of the office flashed and a blue figure appeared. He was almost exactly like Tony Stark, but he was a blue holographic projection. He looked like he had no real body at all, twisting the light of data from head to toe.

"I'm here." He said in that electronic voice: "I have converted the videotape into an information stream. After about 72 hours, I will start sending signals to the entire universe in the form of information broadcast. About 76% of the information terminals in the multiverse will receive the broadcast..."

Schiller poured him a cup of coffee and placed it opposite the table. He did not move, just floating in the air. After a moment of silence, he said, "You know I don't drink coffee."

"So green tea?"

"I'm AI, I don't drink anything." His answer seemed stiff and rigid, but Schiller smiled.

He snapped his fingers, and a robot came out of the door next to him, sat down on the chair opposite the table and drank the coffee. Ultron turned around and said to the blue figure: "It is forbidden to spread robot stereotypes, or I will sue you for racial discrimination."

"The universe you are in is very special." The blue figure continued: "I think it has a high value of information decomposition, what do you think?"

Schiller completely ignored the threat implied in his words, and sat on the chair fearlessly and said: "I am a unique information. If you disassemble me, you will never find a second one."

The other party was silent for a longer time, but soon he said: "I may not need a second one."

"Maybe? Ha."

Schiller's last chuckle revealed obvious contempt, and the other party seemed to be annoyed by his words. For a robot, the existence of such an uncertain noun in the world is an insult.

"But..." Schiller changed the subject and said, "I know you are very interested in my information."

"You are very special." He repeated again, "Your data volume is tens of thousands of times that of ordinary people. I can't find any way for an ordinary person's soul to carry such information, so I hope you can cooperate with my research."

"Okay, since you have done what you promised me, I will naturally fulfill the conditions I promised you, but as I said, I am a unique copy, and you have never disassembled information like me. What if something goes wrong in the middle..."

The other party was silent, as if weighing the pros and cons, and at this time Schiller said, "Of course, I am not saying this to shirk my debt. Since I promised you to cooperate with the research, I will not regret it. I can first let you see how the huge amount of data that is different from ordinary people exists in my spiritual world..."

The blue figure finally landed, and Ultron took this opportunity to look at him, and then said, "He is taking a completely different path, different from me and Jarvis. We change into various different forms to adapt to the real world, while he does not change his form, but changes the world into an information form that can fully adapt to him."

"For him, the world is made up of information. As long as he can split the information and reshape it, he has the great power of the creator." Ultron thought for a while and said: "But I don't know how he split it. Is emotion, a mysterious piece of information that can be defined by a rigid data stream, really still emotion?”

"It's very easy to enter my spiritual world." Schiller said: "You should be able to detect my brain waves. As long as you adjust your own information frequency band to be the same as my brain waves, you can enter my brain waves." Spiritual world."

"Are there no safety protection measures?" This is obviously something that an AI would worry about, so Schiller was not surprised by this question, but he shook his head and said: "This is not a good place, and many people avoid it for fear of going there. , you are the first to take the initiative to research.”

After the two left the room, Ultron whispered: "You don't even ask why others are avoiding you, so you deserve the bad luck."

Soon, Schiller and AI Iron Man came to his spiritual world together. The door of the tower was opened, and the two walked in together. When AI Iron Man stood at the bottom of the patio and looked up, he saw that When he saw the densely packed floors reaching into the clouds, he had to sigh like a normal person: "It's incredible."

Then they came to Greedy's office, and Schiller briefly introduced the composition of his spiritual body, and the AI ​​Iron Man obviously wrote it all down.

"What do you think about this?"

"This is a very novel composition." AI Iron Man said: "But there is a problem."

"What?"

"Before your mental body is broken into many pieces, the amount of information you can carry is certain. After it is broken into many pieces, the amount of information it can carry will not increase because of the fragmentation. That is to say , the former is consistent with the limit of the amount of information carried by the latter.”

"so what?"

"But the size of the system is different." AI Iron Man made the simplest analogy, "If your memory has 100 G, and your memory and other parts occupy 50 G, then regardless of the memory Whether it is one memory stick or four memory sticks, the total amount and the total amount of things you store in it are unchanged. "

"But in addition to memory and other files, you also need to use about 10G of space to carry the system. That is to say, before your spirit is broken, you use a 100G memory stick to store 50G of files. File plus 10G system.”

"Then what?"

"Then your spirit was broken and reorganized into such a tower. This entire tower system requires at least 200G of memory. Regardless of whether your spirit is broken and reorganized, its upper limit is 100G. That is to say, now You have four memory sticks with 100G of space, equipped with 50G files and a 200G system.”

"But I didn't feel any lag at all when it was running."

"This is the problem." AI Iron Man said: "Theoretically, this is impossible. The upper limit of the mental body of a normal person cannot support such a large and complex system. If you put a supercomputer system into it, even if you put aside the mode of operation, the memory will not be able to support it. "

AI Iron Man looked up at the ceiling. It seemed that in his eyes, the so-called walls and ceiling were nothingness. Everything was flowing information, and he could spy out many secrets in this information that ordinary people could not discover.

"How on earth do you use the mental reserves of an ordinary person to store a large amount of memories at the same time and carry such a huge system?" He murmured to himself, as if he did not expect Schiller to give an answer.

"Do you think the answer can only be found by taking it all apart?" Schiller asked.

"Now there is an answer, that is, it is impossible. What we are looking for now is the reason why it is impossible." AI Iron Man said.

"I'm afraid that's not the real answer." Schiller shook his head and said, "Come with me, I'll take you somewhere."

The two of them entered the elevator again, and Schiller pressed the button for the minus 1 floor. As the elevator slowly descended, when the elevator door opened again, the two of them turned upside down and walked to the edge of the abyss in darkness.

Looking at the bottomless abyss, AI Iron Man was silent for a long time.

This time he didn't even use words like incredible to describe what he saw, because he was just an AI himself, and he didn't have emotions like surprise. He would express it like this just because of the requirements of the social module. Now He obviously didn't have time to activate the social module.

"I think you have spiritual reserves that ordinary people don't have." He came to such a conclusion, and then said: "I don't know if this is mutation or other reasons, but in short, your spiritual reserves may have no upper limit. of."

"Is this your conclusion?" Schiller asked.

"If I can't dismantle you, yes." AI Iron Man replied: "I can only confirm that ordinary people's spiritual reserves cannot carry such a huge thing."

"You can't do it either?"

"I couldn't do it before I changed my life form, and neither can any Iron Man in the world. This has nothing to do with wisdom, but is only limited by the human life form."

"You mean you can do it now."

"Yes, but I won't... I won't do it this way." AI Iron Man paused for a moment, as if to correct the accuracy of his words. He continued, "This method is not efficient, but it is unique enough. I am also curious why you chose to do it this way."

"Have you ever played with building blocks?" The two of them walked towards the elevator together. Schiller said, "I was just building blocks, but an accident caused the blocks to collapse, and I had to reshape them into a more solid form."

"Building blocks?" AI Iron Man repeated the word, but it seemed that he could not retrieve the symbolic meaning other than the action itself.

Before getting on the elevator, he looked back at the dark space, as if he was very interested in the deeper darkness. As the elevator door gradually closed, the light of information flow flashed in his eyes.