"I have one more question, do Kryptonians have souls? The Kryptonians who were set their life trajectory long before they were born, do they also deserve to have souls? Donnie asked, somewhat reluctantly.

The Ancient One mage just smiled lightly, and in his backhand, all the scenes disappeared, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

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

Donnie was irritated for no reason, and no answer was the best answer.

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

The cloning of human beings is proof of this, first the body, then the soul, and the soul further gives birth to the most primitive wisdom and consciousness.

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

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

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

I don't know when, the Ancient One Mage has already quietly left, quietly without a trace, leaving Donnie to sit there in a daze. The tea gradually cooled down, the warm aroma was gone, and only a pile of cold water remained.

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

"First there is life, then there is soul, but how did I create a Transformers life from nothing?"

Donnie wanted to break his head, and he was distressed.

He can activate a huge number of machines at any time, but are these machines life? , no one would treat a bunch of robotic-like iron bumps as human beings.

The ancient one said that life is the greatest and most brilliant miracle of the universe, and it is not false at all.

Originally, Donnie still thought that he would create a soul first, and then reverse reason to find a body that fits the soul according to the relevant principles of the soul, after all, the soul is the most complex and mysterious thing of an intelligent life.

But this road does not work.

He wondered how he could turn a group of machines into human beings or other creatures.

"Paramecium is also life, but it does not deserve to have a soul, at least not a perfect soul, what drives paramecium to move, survival, eating, safety, etc., they may not even have the emotion of curiosity."

"Maybe I can refer to the Kryptonians...... They abandoned the inefficient natural fertility, but used the breeding warehouse to make babies in batches, and when the babies were formed, they entered the relevant professional knowledge, according to the needs of society, and the future of each baby was determined at the moment of birth, workers, soldiers, scientists, generals, ......"

Donnie beckoned, and the cell phone in the room turned into a small Transformer and ran over in a hurry. The so-called bouncing, to put it bluntly, is also Downey's boredom to deliberately manipulate them to do so.

Looking at these Transformers with all their facial features, Donnie fell into deep thought, and under his control, these little guys were bouncing around him. One by one, the Transformers were imagined by Donnie as humans, and their appearance gradually plumped, as if metal had turned into flesh and blood.

His eyes didn't change, and suddenly, a lightning thought crossed his mind.

"The most primitive state of human beings is the fertilized egg, which contains the genetic information of the human being! Theoretically, a fertilized egg that dies with a breath has almost all the genetic information of the human population under the inheritance of generations......

"Well, what my Transformers are missing is something like a 'fertilized egg' that gives them the most primitive impetus to form a body...... What my Transformers are missing is an all-round cell like a fertilized egg, or a source of an all-round type that contains an infinite pool of genetic factors! ”

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

Because, this kind of thing with a primitive growth drive, a thing that may be a collection library, he has already owned!

"Tinder, my Tinder! The spark source in my brain is the core of the totipotent cell that divides me, because my spark source itself is an alternative 'totipotent cell'! It's the all-powerful cell of the Transformers! ”

Like lightning tearing through the gloom, Donnie's expression was uplifted, and his eyes were bright and terrifying. For a long time, he had fallen into a terrible misunderstanding, he had been convinced that there was no future for directly activating the machine, and that it was the right way to find a way to get the soul out first, otherwise the construction of the planet Cybertron would be far away.

Could it be that he could build a Cybertron inhabited by only one human?

The words of the Ancient One Master echoed in his ears: You have the Tinder Source, a materialized collection of mysterious energy that intercepts the rules, and if you want to artificially create a soul, you don't have to.

"The secret of life is already hidden in me, but I want to abandon life and study the soul first...... Hell if you can research it......"

Downey stretched out his arm, took all the little ones into his arms, looked at them carefully, and thought about how to nurture life in excitement.

Transformers are certainly not as fragile as human babies, and he just needs to figure out the difference between life and death.

From this point of view, the original move of dividing the "core module" of the fire source manufacturing could not be more correct. Each core module is like an all-round cell, carrying independent infinite possibilities.

Every totipotent cell symbolizes infinite possibilities of life!

"I seem to understand that every segmented core module is a 'tinder', the spark in my brain is the source, and the spark that is divided brings life, just as I directly use my spark source to activate the machinery, giving them various forms that have never been before...... Then, the sparks that are divided out should also be able to ...... Give Transformers another thing that they don't have......"

The core module, no, it should be called Tinder, under the busyness of Donnie, a small tinder is stuffed into a small dot chest. Donnie closed his eyes, and in the boundless darkness, he felt the faint but real fire in front of him.

Compared to the source in his mind, the fire was extremely weak, but just such a little light, it was the spark of life, just like primitive humans tentatively picked up a torch to expel wild beasts, lighting up the brightest step of the light of civilization.

In Tinder, Donnie thinks about the ability to create things that he has had since he awakened, and carefully thinks about every move he has done in the past, every time he uses Tinder Energy particles to activate machinery, especially the various images that make Transformers perform various actions.

"The source of fire is the source of everything, and it is the collection library of the Transformers version of 'Almighty Cell', so that each isolated fire activates all the inner potential and possible ......"

Donnie was obsessed, muttering to himself, his hands were constantly moving, and many small Transformers were driven by Donnie to carry out dazzling and dizzying combinations, a fire, I don't know if it was an illusion, no matter how it changed, it was shining slightly.

This is the "spark" that ignites wisdom.

Time flies, the sky gradually darkens, and the time slips away silently, like a taste trail left in the night sky when it falls.

With a creak, when Donnie, whose face was slightly pale, came out of the room exhausted, everything was already self-evident.

Behind Donnie, at his feet, a small dot that was black and looked extremely complicated, was following Downey step by step, Downey took a step, he took a step, Donnie stopped, he also stopped, as if looking up with a little confusion.

The long tail flicking behind him, the slender and beautiful body, and the strange sound coming from his mouth all proclaim to the world that he is a petite, miniature ......

Tyrannosaurus Rex!

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