"I have another question, do Kryptonians have souls? Are the Kryptonians who have been set up in their life trajectories long before they were born, and are they worthy of having souls?" Donnie asked unwillingly.

Master Ancient One just chuckled softly, and with his backhand, all the scenes disappeared, as if everything that happened just now was an illusion.

It was still a quaint room, one white and one black, and the two of them smelled the fragrance of tea through the table, refreshing their hearts.

Donnie was furious for no reason, and the best answer was not answered.

The answer to the question raised by Master Ancient One is already very clear: life first and soul later.

The cloning proves that the body first comes, and then the soul is born, and the soul further gives birth to the most primitive wisdom and consciousness.

The Kryptonians also have their own souls. Even if they are created, the attributes of the tool are greater than those of the "human", then they also have souls.

"How did you make that floating cloak?" asked Donnie.

"I made the cloak of the cloak, and the soul of the cloak was also given by me, but the soul itself was made by me, nor was it made by me, Donnie, you can do more, but you never figured it out."

At some point, the ancient priest had already left quietly, leaving Donnie to sit there in a daze. The tea gradually became cold, the warm fragrance was gone, and only a pile of cold water was left.

Gu Yi was very busy, with a large number of dimensional channels that she needed to monitor, countless timelines needed to be observed, and teaching disciples would also take a lot of her time.

"There is life first, then the soul, but how did I create Transformers' life from scratch?"

Donnie was very upset when he wanted to break his head.

He can activate a large number of machinery at any time, but are these machinery life? No one will treat a group of iron lumps like robots as human life.

Ancient one said that life is the greatest and most brilliant miracle in the universe, and it is true.

Originally, Donnie thought of creating a soul first, and then inferring the body that fits the soul based on the relevant principles of the soul. After all, the soul is the most complex and mysterious thing in a smart life.

But this road cannot be done.

He thought hard about how to turn a group of machinery into life like humans or other creatures?

"Paradise is also life, but it is not worthy of having a soul, at least it will not have a perfect soul. What drives paramecium to act is instinct, survival, eating, safety, etc. They may not even have such a curiosity."

"Maybe I can refer to the Kryptonians... They abandoned inefficient natural fertility, but used breeding warehouses to make batches of artificial babies. When the baby is formed, they input relevant professional knowledge. According to social needs, the future of each baby is determined at the moment of birth, workers, soldiers, scientists, generals..."

Donnie waved, and the mobile phones in the room turned into small Transformers and ran over jumping. To put it bluntly, Donnie deliberately controlled them to do so when he was bored.

Looking at these Transformers with all their facial features, Donnie fell into deep thought. Under his control, these little guys jumped around him. Transformers were fantasized by Donnie as humans, and their appearance gradually became plump, as if metal had turned into flesh and blood.

The straight look of his eyes did not change at all. Suddenly, a lightning-like thought passed through his mind.

"The most primitive state of human beings is a fertilized egg, a fertilized egg containing human genetic information! Theoretically, a fertilized egg that dies when breathing is passed down from generation to generation has almost all the genetic information of the human population. Human beings have from nothing to existence because of such a way to inherit genetic factors..."

"Then, what my Transformers lack is something like 'fertilized egg', which gives them the most primitive driving force to form a body... What my Transformers lack is an all-around cell like a fertilized egg, or an all-around source, containing an infinite collection of genetic factors!"

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

Because, he has long owned this kind of thing with the driving force of primitive growth, something that may be the collection library!

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

Just as lightning teared the haze, Donnie looked excited and his eyes were so bright. For a long time, he had fallen into a terrible misunderstanding. He once firmly believed that directly revitalizing machinery had no future, and finding a way to get out the soul first was the right way, otherwise the construction of the planet Seborat was nowhere to be possible.

Could it be that he was the only one human being built?

The words of the ancient priest echoed in his ears: You have a collection of mysterious energy that intercepts rules, such as fire source, which does not require you to create a soul artificially.

"The secret of life is hidden in myself, but I want to abandon my life and study the soul first... If you can study it, you will be damn..."

Donny stretched his arms and took all the little ones into his arms, looked at them carefully, and thought in excitement how to cultivate life.

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

From this point of view, the move to divide the fire source and create the "core module" is correct. Each core module is like an all-round cell, carrying independent infinite possibilities.

Every almighty cell symbolizes infinite possibilities of life!

"I seem to understand that every core module divided is a 'fire'. The fire in my brain is the source, and the fire divided brings life. Just as I directly use my fire source to activate the machinery and give them various forms that they have never had before... Then, the fire divided should also be able to... give Transformers another thing that does not have..."

The core module, no, should be called the fire. After Donny's busyness, a small fire was stuffed into a small chest. Donny closed his eyes and felt the faint but real fire in front of him in the boundless darkness.

Compared with the source in his mind, the fire was extremely weak, but just a little light was the fireworks of life, just like a primitive human being tentatively picking up a torch to drive out wild beasts, lighting up the brightest step in the light of civilization.

In the source of fire, Donnie was thinking about the creation ability that he had since he woke up, thinking carefully about every move he had in the past, and using fire energy particles to activate the machinery every time he used fire energy particles, especially various scenes of allowing the Transformers to perform various actions.

"The source of fire is the source of everything, and it is the Transformers' version of the "Almighty Cell" collection library, allowing each separated fire to activate all its inner potential and possibilities..."

Donnie was possessed and murmured to himself, his hands were constantly moving. Driven by Donnie, many small Transformers were performing a dazzling combination of dizziness. A fire seed, I don’t know if it was an illusion, no matter how it changed, it was shiny.

This is the "fire" that lights up wisdom.

Time flies, the sky gradually becomes dark, and time slips away silently, just like the taste trajectory left in the night sky when it falls.

With a creaking sound, everything was self-evident when Donny, who had a slightly pale face, walked out of the room exhausted.

Behind Donnie, a little bit of dark and extremely complex body at his feet was following him step by step, and Donnie took a step, and he stopped, and he also stopped, as if he looked up with a little confusion.

The long tail swung behind him, the slender and beautiful figure, and the strange sounds made in his mouth, all declared to the world that he was a petite, mini...
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