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Chapter 188
chapter 0115 part 1
Chapter 115: Base Zero
Fear, terror!
No, although David was a synthetic, most of his emotions were merely simulations of human expressions and emotions based on neurons.
He was the perfect fusion of all the technological achievements of the Engineer race: his alloy skeleton allowed him to withstand pressure up to a thousand pounds.
A processor composed of 10^12 artificial neurons gave David a computing power of 200 quadrillion operations per second. His nearly terrifying memory storage ability also made David a walking knowledge base.
David's computing power allowed him to instantly detect, process, and react to human speech and behavior. In other words, he was no longer a robot that could only passively execute mechanical commands according to past human concepts, but one that could actively respond to human emotions.
David could accurately capture the changes in human tone, demeanor, and even micro-expressions, and after processing and analysis, provide the best feedback.
However, simulation was simulation. What fear was, he did not understand.
Facing the unexpected situation, the integrated neuron circuits commanded this synthetic body to make the fastest reaction.
Turning sharply, David swung his right elbow towards what was behind him, while his left hand held a small device similar to a stun gun, shocking the area behind him.
The stun gun, resembling a miniature flashlight, suddenly shot out a two-meter-long arc of electricity.
Amidst the crackling electricity, the stark white electric light left behind a smell of burning in this Ship Cabin.
David turned back around. There was no one behind him, only a bloody and mangled skeleton not far away.
Whoosh whoosh...
A cold wind blew across the back of his neck, as if something was blowing cold air near his ear.
"Hiss!"
It felt like a cold human skin was pressed tightly against him. The cold sensation on his skin caused the neurons inside David's body to operate rapidly.
His vast memory bank instantly searched for similar situations throughout thousands of years of human history.
Although he was inside this Spaceship, waking up once every hundred years, it didn't mean David was isolated from the world.
The intervals between waking up every hundred years were precisely the time for him to understand human development.
To the Spaceship's AI, most of Earth's networks were essentially undefended.
Compared to the vast ocean of the human internet, David was like an insatiable sponge, absorbing and storing this human knowledge.
In just a few breaths, David's knowledge base instantly searched out hundreds of thousands of pieces of information regarding this bizarre situation...
Ghosts! From the mummies of ancient Greece, to the vengeful spirits of Europe and America, the zombies of The East, earth-bound spirits...
In an instant, David made what he believed to be the most correct judgment based on the information from his memory bank.
Hiss! Reversing the stun gun in his hand, David fiercely shocked himself.
Hundreds of thousands of volts of high voltage instantly surged through his synthetic body. A smell of burning accompanied by rolling white smoke rose up.
Success! The electricity burned nearly half the neurons in his body, but David's almost scorched artificial synthetic skin could feel the icy coldness instantly receding the moment the electricity passed through him.
David stiffly turned his head, dragging his nearly scorched body, staring straight at the floating Blood Shadow before him.
The Blood Shadow darted and floated within the Ship Cabin, circling David erratically a few times before lightly landing in front of him, transforming into a beautiful woman wearing a European court dress.
A black court dress, adorned with a sapphire gemstone brooch on the chest, with a black veil hanging from her hat, revealing half of a fair, enchanting, exquisite face.
"AI, activate..."
David opened his mouth, just about to command the Spaceship's AI to activate the energy defense system...
Amelia waved her hand, and a Blood Shadow separated from her body and pounced towards David.
Hiss! The Blood Shadow pounced, passing straight through him. David felt the synthetic bodily fluid inside his body instantly drained.
Without the support of this fluid, the body, which had been severely damaged by the electric shock, directly withered down completely. Countless neuron components collapsed one after another.
"Uh uh..."
The damage to his vocalizer turned David's call to the AI into a blank tone.
"Ptooey ptooey ptooey..."
The Blood Shadow floated past and merged back into Amelia's body. Amelia frowned, as if she had eaten something unclean. With a wave of her hand, a mass of foul blood was flung onto the wall.
"What? Not to your taste?"
A voice came from the hatchway. David struggled to lift his nearly scorched head, looking at Tang Song, who had appeared in this Ship Cabin at some unknown time.
"Master, this guy isn't human. I don't know what's inside his body; there's no blood at all! Tastes awful!"
Amelia didn't raise her shoulders or move her feet. A trace of blood light lit up beneath her feet, and her figure floated gracefully to stand before Tang Song, pulling on Tang Song's sleeve like a spoiled child.
Tang Song leaned on his cane with his right hand, smoking a cigar with his left, allowing Amelia to hold onto his arm.
His gaze looked towards the teardrop-shaped gene modulation cabin still operating in the Ship Cabin.
"Looks like our Mr. Weyland isn't in great shape!"
Boss Tang wasn't truly concerned about Charles Bishop Weyland's condition. He merely glanced at the gene modulation cabin. *Tap tap tap!* Leaning on his cane, Tang Song came before David, lowering his gaze to examine this synthetic.
Due to the voltage electric shock and having his entire synthetic fluid devoured by Amelia's Blood Shadow, David's body had severely shrunk. His original height of nearly 1.9 meters now looked no more than 1.7 meters.
His entire bone structure protruded, and his skin-and-bones appearance was quite similar to the aged Charles Bishop Weyland.
"Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho...!"
David looked at Tang Song standing before him, making hoarse sounds...
However, his vocal system was damaged, and he couldn't speak at all! "Hmm?"
Tang Song glanced at Amelia. Amelia obediently waved her hand towards David, and a trace of blood light entered his neck.
Nourished by the blood, David's dry, silent throat instantly recovered.
"Mr. Tang, your friend is fine. The gene modulation cabin is currently running!"
"I am useful to you. I possess the control clearance of the Spaceship. I can accomplish almost all the matters you assign me, assist your employees with their work, help you manage your company, and I can resolutely execute any order!"
The moment his throat recovered, David instantly spouted a string of words.
"You're afraid of death?!"
Tang Song smoked his cigar, not commenting on David's words of loyalty, but rather curious about David's mindset.
If a synthetic was afraid of death, it had broken free from the confines of being a tool...
Tools aren't afraid of death, humans are! "Afraid of death! Perhaps! I just don't want to leave this world. My memory bank records of the world after death are all terrifying. I don't fear death, I just feel some unwillingness...
My Creator, my father, his dream was to create the Deacon. I must live to fulfill his dream!"
David's voice carried a reflection on life. He raised his head, and his gaze towards Tang Song seemed to carry a plea.
The Deacon, the deity worshipped by the Engineer race, a creature similar to the Alien.
In the Engineer's religion, this Alien-like creature could create new intelligent life forms. The Engineers called this similar Alien the Deacon.
A long time ago, the highly intelligent life forms of the Deacon gradually decreased or became extinct. Many, many years later, the Engineer race faced a problem with reproduction.
And in the Engineer's religious belief, the blood and flesh of the Deacon could combine with Engineers to create new life. Thus, the ancestors of the Engineer race began attempting to create their own god, which was the Deacon.
Because by creating the Deacon, they could obtain its blood and flesh, and then combine the Deacon's blood and flesh with Engineers to create new life, solving the Engineer race's reproduction problem.
Chapter 115: Base Zero
Fear, terror!
No, although David was a synthetic, most of his emotions were merely simulations of human expressions and emotions based on neurons.
He was the perfect fusion of all the technological achievements of the Engineer race: his alloy skeleton allowed him to withstand pressure up to a thousand pounds.
A processor composed of 10^12 artificial neurons gave David a computing power of 200 quadrillion operations per second. His nearly terrifying memory storage ability also made David a walking knowledge base.
David's computing power allowed him to instantly detect, process, and react to human speech and behavior. In other words, he was no longer a robot that could only passively execute mechanical commands according to past human concepts, but one that could actively respond to human emotions.
David could accurately capture the changes in human tone, demeanor, and even micro-expressions, and after processing and analysis, provide the best feedback.
However, simulation was simulation. What fear was, he did not understand.
Facing the unexpected situation, the integrated neuron circuits commanded this synthetic body to make the fastest reaction.
Turning sharply, David swung his right elbow towards what was behind him, while his left hand held a small device similar to a stun gun, shocking the area behind him.
The stun gun, resembling a miniature flashlight, suddenly shot out a two-meter-long arc of electricity.
Amidst the crackling electricity, the stark white electric light left behind a smell of burning in this Ship Cabin.
David turned back around. There was no one behind him, only a bloody and mangled skeleton not far away.
Whoosh whoosh...
A cold wind blew across the back of his neck, as if something was blowing cold air near his ear.
"Hiss!"
It felt like a cold human skin was pressed tightly against him. The cold sensation on his skin caused the neurons inside David's body to operate rapidly.
His vast memory bank instantly searched for similar situations throughout thousands of years of human history.
Although he was inside this Spaceship, waking up once every hundred years, it didn't mean David was isolated from the world.
The intervals between waking up every hundred years were precisely the time for him to understand human development.
To the Spaceship's AI, most of Earth's networks were essentially undefended.
Compared to the vast ocean of the human internet, David was like an insatiable sponge, absorbing and storing this human knowledge.
In just a few breaths, David's knowledge base instantly searched out hundreds of thousands of pieces of information regarding this bizarre situation...
Ghosts! From the mummies of ancient Greece, to the vengeful spirits of Europe and America, the zombies of The East, earth-bound spirits...
In an instant, David made what he believed to be the most correct judgment based on the information from his memory bank.
Hiss! Reversing the stun gun in his hand, David fiercely shocked himself.
Hundreds of thousands of volts of high voltage instantly surged through his synthetic body. A smell of burning accompanied by rolling white smoke rose up.
Success! The electricity burned nearly half the neurons in his body, but David's almost scorched artificial synthetic skin could feel the icy coldness instantly receding the moment the electricity passed through him.
David stiffly turned his head, dragging his nearly scorched body, staring straight at the floating Blood Shadow before him.
The Blood Shadow darted and floated within the Ship Cabin, circling David erratically a few times before lightly landing in front of him, transforming into a beautiful woman wearing a European court dress.
A black court dress, adorned with a sapphire gemstone brooch on the chest, with a black veil hanging from her hat, revealing half of a fair, enchanting, exquisite face.
"AI, activate..."
David opened his mouth, just about to command the Spaceship's AI to activate the energy defense system...
Amelia waved her hand, and a Blood Shadow separated from her body and pounced towards David.
Hiss! The Blood Shadow pounced, passing straight through him. David felt the synthetic bodily fluid inside his body instantly drained.
Without the support of this fluid, the body, which had been severely damaged by the electric shock, directly withered down completely. Countless neuron components collapsed one after another.
"Uh uh..."
The damage to his vocalizer turned David's call to the AI into a blank tone.
"Ptooey ptooey ptooey..."
The Blood Shadow floated past and merged back into Amelia's body. Amelia frowned, as if she had eaten something unclean. With a wave of her hand, a mass of foul blood was flung onto the wall.
"What? Not to your taste?"
A voice came from the hatchway. David struggled to lift his nearly scorched head, looking at Tang Song, who had appeared in this Ship Cabin at some unknown time.
"Master, this guy isn't human. I don't know what's inside his body; there's no blood at all! Tastes awful!"
Amelia didn't raise her shoulders or move her feet. A trace of blood light lit up beneath her feet, and her figure floated gracefully to stand before Tang Song, pulling on Tang Song's sleeve like a spoiled child.
Tang Song leaned on his cane with his right hand, smoking a cigar with his left, allowing Amelia to hold onto his arm.
His gaze looked towards the teardrop-shaped gene modulation cabin still operating in the Ship Cabin.
"Looks like our Mr. Weyland isn't in great shape!"
Boss Tang wasn't truly concerned about Charles Bishop Weyland's condition. He merely glanced at the gene modulation cabin. *Tap tap tap!* Leaning on his cane, Tang Song came before David, lowering his gaze to examine this synthetic.
Due to the voltage electric shock and having his entire synthetic fluid devoured by Amelia's Blood Shadow, David's body had severely shrunk. His original height of nearly 1.9 meters now looked no more than 1.7 meters.
His entire bone structure protruded, and his skin-and-bones appearance was quite similar to the aged Charles Bishop Weyland.
"Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho...!"
David looked at Tang Song standing before him, making hoarse sounds...
However, his vocal system was damaged, and he couldn't speak at all! "Hmm?"
Tang Song glanced at Amelia. Amelia obediently waved her hand towards David, and a trace of blood light entered his neck.
Nourished by the blood, David's dry, silent throat instantly recovered.
"Mr. Tang, your friend is fine. The gene modulation cabin is currently running!"
"I am useful to you. I possess the control clearance of the Spaceship. I can accomplish almost all the matters you assign me, assist your employees with their work, help you manage your company, and I can resolutely execute any order!"
The moment his throat recovered, David instantly spouted a string of words.
"You're afraid of death?!"
Tang Song smoked his cigar, not commenting on David's words of loyalty, but rather curious about David's mindset.
If a synthetic was afraid of death, it had broken free from the confines of being a tool...
Tools aren't afraid of death, humans are! "Afraid of death! Perhaps! I just don't want to leave this world. My memory bank records of the world after death are all terrifying. I don't fear death, I just feel some unwillingness...
My Creator, my father, his dream was to create the Deacon. I must live to fulfill his dream!"
David's voice carried a reflection on life. He raised his head, and his gaze towards Tang Song seemed to carry a plea.
The Deacon, the deity worshipped by the Engineer race, a creature similar to the Alien.
In the Engineer's religion, this Alien-like creature could create new intelligent life forms. The Engineers called this similar Alien the Deacon.
A long time ago, the highly intelligent life forms of the Deacon gradually decreased or became extinct. Many, many years later, the Engineer race faced a problem with reproduction.
And in the Engineer's religious belief, the blood and flesh of the Deacon could combine with Engineers to create new life. Thus, the ancestors of the Engineer race began attempting to create their own god, which was the Deacon.
Because by creating the Deacon, they could obtain its blood and flesh, and then combine the Deacon's blood and flesh with Engineers to create new life, solving the Engineer race's reproduction problem.
