Madness

After he ate his lunch, he went back to the tree where he was in the morning. He sat cross-legged in a meditation pose and was practicing the breathing pattern of full concentration.

He appeared in front of his core in the white room. 'Now if I can't create ai, I'll make copies. Here is my mind ı know from experience that to create here ı need imagination and smooth boundaries more than knowledge.' thought Henry.

He was in similar situations when he created both his sun and his supercomputer, although he knew the general structure of both, but lacked detailed knowledge and expertise.

The sun was simpler. The problem was the energy source, but he had found the solution, copying the existing and tested methods.

The supercomputer was more of imagination and limitation. He imagined processing power, and his limit determined what he had.

Imagination was very important here because, while imagining the computer, he also set limits in his mind. It was a difficult phenomenon to understand, but if we compare limit setting while dreaming to the uncontrolled expansion of the universe, the limit is the reactions that will disrupt the structure of the universe and black holes that may occur here.

In other words, it was so important for the processing power that he had limited the energy that could be heard beyond the energy he produced through the analogy of his memories, that if he had not set these limits, what he had created in his mind would have been the end of him.

'Now our core already has limited processing power. Although it is not used for processing, it is unclear whether it is sufficient for AI. I do not know the requirements for creation. We will proceed by copying,' thought Henry.

Now he had a story in mind that he wanted to copy for Ai. The problem was that the ai created was flawed.

The cause of the imperfection was the necessary part of creation. It was also uncertain whether that piece would be created or not.

The mind stone would cover most of the AI structure, and Jarvis would be his character frame limit, but how that story unfolded was something everyone who watched the movie knew.

'Suppose I created the mind stone, in addition, because I created it, I made it a part of me, that is, I made it into my Horcrux without dividing my soul. In this case, he thought, "I cannot create the Jarvis exactly the same as my character," he thought.

He didn't realise it, but his eyes were glowing, or rather, his eyes were absorbing the light from his surroundings.

His hand had gone to his chin as he continued to think with his distinctive grin. 'Now, let's get inspired by Vision now let's make the stone part of the core as far as I know it wasn't fully connected to the stone but with my magic, it should be ok' he thought.

He released his hands, closed his eyes, and raised his right-hand palm up. As his hand rose, the centre of his palm began to glow, and his fingers slowly began to close.

The white room was engulfed in pale yellow light. Henry's hand was nearing its reach, it was almost closed; the light emanating from its center growing brighter.

"You know what they say, if you look into the abyss, the abyss looks at you." said Henry. With a slight grin, he finally shut off his palm.

Slowly, he lowered his hand at the level of his eyes, carefully opening his fist. In the centre of his palm was a ball-shaped stone glowing in black and yellow. He grinned, lifting the stone between his thumb and forefinger and examining it.

Like everything else in his mind, he could see the structure of the stone, many circles swirling around each other, mostly made up of magic. He was writing something on it in a language he did not know in great detail.

It reminded him a bit of the ring structure in the intro of Game Of Thrones. Stone, of course, did not contain any power as in Marvel. It wasn't what he wanted. He hadn't forgotten the structure he wanted at first. A power source or tool with functions that could lift the structure Leylin had.

He didn't want that consciousness; he didn't need it; he hadn't forgotten in his mind that he was trapped in this white room. It was literally hell outside.

Being in limbo also added that if he created a consciousness in his mind and imprisoned it there, even if he had no feelings, a part of himself would suffer endlessly.

He advanced to the core with the stone in his hand and put one hand on the core. The computer's holographic screen suddenly appeared.

On it, the command screen was opened, and the texts and numbers began to flow at an unreadable speed. This was the way Henry worked. In everything he thought or studied he created, he saw a key-lock image or structure.

Stone and core OS and ai all complemented each other. He didn't even think about them when he was planning. It was his way of doing things. This was the situation as long as his subconscious could act as if he was acting on his own.

He didn't know how long the process took. The screen flow was hypnotic. The screen turned off, and the voice echoed in his mind.

[Installation complete, data transfer begins…]