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Transformers In Marvel Chapter 67: soul

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Power stone, please

Good day

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"Either in belief or doubt, if I lean to one of these sides, my reaction time will be dulled if my heart thinks the opposite of what I choose." — Roronoa Zoro (One Piece)

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  Before he left, Downey asked Tony for some basic scientific and technological information. He gave that piece of vibrating gold to Tony again, hoping that he could create a breastplate for himself, not asking for how comprehensive, just needed to protect the chest.

   Tony agreed, it's just a small thing that can't be smaller.

   "I didn't expect you to get something like Zhenjin," Tony said with a smile.

He is of course no stranger to vibrato. This metal is also known as sound-absorbing steel. Its electrons will not move. This means that vibrating can absorb shock energy. The marked price on the market is US$10,000 per gram, but there are There is no market for prices.

  Stark, the military-industrial group, will always deal with all kinds of metals.

   Downey said goodbye to Tony Stark. To be honest, chatting with Tony is not only unconstrained, but also very easy, because Tony himself is a person who hates seriousness and thinking out of the way, and chatting with this kind of person is the most relaxing.

   "With these information, I can maximize myself and modify Transformers better..."

   Downey holds the USB flash drive in his hand. This is a relatively basic technology, and the victory is that it covers a wide range. Downey was fiery in his heart. He knew that his background was slightly cold, and the science and technology that he could usually obtain were some principles of gun construction. If he wanted to learn relatively advanced in a short time, there was no way. Unless he completes his studies step by step, goes to a prestigious school to visit a famous teacher, or joins a large group as their employee.

   But where did he come from for so much time, until today, he finally got these basic technologies by virtue of his shareholder status and Tony's relationship. There is no doubt that this knowledge and information are not very important, as long as they reach a level, these things are the basic technology of the bad street, but it is enough for Downey to have these things now.

   In fact, since the battle with Dickon, Downey himself has been thinking hard about a question, a question related to his future direction-what is a soul?

  Dickon, a powerful man-made creature, left a deep impression on him. It was also the strongest and equally weak enemy that Downey had faced. The blood **** this kind of creature ignores physical attacks and regenerates infinitely, but is restrained by his fire source, and is finally strangled by Downey.

  What is it that controls this blood, and why is it vulnerable to the fire source?

   Spirit? Or soul?

Downey has been looking forward to obtaining spiritual gems and other things so that he can peep into the mystery of the soul level in one fell swoop. As long as he explores this deep level of mystery, he has the hope of creating a real Cybertron life form, a silicon base. Race of life. But I have to say that Downey has never figured out what a soul is.

   Does the artificial intelligence of Jarvis have a soul? Of course not. Jarvis is just a code created by Tony, acting in accordance with established procedures.

   What about Ultron? What about Vision? Both of these guys were born because of spiritual gems. Especially Ultron, which is essentially the same as Jarvis but with more advanced artificial intelligence, but it seems that some changes have taken place...

  Like Mephisto, the lord of hell, holding contracts around to fudge the people of the earth to sign, the item being traded is the soul. Mephistopheles has a huge thirst for human souls and tirelessly captures souls.

  What is the essence of the soul? To what extent is it considered to have a soul?

   Downey touched Optimus Prime's steering wheel, his thoughts drifting away. Does Optimus Prime have a soul and a mind? At present, there is no such thing, so how can it be considered as such?

   In his mind, the fire source slowly jumped and flickered with Downey's thoughts, exuding a peaceful glow. Just like his name, the source of brilliance and hope possesses the authority of creation.

   But the authority is missing, the most important part of creating life is missing.

   "Soul..." Downey sighed.

There are many people who are proficient in the soul. Mephisto counts as one, and Kama Taj's Supreme Master is also one. Downey can take a trip to the Himalayas, visit the Supreme Master, and ask her about the soul. thing. He has to figure out this question, no matter, what a soul is, and how it should be produced.

   No matter what the price is paid, I will not hesitate.

   At this time, a group of vampires took the initiative to come to the door, first waiting for Downey's return at the door of Downey's house.

   Under the stern gaze of Downey, Blade, and others, they respectfully expressed the apology of the Vampire Kingdom, hoping to reconcile with Downey and stop fighting, and the vampires promised not to interfere with Downey again.

   "We are willing to pay compensation." The leading vampire said, and offered a 50 million dollar card.

   Downey accepted it indifferently, and said to the group of vampires: "No matter when I don't want to see you again, otherwise I see one kill one, you go back and tell those big and small families, I will do what I say."

   The vampire's complexion was moved. The vampires behind were not poor and began to agitate, but were stopped by the leader.

   "Don't worry, we will bring the words to you." The leading vampire resisted the anger in his heart but showed respect.

   Watching the group of vampires gradually go away, Downey stood silently without speaking.

   "I thought you would kill this group of vampires in one go. I didn't expect to talk so easily~www.mtlnovel.com~ The blade stood behind him and slowly put down the Tang knife in his hand.

"I have important things to do right now. Let this group of vampires temporarily put them down. The vampires are already in a mess... and they can't kill them with ordinary means." Downey squinted his most important thing. It is to integrate basic knowledge and research your own source of the fire. The vampire thing should be put aside.

   What's more, in order to win over the blade warriors, Downey had to put on a hostile face to the vampire. He didn't take the opportunity to win over the blade, and he would be dug by S.H.I.

  Blade smiled, he was very satisfied with Downey's attitude toward vampires. He has begun to step out of the shadows and regroup. He will continue to hunt down the vampire until the end of his life.

   "Where are you, come to say goodbye to me?" Downey asked.

   "Yes, I should continue to hunt down vampires with my old partner and protect more ordinary people." The blade treasured his weapons, and he would continue to follow the path he chose.

   Downey didn't keep too much. The blade warrior will always survive on the battlefield. He is a roaring lion, not a pug guarding the house. This is an awesome and great warrior.

   Downey gave Blade and Whistler a modified car as parting gifts and sincerely wished them all the best.

   "If you get into trouble, let me know and I'll beat them to death for you," Downey said half-jokingly and half-seriously, watching Blade and Whistler go away.

   It won't take long for them to meet again. They are terrible enemies one after another, and the opportunity to fight together is inevitable.

   "Hey, they're gone? Don't tell me!" The old bartender drank again and called out drunkenly holding the wine bottle.

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