Modified metal prosthetics, an AI girlfriend, neural networks inside the brain, Cyber Space—this was a world with ultra-high technology, where various kinds of technology could change your life like magic. Although past terminal illnesses such as cancer were nothing in the face of nanomedicine robots, the new level of technology also gave rise to a variety of new problems, new troubles, and new... cases of cyberpsychosis. "What is capitalism?" Sun Jack asked, hands on his hips, leaning back...
Sun Jack's gaze was resolute as he gently placed Si Ai's head on the table, his voice low yet clear, "I want to resurrect her, not just copy her appearance, but more importantly, her thoughts, emotions, and memories. I need you to transplant her entire personality completely, to let her be reborn in a brand-new form!"
He had already thought about what to do next. If he could copy his own personality, then why not leave his own markers in some useful positions? Like the guy in front of him.
After listening, Dr. Lin pondered for a moment before cautiously responding, "Mr. Sun, your request is very special, and since she has been dead for some time now, it involves thought reading and personality copying. You know that Metropolis strictly prohibits this."
"So you can't do it?" Sun Jack looked at the other party.