Initial Number, Bronze Hall.
The statue of the Lord of Love returned to its place.
Beside the statue now stands a tall nutrient chamber. Inside the chamber, a slender figure is immersed in a hazy Holy Light.
Gu Shen, holding a stack of neatly folded red and white robes, stood quietly in front of this life chamber, looking up at the magnificent, hazy glow.
This, is Chu Ling's "physical body".
In fact, the source of the genetic bill of that year was "Chu Ling".
Mr. Turing extracted a segment of genetic sequence, creating a [Source Code] possessing his own personality. If it weren't for the data war, the Ancient Literature Society being purged, Turing's next plan was to use genetic technology to create a body for the [Source Code].
"The 'newborn' countdown, has fifteen minutes left."
Alfred floated on Gu Shen's shoulder, his tone heavy, even more tense than Gu Shen.
"Relax."
Gu Shen smiled and said, "Genetic technology is already very mature; now we just need to wait."
