Tiger Mo curled her lips: "Everyone has their own abstraction. From the short ones to pick a general, I guess we can only choose the Superhuman Federation. The Insect Race's prosperity is an illusion; they are actually just animals being farmed. The robots' communism sounds good, but they're a bunch of lunatics. I can't stand turning myself into a pile of steel."
Tiger Frost agreed softly: "In fact, the moment you upload that so-called consciousness, you're already dead. If someone really chooses the robot faction... haha..."
"Consciousness upload causes death? Why?" Tiger Mo looked at her sister in confusion, "I thought their technology looked pretty powerful! Much better than the Soul Transfer Skill."
Tiger Frost glanced at her and explained: "You think a civilization that has no understanding of the soul can transfer consciousness? That so-called consciousness upload is not about the soul, but simply making a memory backup and then creating a new consciousness entity."
