"I'll give you a chance, activate them!"
"…"
Dr. Mallick subconsciously looked up at Phoenix.
Phoenix, with his hands in his pockets and a slight smile, looked at the dumbfounded Dr. Mallick and repeated, "Activate them, and I won't kill you."
Hearing this, Mallick looked at Phoenix, and the dullness in his eyes gradually gave way to a glimmer of hope, the hope of survival.
Soon.
Leading Phoenix back to the control room, Dr. Mallick began to operate the controls himself, preparing to awaken the remaining five clones.
Phoenix stood by, quietly watching the clone pod footage displayed on the screen.
Natasha arrived at this point, bringing S.H.I.E.L.D. agents with her.
The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents fanned out, beginning to search for and collect all data from this clone Base according to the pre-planned schedule.
Natasha came to the control room and saw the five clones, curled up and embracing themselves, submerged in the clone cultivation pods on the monitor. She then looked at Dr. Mallick, who was nervously busy and didn't even dare to wipe his sweat. She then understood and looked at Phoenix.
"You want to see these five awakened clones?"
"Hmm."
Phoenix withdrew his gaze and looked at Natasha: "Aren't you curious?"
Natasha thought seriously for a moment, then shrugged: "Well, I am quite curious."
Phoenix smiled slightly.
"Then let's watch together."
"Alright."
Natasha nodded, crossed her arms, and watched the nervously busy Dr. Mallick with Phoenix.
After all, the person involved was here, and he wasn't worried, so why should she be?
The most important point.
She was genuinely curious if there was any difference in strength between this cloned Phoenix and the real Phoenix.
After all, seeing is believing.
With two more supervisors, Dr. Mallick felt the gazes on his back and was even more nervous, wanting to faint.
But he didn't dare, because Phoenix had promised him that as long as he was obedient, he wouldn't die.
So…
Four hours later!
Dr. Mallick raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, then sat at the main control console and began to open the system he had named "Soul Infusion," which he had adjusted through continuous trial and error during this time. After confirming that all parameters were correct, he took a deep breath and turned to look at Phoenix.
Phoenix understood and looked at Natasha: "Watch here, if anything goes wrong, kill him directly."
He had previously thought about finding this Dr. Mallick to help him clone a body for his sister and then resurrect his sister.
While he still wanted to, compared to the initial impulse to find Dr. Mallick on that very day, the current impulse had significantly decreased.
Anyway, even without Dr. Mallick, resurrecting his sister was only a matter of time.
And he could now see his sister at all times.
Anya was living quite well in the Pure Land World of the Underworld, and Anna also maintained an indifferent attitude towards his desire to resurrect her.
Anna said that as long as she could see her brother, whether she was resurrected or not was not important.
Therefore!
Although Phoenix still wanted to resurrect his sister, he was no longer as urgent, and naturally, Dr. Mallick's importance in his mind was infinitely reduced.
Soon.
After giving instructions to Natasha, Phoenix's figure vanished from its original spot and appeared in the clone cultivation warehouse on the monitoring screen.
Seeing this, Natasha looked at Dr. Mallick.
Dr. Mallick understood, wiped the sweat from his forehead again, and then pressed the button for the "Soul Infusion System."
Instantly.
The consciousness infusion system activated, and immediately, the pale blue liquid in the cultivation pods, where the five clones were being nurtured, began to boil.
At the same time.
As the liquid boiled and fragments of images flashed by, the calm eyelids of the five clones in the cultivation pods also began to twitch rapidly at this moment.
Just like a sleeping person whose eyelids twitch rapidly due to a dream.
Phoenix watched the changing cultivation pods with great interest.
Natasha in the control room was also somewhat curious.
"What is this device for?"
"Soul Infusion. This is what I specifically invented to solve the problem of clones lacking consciousness."
Dr. Mallick said this with a hint of pride: "The reason other cloning experts have failed is because they couldn't overcome the hurdle of clones having no soul, but I solved it."
Cloning animals was not difficult; that problem had long been solved by scientists.
But human cloning had always been delayed, and the main reason was not ethical issues.
In the eyes of scientists, ethics simply didn't exist.
Everything was for science.
For truth!
So, even though the Five Great Benefactors outwardly prohibited any human cloning experiments, many cloning experts secretly wanted to challenge the goal of human cloning.
They even reached the same level as Dr. Mallick; they could successfully clone humans.
But they stopped there.
What they created, rather than being called clones, were merely human-like corpses.
Because they couldn't solve the crucial issue of the human soul.
But Dr. Mallick solved it.
"My soul infusion device can convert adjusted memories into specific neural electrical signals and directly implant them into the clone's brain."
"With memory comes consciousness, and with consciousness comes a soul."
"So…"
"Yes."
"I can create souls!"
Dr. Mallick, speaking of his great invention, looked with fervent eyes at the screen, which showed boiling liquid, constantly flashing image fragments, and trembling clones in the cultivation pods.
Natasha, standing by, felt a bit uncomfortable hearing Dr. Mallick's words.
After all, if souls could be created…
Then what were they?
Just then.
Phoenix, who was in the clone cultivation warehouse, seemed to have heard Dr. Mallick's words, in which he proclaimed himself a god. He looked up at the monitor: "Don't listen to his nonsense. Create souls? He's not worthy. If he could truly do that, Mephisto, who wields power over souls, would have already captured him."
Dr. Mallick, whose research was being denied, was displeased.
Even if this person could easily kill him, it didn't matter.
"Mr. Phoenix, I can create souls, and once the infusion stops, you'll know I wasn't lying."
"Shut him up, Natasha."
"Ah!"
A scream came through the loudspeaker.
Phoenix shook his head, refocusing his gaze on the five clones, still boiling.
Soon.
In the cultivation pod, the boiling liquid gradually subsided, and at the same time, the red indicator light on the clone cultivation pod turned green.
The liquid in the pod, accompanied by mechanical sounds, began to recede at a visible speed.
After a while.
As the liquid disappeared, one of the clones' expressions gradually became distorted, seemingly in great pain. Then, almost instinctively, he grabbed the device covering his mouth and nose, pulling it off. The moment he did, the cultivation pod door opened, and the clone tumbled out, beginning to gasp for air.
"Hiss!"
Seeing this, Natasha gasped, and her voice came through: "It succeeded?"
Phoenix did not speak; he slightly raised his right hand, and telekinesis instantly enveloped the clone, who bore his face, lifting him into the air.
His six senses scanned the clone inside and out.
"Name."
"Al… Al… Allen!"
Suspended in mid-air, having just woken from a dream to find himself controlled, the clone looked at Phoenix and spoke almost instinctively.
His voice was dry and childish, much like someone speaking for the first time.
Natasha was stunned and looked at Dr. Mallick.
"Allen?"
"The memory of an Agent. We couldn't extract Phoenix's memory, so we could only extract an Agent's memory, write it into the system, and then transmit it to the clone by converting it into neural electrical signals."
"This is how you create a soul?"
Natasha listened to Dr. Mallick's explanation, frowning. Although she didn't quite understand, she felt something was off.
"This isn't a soul."
"This is a program."
"Think of Zola. The only difference between these clones and that electronic Dr. Zola is that they have physical bodies."
Phoenix's voice sounded at this moment.
Natasha heard Phoenix's words and realized why she felt something was off.
Phoenix looked at the floating clone in front of him and chuckled softly.
"Mallick."
"Let me guess the reason why your previous five clones failed."
"Those five clones, you were probably trying to program my memory, but you couldn't form a coherent memory, which led to the clones quickly entering a state of collapse after activation, right?"
"…"
Natasha looked at Mallick.
Mallick's expression stiffened.
He swallowed hard.
"Yes."
"See, doesn't it resemble a program? A program with complete memory runs fine, but a program with missing parts quickly crashes."
Phoenix said this, and then, without hesitation, he looked at the clone suspended before him, his eyes crimson. He grabbed it and instantly refined it.
The other four clones, who were successively on the ground, suffered the same fate.
Vaporized on the spot.
The next second.
Phoenix returned to the command room and continued speaking to Natasha: "He merely created a memory program, and it was copied from someone else. Creation? He's just copy-pasting."
Yes.
Dr. Mallick's so-called clones were just that.
He treated the clone body as a server, and all he did was copy a memory from a person with complete memories, then insert it into this server and activate it.
Is that called creation?
What a joke.
…
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