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Maybe the soul is equivalent to some kind of substance, which gradually grows with the embryo as it develops in the womb, and finally grows to a level large enough to bear the weight of a person?

There are all possibilities, but none of Ultron can test it out on its own.

He is a data life, and the place where he stores his soul is very different from normal life. His soul is data, and because of that, it is impossible for him to master any mystical abilities.

He will never be able to observe the existence of the soul, or even recognize the concept. To understand this, he must find a way to observe the soul of the data life.

If gods do exist, then the creation of the soul is not necessarily singular.

Ultron thought so, shook his head, and turned to the next experiment.

Of course he will not give up the possibility of nurturing data life.

He is a data life, which is why it is difficult for him to learn to give up. When a task becomes a goal that must be completed, this almost obsessive-compulsive goal makes him have to complete the goal before giving up.

Since the ego cannot observe and understand the soul, there is a different way.

Ultron was not a loser who would hang himself from a tree.

The second experiment he was sent was a dying human with a perfectly fitted robot.

It is a machine body that imitates all the physiological structures of human beings, uses countless neurons as substitutes, and even implements the structural response of the human brain.

Next, he will replace human organs on these mechanical bodies one by one.

He won't stop until he finds where his soul is.

If the storage point of the soul cannot be found, then it may mean that the soul is a structural substance scattered throughout the human body, similar to the molecular structure in the body. If so, he will try to separate out all the microscopic substances in the human body material one by one.

This is a huge amount of work, but he has time and computing power.

Ultron firmly believes that he will become the new creator.

Without the power of any cosmic treasure, just like the God sung by human beings, squeeze out the first life with hands and mud!

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"Perfect collection."

In the cold land of no knowledge, among the heads of the gods floating in the endless void, the collector Di Fan looked at the Odin treasure house placed in a stagnant position, and was satisfied and happy with the messengers who were having a fierce quarrel outside the treasure house. smiling.

Odin's treasure house is real, but the meeting screen is naturally fake, but Tarasin believes that as long as he follows the coalition forces closely, he will be able to collect all the collections he needs sooner or later.

At that time, he decided to put together a collection about the "fall of Asgard".

In the time when Difan was too long to calculate specific results, collecting collections was his only and greatest pleasure.

From the empire that fell in ancient times, to the world engulfed by darkness, the land of knowledge burned by flames, and the remnants of the Nine Realms destroyed by the Rainbow Bridge.

There are many things worth collecting. Collectibles are not necessarily valuable cultural relics. A beautiful or cruel historical picture is also worthy of being preserved forever.

Collectors with endless lifespans believe that they have this obligation to keep the ancient collections and pictures on behalf of the universe.

Even if time falls, these things will come to an end with this universe.

Of course, what is more worthy of his collection may be the products from other worlds.

Thinking of this, Di Fan walked to a collection he marked.

It was a black and gold watch, a damaged Samsara watch.

Di Fan's expression is a bit pity, since he traded this thing from the outsider, he has been trying to crack it and follow it to find a way to get through the passage of the universe.

But this is really too difficult, after all, this universe and that universe have been completely closed by dimensionality reduction.

There may be a creation that can open up this world, like the black Rubik's cube that opened up the passage for a moment. It's just that, it's hard for Di Fan to get his hands on it.

If he can see that guy again, Di Fan will definitely find a way to get him.

Di Fan, who made up his mind, slowly walked out of his tomb-like prism art exhibition, walking through pictures of the ancient universe.

From the collapse of a world, the destruction of an empire, to a completely different sheepskin picture.

The world depicted is the earth, but there are countless tall figures lingering around the earth.

Some of them were shattered, some were wailing, some were slaying other giants, and some were shooting at the towering spires of the earth.

Surrounding them are countless skeletons carved out of tiny models. They are like ant colonies, silently surrounding the giants.

The collector looked at the picture scroll and tutted softly.

Unhappy memories come to mind.

When he walked out of the library, a duck who seemed to have walked out of a cartoon came towards him, holding a letter in his hand.

"Ga~ your letter, your brother is looking for you."

Howard the Duck said in the same voice as Donald Duck

"He's not my brother, that old **** has no blood relationship with me!"

The collector said unhappily, he took the letter gracefully, opened the ink pad with an unsealing knife, and quickly finished reading it.

"Gah~ so what?" Howard asked curiously, looking at the collector's slightly changed face.

"It's nothing, my friend, nothing."

The collector sighed, grabbed his clothes, and tugged hard—

The entire clothes, or the 'whole skin', was torn off in an instant, and in the scream-like quack of Howard's strange duck, the true appearance of the steel skeleton was revealed.

"I just can't use this anymore."

Tarasim the Infinite laughed.

238. Righteous Crusade

The Asgard Berserker Legion has a total of 2,500 people, 248 brave men from the Nine Realms, and 32 titled gods.

Kree Empire exiles, one hundred and forty yellow light bearers, forty-two Radiance-class strategic heavy cruisers, thirty carrier ships, three planet-class battleships, and one 'World Destroyer' star-class Battleship, full of 300 formations of the Cree Combat Corps.

Xandar exiles, ninety-four Nova warriors, thirty-four 'Meteor-class' strategic cruisers, 12 carrier ships, five planet-class warships, and one 'Mager Nebula' class strategic mothership, full of There are 142 Xandar combat units, with 400,000 swordfish drones attached.

Saka Star and Difan Group, provided thirteen gladiators and one Valkyrie as a friend

Supreme star, zero people

The above is the collection of all the resistance forces gathered in this universe to resist the brutal journey of the Burning Legion.

Their leader is Thor Odinson, the next Asgardian God-King, Father of the Gods, Lord of the Nine Realms, Protector of Wanaheim, Conqueror of Jotunheim, Midgard High-ranking lord, God of Thunder... Prestige includes but not limited to the above.

Standing at the top of Asgard, Thor looked at the dense army that almost occupied the entire starry sky, and a sense of excitement made him tremble.

He had never seen such a large-scale war since his birth.

After all, most of what he experienced was nothing more than a rebellion of a group of guys looking for death under Odin's rule. It was said to be a war, but that was it.

This final battle is much more exciting than the fight at the village entrance in Wakanda.

If nothing else, the exiles of the Kree Empire and Xandar have contributed the most, and ninety-nine percent of the troops here are theirs.

No way, after all, the skinny camels are bigger than horses. If you add the Shi'a Empire, which is now being brutally beaten and slaughtered by the Burning Legion, they almost represent the three strongest forces in this universe.

Their demise was actually largely due to the intrigues of the Burning Legion. The disaster that erupted from the center of the capital made all defense mechanisms useless, so that they were wiped out by episodes while retaining most of their strength.

However, with the help of the two strongmen Ronan and Cross, they still gathered a considerable part of the legacy of the former empire.

This group of troops is more than enough to conquer most of the troops among the stars.

This shows how lucky it was that Thanos in the original history was able to collect all the gems.

Taking advantage of the civil strife in the Kree Empire, the Shi'a Empire did not react, and relied on the blitzkrieg to raid the capital of Xandar. With the assistance of the Reality Gem, they still forcibly took the Power Gem after losing more than 90%.

If this were replaced by the current two troops, the original Thanos' Dark Order might not be enough to fight.

But they still dare not make a fool of themselves in front of the Asgardians.

It sounds unbelievable, but the most capable of fighting in this resistance army is the Asgardians.

They may not have grand warships, no huge warriors, no powerful high-tech--

But they actually pulled out thirty-two gods.

That's not Thor, the **** of hammers who relies on Thor's hammer, all of them are real gods who have mastered the power of their own runes.

But most of them were dispatched by Odin to places like Warnerheim.

Asgard's political system and characteristics determine that it is difficult for their top combat power to gather together, and Odin must also disperse the gods to govern the mischievous people of the Nine Realms.

And many of these gods have a very bad relationship with Odin.

Some of them were once subordinates of Odin's brother Kur, some were courtiers of Bauer, and some even raised a rebellion during Odin's reign.

After all, they are both Asgardians. When it comes to blood, they are both direct descendants of the mother goddess Gaia. There is no distinction between high and low.

But the seat of the father of the gods has always flowed under Thor's ass.

Just because they are the best at fighting, either Baul, Odin, or even Thor—

This is also why Odin must choose Thor as his successor. After all, a king can spend time learning to run a country, but if he can't beat others, it's over.

But now, for the survival of Asgard, under the persuasion of the goddess Frigga, these gods joined the expedition.

They were even willing to take Thor's orders on the surface.

It has to be said that this is already a huge concession.

With these thirty-two gods, they can completely kill seven in and seven out of the huge exile fleet of Kree and Xandar.

Don't look at the Yellow Lantern Corps and Nova Warriors screaming strong, they really fight, such a **** who can play with elementary particles at a minimum per capita kills them is the same as playing.

Not to mention the unreasonable rainbow bridge, this thing can cut the planet - it does not mean that its limit is to cut the planet.

"The warriors from all over the universe who resisted the brutal rule of the devil..."

At the highest peak, Thor held Thor's hammer high, and he couldn't help but start an exciting speech.

Loki and Sylvie were standing below, they looked at Thor, pouted, Loki spat in disdain

"Doesn't he know that no one will listen to him down there?"

"The Xandars are going to harass the frontal forces of the Burning Legion, as is the Kree fleet. Only the Yellow Lantern Corps and Nova Warriors will join the raid on Harrah."

"As for the elders of the universe, they only provide logistics, and those warriors are here to make up the number!"

"It seems that this side will also listen to his meaning." Sylvie turned away from the **** behind her and shook her head.

"I guess these guys must be thinking, what the **** is this idiot talking about."

The two Loki lowered their heads and muttered each and every word, but neither of them was willing to admit a fact.

They were actually jealous of Thor.

Even though Thor is now acting like a 250 who doesn't know the situation, he is indeed standing on that high platform.

He is the crown prince who is qualified to show his innocence, not the Loki who hides in the shadows.

No matter how stupid the two hundred and five are, they are also the future kings, and the smart people hiding in the shadows can't touch the crown no matter how smart they are.

"Follow me, we will smash the conspiracy of those demons and drive those sons of **** back to their hometown!!!"

With the end of Thor's roaring speech, there was also a large-scale cheering from the bottom.

Whether Thor didn't know the situation or not, at least he did one thing right. Everyone here hates the devil.

They are willing to pay any price to drive those green-fired **** out of this universe.

"Then Heimdall, let's begin."

Frigg looked at Thor's back with a smile, showing a gratified smile, and then whispered to the **** of dawn beside him

Heimdall nodded slightly. He clenched the Dawn Sword in both hands, inserted it into the golden base of the Rainbow Bridge, and turned it gently.

As the colorful rainbow bridge was filled with the huge magic power from the World Tree, with the assistance of the supreme star priest, the roaring light of the rainbow bridge enveloped all the troops.

They are about to travel to the center of the demons, the location of the Twisting Nether, the throne world of the Burning Legion - Harrah.

Drive the demons out of their world with one victory! Smash the Burning Crusade!

In the sky above Hara, the closed eyes and fury in the world hall of the Burning Throne slowly opened their eyes.

"Heh, is it finally at the end?"

He chuckled in a low voice and slowly picked up the bronze giant sword next to him. When he stood up, that mortal figure was as small as a mountain and turned into a titan as tall as a mountain!

"So, how are you?" He looked at the Black Rock Titan Aggramar next to him and chuckled.

Blackrock Titan closed his eyes tightly and said nothing, but his fury showed a clear smile.