Deep Space Fleet

Memory is a very esoteric data code that changes every moment. For now, it is only possible to spy on part of the memory code, and it is impossible to completely crack it.

"Professor Zhang, what should I do?" Karma asked during the last memory check after the third day.

He is afraid of death. He couldn't get rid of this emotion.

Zhang Yuan was silent, the person sitting in front of him was just a mortal, but now he was going to force himself to get rid of the shackles of genetic philosophy and become a saint.

How difficult and painful it is...

However, if the manufacture of the 367th memory template fails, it means that the hemispheric civilization’s super plan that has lasted for tens of thousands of years since the interstellar era has failed, which is unbearable.

Humans do not want to see such an ending.

But Karma was afraid of death. He sat upright with his eyes wide open. This might be the last time he can keep to himself!

He was afraid of death, but he had never mentioned it to the rest of the hemisphere, because once it was revealed, the entire civilization would definitely cause a big uproar. Instead, he revealed his heart to Zhang Yuan, a human being. He knew that Professor Zhang would not leak it.

Zhang Yuan thought for a long time before saying: "In our civilization, there is such a famous saying. The most precious thing for a person is life, and life belongs to a person only once. A person's life should be spent like this; when he looks back on the past At that time, he will not regret for wasting his life, nor will he be ashamed of being inactive; so that when he is dying, he can say: "My whole life and all my energy have been dedicated to the most magnificent thing in the world." business..."

"What is the most magnificent career for you?"

Karma was silent for a while: "I understand. Professor Zhang, if you were sitting in this position, how would you choose?"

Zhang Yuan hesitated for a while: "I... don't know. Maybe it will, maybe it won't, but you have to know that your life doesn't just belong to you... There is no room for retreat at this time. crucial step."

"I see."

"If you are afraid, I would suggest those memory template operators to give priority to helping you delete the fear of death, but if you delete a lot of content, the perfection of the memory template may be reduced."

Karma nodded, "Try your best."

He seemed to be able to understand Zhang Yuan's mood, and accepted his fate frankly.

Next, after accepting the inspection, all the senior leaders of the people in the hemisphere bowed deeply to this sage who was willing to sacrifice his life, and then began to make the memory template.

Karma lay down in a rectangular apparatus with electronic devices plugged into her head.

As the core project of the hemisphere civilization, the "memory template" is naturally completed by their own scientists. However, due to the good relationship between the two parties, Zhang Yuan and other human beings are still allowed to watch around... Of course, it is only limited to watching, and Zhang Yuan can't ask anything aloud.

"Your Excellency Karma, are you ready?"

"No problem."

Some scientists of the hemisphere civilization began to manipulate Karma's memory by themselves, prioritizing the deletion of the fear of losing self-awareness.

In fact, these memories are very vague and cannot be precisely deleted. Removing these memories is equivalent to losing a part of personal preferences.

"How are you feeling now? Do you remember who you are?"

After several hours, Karma recovered from the sluggishness. He felt that many things were lost, but it was this loss that allowed him to sublimate from a normal hemisphere to a real god little by little.

"It's still acceptable."

Zhang Yuan watched from the side with a frown. He felt that human beings might not be able to accept this lack of emotion mode...

Karma is still able to think about problems despite losing a small amount of memory, and he can even communicate with scientists. He knows exactly which memories are important and which are not. All unimportant memories can be deleted.

"Please try to mobilize your positive emotions. We will try our best to imprint these positive emotions."

"Understood."

He recalled his previous work experience, the laughter, the hard work he paid for it, and the happiness brought by the harvest... The scenes of the past echoed in his mind and turned into a large amount of data stream on the screen.

He mobilized his love of work as much as possible, yes, this moment is extremely important. Because this kind of love will be re-engraved in the memory of the next generation and turned into seeds.

These spiritual seeds can take root in the minds of the next generation of hemispheres and become the source of civilization and progress.

Yes, I am no longer afraid of death.

I will live forever in the whole civilization.

No sorrow, no fear.

The whole process lasted a total of two days, and Zhang Yuan's scalp felt numb. Mr. Karma, the hemisphere sitting opposite him who once told him that he was afraid, had completely changed.

From a mortal to a god.

Immediately afterwards, the staff began to delete more memories, and tried to modify a very small amount of memories to make the entire template more perfect. This kind of perfection has gone beyond the nature of the hemisphere, and completely got rid of the restriction of genetic philosophy.

During the whole process, the scientists received less and less feedback, but Karma still insisted on intermittent feedback. For the sake of the entire civilization, he worked hard to mobilize all the positive emotions in his body.

After a week, all of Karma's memories had been transformed into a suitable instilled framework.

Having lost a lot of memory and his self-awareness collapsed, he has completely lost himself and turned into a vegetable.

"Did it succeed?" Zhang Yuan swallowed and asked involuntarily.

"I don't know. Experiments are needed to verify it, but it is theoretically successful. It is a perfect memory template." While the hemisphere civilization scientist was extremely excited, he bowed to Karma who had given his life.

Immediately afterwards, all the civilization leaders of the hemisphere also bowed to him again, thanking the sage for his selfless dedication.

Zhang Yuan sighed and bowed to show his respect.

For humans, there is actually another way to avoid Karma's death, which is to use virtual world technology to extract all memories into the computer and then modify them.

But this kind of fabricated memory template is too rigid, and its perfection is far inferior to the ready-made ones like this one now. Because memory is changing dynamically every moment, a person can be sad at one moment and happy at the next moment, and even two emotions can exist at the same time.

Karma, a saint, chose a positive side in the last watch, and even passed on his will to sacrifice for the entire civilization...

Every person in the hemisphere who has been instilled with memory can understand this stalwart will, thereby invisibly affecting the entire civilization.

This kind of strong will made Zhang Yuan's scalp tingle, and even after visiting this experiment for a period of time, he often woke up from his sleep, deeply lamenting the horror of the fifth-level civilization...

Yes, the last piece of the puzzle of hemispheric civilization has been completed with the engraving of the sages!

They have almost become a fifth-level civilization!

For the civilization of the hemisphere, there is no need for a real living saint, they only need the goal that everyone aspires to become a saint.

If Karma is still alive, he will still be afraid of death, will still have various emotions, have his own preferences, and will have a lot of flaws, which is inevitable. If he is still alive, he will have too much influence, and the people may emulate the flawed saint, thus hindering the development of civilization.

So hemispheric civilizations don't need saints, they just need better templates.

Spiritual leaders cannot live long, and it is often harder to start well and end well than ascend to heaven.

Great hero, rest in peace!

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