Zhang Hao felt that talking with Mifeng brought up many things he had never thought about before, like their earlier discussion of genes. He sat in the vehicle with nothing to do. It wasn't time to make a move yet, and night still blanketed the land.
"Second Brother, isn't our technology advanced enough to break the genetic lock?"
Mifeng replied, "Right. There's no problem with cloning genes, but as for breaking the genetic lock or recombining genes, we probably don't have the means yet. I did hear that Sister Yin is researching ways to modify genes. If she succeeds, she could save me. This is just too difficult. To us, it's practically a divine power."
Divine?
Even though Zhang Hao was a robot at that moment, he was still shaken.
Mifeng said, "Not the kind of god you're thinking of. If you went to a primitive society, you'd be a god to them too. The gap is just too great, and there's too much we don't understand. Calling it divine is simply a way to express our fear of the unknown."
Zhang Hao said, "Yeah. Before, Second Brother, your methods seemed downright divine to me. You could completely control my computer and phone. But now I see I can do it too. Back then, it really scared me."
Thinking back to the first time he had witnessed Mifeng's methods, Zhang Hao recalled how thoroughly Mifeng had toyed with him. The outcome had been unexpected, but now that things had developed this far, Zhang Hao was very satisfied.
The robot he was using now had been brought by Yin Zhifeng. It was far more advanced than Mifeng's robots, vastly surpassing the one he'd used before in strength, speed, agility, and other areas. With nothing else to do, Zhang Hao looked up