Inside the silver hall.
Wang Yu gazed at the spot where Wang Tiezhu had disappeared, a somewhat complicated expression on his face.
At that moment, threads of electricity flickered over Helena's body. Both her hands tightly gripped a dazzling sphere of arcing electricity, compressing it little by little.
Suddenly, a muffled bang rang out.
The electricity around Helena vanished, but a silver sphere the size of a ping-pong ball now rested in her hands. She offered it to Wang Yu.
"So this is memory data given physical form? How long can it last?" Wang Yu took the sphere, glanced at it, and asked.
"In theory, as long as electromagnetic energy is injected into it at regular intervals, it should last forever," the blonde beauty replied with a smile.
"In that case, keep it for now." After a moment's consideration, Wang Yu handed the sphere back.
"It seems this Wang Tiezhu really matters to you?" Helena took it back with a smile.
"Perhaps. But I don't know whether he would still count as Wang Tiezhu even if he were resurrected someday, or whether he would just be a collection of memory data. Perhaps the Wang Tiezhu who disappeared just now wasn't truly him either, but merely data from my memories." Wang Yu glanced at the blonde woman and spoke flatly.
A trace of surprise appeared on Helena's face at his words, but she said nothing in response.
Wang Yu then walked over to the black metal chair and sat down.
The next instant, the red light overhead arrived as expected, enveloping him.
"Ding Yu, citizen of Huaguo, Blue Star. Special Reserve of the Blue Star Alliance. Member of the Interstellar Tactical Mecha Squad. Identification number GLX16345. Special authorization level: none. Temporary Deduction Permission granted. Uses remaining: 3..."
The flat, mechanical voice