Before leaving, Donnie asked Tony for some basic technological information. He also gave Tony the piece of vibranium, hoping that he could make him a breastplate, not something too comprehensive, just enough to protect his chest.
Tony agreed immediately, saying it was just a small matter.
"I didn't expect you to get something as good as vibranium." Tony said with a smile.
Of course, he is not unfamiliar with vibranium. This metal is also known as sound-absorbing steel. Its electrons do not move, which means that vibranium can absorb shock energy. The market price is clearly marked as US$10,000 per gram, but there is no demand for it.
Stark's military-industrial group always deals with various types of metals.
Downey said goodbye to Tony Stark. To be honest, chatting with Tony was not only not restrained, but very relaxing, because Tony himself was a person who extremely hated seriousness and had unconventional thoughts. Chatting with such a person was the easiest thing.
"With this information, I can improve myself to the maximum extent and modify Transformers better..."
Donnie held up the USB drive. It contained some relatively basic technology, but its strength lay in its breadth of coverage. He felt a surge of excitement. He knew he came from a humble background, and the only technology he could access was the principles of firearms construction. Learning advanced knowledge quickly was impossible. Unless he meticulously completed his studies, pursued a doctorate at a prestigious university, and studied under renowned teachers, or joined a large corporation as an employee, he wouldn't be able to do so.
But where did he get so much time? Until today, he finally obtained these basic technologies through his status as a shareholder and Tony's relationship. There was no doubt that this knowledge and information was not that important. As long as you reached a certain level, these things would be basic technologies that were commonplace. But what Donnie had now was enough.
In fact, ever since the battle with Deacon, Donny himself has been pondering a question, a question that is related to his future direction - what is the soul?
He was deeply impressed by the powerful artificial creature known as Deacon, the strongest enemy he had ever faced, yet one with equally distinct weaknesses. The Blood God, a creature that ignored physical attacks and regenerated infinitely, was effectively restrained by his Allspark, ultimately strangling him.
What exactly controls this blood, and why is it so vulnerable to the source of fire?
Spirit? Or soul?
Donnie had always longed to obtain something like the Mind Stone, allowing him to glimpse the mysteries of the soul. As long as he could decipher these deep mysteries, he would have the hope of creating true Cybertronian life, a silicon-based race. But it had to be said that Donnie had never quite understood what a soul actually was.
Does an artificial intelligence like Jarvis have a soul? Of course not. Jarvis is just a code created by Tony, acting according to a predetermined program.
What about Ultron? What about Vision? Both of them were created by the Mind Stone. Ultron, in particular, is essentially a more advanced artificial intelligence like Jarvis, but it seems something has changed...
Like Mephisto, the Lord of Hell, who goes around slinging contracts to trick people into signing, trading souls for souls. Mephisto has a huge thirst for human souls and tirelessly captures them.
What is the essence of the soul? At what point does one become considered to have a soul?
Donnie touched Optimus Prime's steering wheel, his thoughts drifting away. Does Optimus Prime have a soul? Currently, it seems he doesn't. So how can we know for sure?
In his mind, the All-Spark slowly flickered and pulsed with Donnie's thoughts, emitting a peaceful glow. Just like his name, it was the source of light and hope, possessing the power of creation.
But this authority is missing, lacking the most important part of creating life.
"Soul..." Donnie sighed.
There are many people who are proficient in the soul, Mephisto is one, the Supreme Sorcerer of Kamar-Taj is also one, Donny can definitely take a trip to the Himalayas,
He had to visit the Supreme Sorcerer and ask her about the soul. He had to figure out this question, no matter what, what exactly was the soul and how did it come into being?
No matter what the cost, it is worth it.
At this time, a group of vampires came to the door and waited for Tony's return at the door of his house.
Under the cold gaze of Donnie, Blade and others, they respectfully expressed the Vampire Kingdom's apologies, hoping to reconcile with Donnie and not start a war again. The vampires also promised not to interfere in Donnie's affairs again.
"We are willing to make compensation." said the leading vampire, presenting a card worth 50 million US dollars.
Donnie accepted it indifferently and said to the group of vampires, "I don't want to see you again at any time, otherwise I will kill you one by one. Go back and tell those big and small families that I mean what I say."
The vampire's face changed. The vampires behind him were obviously a little uncomfortable and began to get restless, but were stopped by the leader.
"Don't worry, we will definitely convey your message." The leading vampire suppressed his anger but appeared respectful.
Watching the group of vampires gradually go away, Donnie stood quietly without saying a word.
"I thought you would kill all these vampires in one go, but I didn't expect you to be so easy to talk to." Blade stood behind him and slowly put down the Tang sword in his hand.
"I have important things to do right now, so I'll have to put these vampires aside for now. The vampires are in chaos now... and they can't be killed all by ordinary means." Donny narrowed his eyes. The most important thing for him was to integrate the basic knowledge and study his own fire source. It was time to put the vampire matter aside.
Moreover, in order to win over Blade, Donnie had to put on a hostile face towards vampires. If he didn't take the opportunity to win over Blade, he would be poached by S.H.I.E.L.D. in the future. After all, Blade could become a level 10 agent in S.H.I.E.L.D. in the future.
Blade smiled. He was very satisfied with Donnie's attitude towards vampires. He had begun to walk out of the shadows and pick himself up again. He would continue to hunt vampires until the end of his life.
"What about you, coming to say goodbye to me?" Donnie asked.
"That's right, I should continue to hunt vampires with my old partner and protect more ordinary people." Blade put away his weapon with care. He will continue on the path he has chosen.
Donny didn't try to hold on too much. Blade will always survive on the battlefield. He is a roaring lion, not a lapdog guarding the house. He is a great warrior who is awe-inspiring.
Donny gave Blade and Whistler a modified car as a farewell gift and sincerely wished them a safe journey.
"If you get into trouble, let me know and I'll help you beat them to death." Donny said half-jokingly and half-seriously, watching Blade and Whistler go away.
It won't be long before they meet again, facing terrible enemies one after another, and there will be opportunities to fight side by side.
"Hey, they left? Without even telling me!" The old bartender was drunk again, and shouted drunkenly while holding up the bottle of wine.