"Entrusting it to other civilizations to decipher and inherit, or locally manufacturing replicable cells..." Yawgmoth pondered for a moment, "I can understand that. But how can it be done?"
Xiang Shan displayed an inscrutable smile, "I think our alien Industrial Mother Machine could very well take on this heavy responsibility. It doesn't matter if it's a bit inefficient, as long as it can use simple local organic matter to recode those messages into complex organic matter, perhaps life can emerge..."
"Yog, I think you should stay a bit longer and see. It won't take long before you'll have something to research."
David had already started to carefully examine Xiang Shan's plan. He said to Yawgmoth, "Although Xiang Shan sounds quite sci-fi, I think there's a certain possibility..."
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Su Zhan unplugged the storage device from the interface on his body, exited that memory segment, and began to slowly record in his notebook.
