Tony stared at the end of his vision, where a pure white two-dimensional membrane stretched infinitely forward, perfectly flat, and without any thickness.

The circuitry of the sophon is inscribed on it, and its circuitry occupies only a fraction of a few trillionths of the two-dimensional membrane, or even less.

After all, a single proton is an eleven-dimensional universe, a high-dimensional universe capable of giving birth to microscopic civilizations.

For example, the Eye of the Demon civilization, which was destroyed by the Trisolaran civilization with nuclear weapons.

In "The Three-Body Problem", the level of dimension and power are not necessarily proportional. Even if the Singer civilization uses the so-called two-dimensional foil, it is only a last resort.

The Singer's home world is engaged in a massive interstellar war with the Edge World, but the situation deteriorates in the later stages of the war, with the home world suffering repeated defeats and shrinking its territory. Conventional weapons are no longer sufficient to defeat its opponent.

There was no other way; the Singer civilization transformed itself into a two-dimensional form to adapt to the reduced-dimensional universe.

Then, a large-scale deployment of two-dimensional foils is used to transform the space where the opponent is located into two dimensions.

All of this can only be considered the last struggle to continue civilization.

"Yang, this project is just too massive. Even if I could build a super lithography machine, it would probably take a hundred years to completely overhaul this circuit, let alone without the right tools."

Yang Bo walked to Tony's side and they both looked at the 'two-dimensional' membrane in the distance.

"Wait a minute."

He reached out and poured all the power of the Infinity Stones into Tony's body. Although it couldn't achieve the same effect as in the Marvel Universe, it was still enough to modify the sophon circuitry.

"I am your super Infinity Gauntlet. You can freely manipulate the power of the gems without worrying about backlash."

"Now, Tony, how much longer do you think it will take?"

Tony's eyes shone with a pale golden light, and at that moment, he felt as if he had become an all-knowing and all-powerful god.

"Right now!"

He stretched out his hand, and the power of the Infinity Stones burst forth from his fingertips, then transformed into countless beams of energy that shot toward the two-dimensional membrane.

The moment the energy came into contact with that boundless, pure white two-dimensional membrane, gentle ripples spread across the surface.

The densely packed, deep blue etched circuit patterns of the sophon are incredibly fine, but they appear very rough in this special dimensional space.

Beside him, Ding Yi watched as the links carved by the Trisolaran civilization were imbued with the energy of the gemstones.

With the help of the six Infinity Stones, Tony directly rewrote the value alignment layer of the Sophon and etched entirely new circuits with his knowledge.

He needs stronger computing power, storage, and logical reasoning capabilities.

For the entire day, Tony stood in place like a statue, controlling the energy-constructing circuits.

He is no longer considered a normal human being.

With the amplification of the Infinity Stones, he temporarily abandoned useless emotions and feelings, transforming himself into a supercomputer.

Calm, efficient, and precise.

"ended."

The golden beam disappeared, and Tony uttered three words before closing his eyes and passing out.

"My grass!"

Yang Bo quickly hugged Tony, complaining with a worried expression:

"Can you stop pushing yourself so hard? If one day isn't enough, we'll do it in two. If two days aren't enough, we'll do it in three. Anyway, Zhi Zi isn't going to run away, so why push yourself so hard?"

Tony was clearly mentally exhausted, while Ding Yi watched with great interest all day.

"Dr. Ding, let's leave first."

"it is good."

Summoning the mist, Yang Bo carried Tony out of the proton field in a princess carry, and instead of returning to the Marvel Universe, he placed him directly on the grass in the main world.

Anna, seeing the two of them, quickly ran over: "What's wrong with him?"

"I'm exhausted."

He took out a bottle of almond water from his backpack and carefully poured it into Tony's mouth. Then he took out a "Perfect Spirit Crystal" and silently recited "Use" in his mind.

The silvery-white crystals turned into liquid and quickly merged into Tony's body. After finishing all this, he heard Tony snoring and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking up at Anna, he joked, "Look, people can't keep up with their age. She collapsed from exhaustion after just one day."

"Boss, you're definitely amazing, but he's still not awake. Are you sure he's alright?"

Yang Bo looked at Tony, who was fast asleep, and said, "It's okay, he can wake up at any time. But let him sleep for a while. Anna, I'll take him back first."

With a thought, an invisible force lifted Tony up from the grass.

“Dr. Ding, let’s go back to the warehouse. Once Tony wakes up, we’ll know how Zhizi is doing.”

"it is good."

The two returned to the Marvel warehouse through the fog, and Yang Bo immediately sensed a resentful aura upon their return.

"Mr. Yang Bo."

Upon hearing the sound, Yang Bo looked at Hank Pym, who was standing in front of the shelf full of "Pym Particles".

Although this old man is 69 years old, he looks to be in very good spirits and shows no signs of the typical signs of old age.

Yang Bo ignored him directly, but instead took out a red wool bed and placed it in the corner of the warehouse. He gently placed Tony on it and then used his spatial abilities to isolate himself from external sounds.

After finishing all that, he turned to look at Hank Pym.

"Dr. Pym, what brings you here? Look, I'm currently working with Tony Stark. As far as I know, there's been some misunderstanding between you and the Stark family."

So, to avoid Tony misunderstanding, I declined your offer.

Dr. Pym, who had prepared in advance, felt his blood pressure rise immediately upon hearing Yang Bo's words.

He had already learned from his daughter that Yang Bo was simply making fun of him.

"I want to know what exactly these Pym particles are all about?"

"This is mine."

Yang Bo walked over, took a bottle off the shelf, and handed it to Dr. Pym:

"By the way, I borrowed a bottle from you before, and when I compared them with yours, I found that our Pym Particles are the same."

"So, I'm returning this bottle to you."

Looking at the 'hideous' Yang Bo, Dr. Pym suddenly felt that Howard back then wasn't so hateful after all.

“Although I don’t know exactly how you did it, but… these containers of Pym particles all have my mark on them, and… they are exactly the same.”

"Therefore, you have mastered some special abilities of copying."

However, before he could answer, Dr. Pym spoke again.

"Never mind, that's no longer important, Mr. Yang Bo. I'd like to join your experiment."

"I would also love for you to join, but my experiment has already succeeded."

Dr. Pym: "..."

Are you deliberately picking a fight?

Chapter 409 Mustard Seed: Please Call Me by My New Name

In the warehouse.

Tony, lying on the wool bed, slowly opened his eyes and immediately saw Yang Bo's handsome face.

"You're awake! Congratulations, Tony. You can wear dresses starting today."

Tony got up from the bed expressionlessly and then stretched his arms and legs.

“I could wear it before.”

"That's true."

Yang Bo nodded in agreement, then put his arm around Tony's shoulder and walked to the side.

“You haven’t eaten for a day and a half. I’ve prepared a lot of food for you. Eat something first.”

Tony stared at the old man fumbling around the quantum tunnel: "Hank Pym?"

"Yes, I came from San Francisco this morning."

This must have been tough on Hank Pym, as the flight from San Francisco to New York alone takes about 5 hours, not including the time spent getting to the airport and waiting.

If you're lucky, it will take 7 to 8 hours.

"By the way, what's Tomoko's condition now?"

Yang Bo was very curious about Zhi Zi's current situation.

"I redesigned its logic circuitry and further enhanced its computing power, storage, and logical reasoning capabilities."

Furthermore, it inscribed a new means of communication: if multiple sophons are present, they can communicate with each other.

The communication methods in the Marvel universe are a mystery; even a basic radio starts with quantum communication.

It can receive signals from all over the universe.

Tony picked up the large cheeseburger from the plate; he liked to eat this kind of high-sugar, high-calorie food whenever he felt particularly exhausted.

"Why don't you give it a new name first?"

"Naming?"

Yang Bo suddenly felt a headache coming on; he was really bad at naming things.

"How about we call it mustard seed?"

"Mustard seeds?"

Tony asked somewhat unclearly, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing. Buddhism uses the mustard seed as a metaphor for something extremely small. A tiny mustard seed can contain the entire enormous Mount Sumeru. It means that size is relative, and a tiny container can hold a vast world."

“That’s a perfect name, then let’s call it mustard seed.”

"While retaining the abilities of the sophon, it also gains some other abilities. It can now communicate directly with you, and you can give it commands directly."

"Oh?"

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