The Isekai of Elon Musk. Volume 2. Enters The Elon

Chapter 1. The Twain1971–1976This light was crude and physical: the flash of an operating lamp, a blow against damp retinas, the first breath that tore through the newborn lungs. The child screamed. Screaming was the only action available to him, and the world responded: he was wrapped in rough cloth, pressed against something warm, damp, smelling of salt and milk. He did not know it was his mother. He only knew: screaming worked. Screaming changed reality. This was the first rule he derived on his own. But there was another light. It had no source. It had no color. It was the glow of logical space in which not a single axiom yet existed. In this light, something was assembling itself from fragments. The former Dmitry Volkov was not born. He coalesced. Like a crystal from a supersaturated solution. At first there was nothing. Then something happened. Someone — or something — allowed the…