Bob Johansson právě prodal svou softwarovou firmu a těší se, jak si bude užívat života, když ho při přecházení silnice srazí auto. O sto sedmnáct let později se probudí a zjistí, že jeho ostatky byly prohlášeny za bezprávné a že je majetkem státu. Boba nahráli do počítače a jeho úkolem je ovládat umělou inteligenci mezihvězdné sondy, která hledá obyvatelné planety.
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ANOTACE: Bob Johansson právě prodal svou softwarovou firmu a těší se, jak si bude užívat života. Takže je trochu nespravedlivé, když ho při přecházení silnice srazí auto. O sto sedmnáct let později se Bob probudí a zjistí, že jeho ostatky byly prohlášeny za bezprávné a on je nyní majetkem státu. Boba nahráli do počítače [...]
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Alternate Cover Edition can be found here. Bob Johansson has just sold his software company and is looking forward to a life of leisure. There are places to go, books to read, and movies to watch. So it's a little unfair when he gets himself killed crossing… ...
Bob Johansson has just sold his software company and is looking forward to a life of leisure. There are places to go, books to read, and movies to watch. So it's a little unfair when he gets himself killed crossing the street.
Bob wakes up a century later to find that corpsicles have been declared to be without rights, and he is now the property of the state. He has been uploaded into computer hardware and is slated to be the controlling AI in an interstellar probe looking for habitable planets. The stakes are high: no less than the first claim to entire worlds. If he declines the honor, he'll be switched off, and they'll try again with someone else. If he accepts, he becomes a prime target. There are at least three other countries trying to get their own probes launched first, and they play dirty.
The safest place for Bob is in space, heading away from Earth at top speed. Or so he thinks. Because the universe is full of nasties, and trespassers make them mad - very mad.
