Chapter 108 The world continues to be explored, but for her...
That was no longer something colossal to her; as she looked at it from a greater and greater distance, its increasingly familiar outline brought tears to her eyes.
“The People’s Monument…?!” Sang Zhitao murmured in disbelief.
"What's wrong, Huahua?" Ling suddenly stopped the car and looked at her with concern. "Why are you crying?"
Before Sang Zhitao could answer, he followed her gaze and looked back, where towering buildings stood in the distance.
Ling scratched her head, looking puzzled. "Don't we see the Tower of Babel all the time? Why are you crying all of a sudden today?"
"The Tower of Babel?" Sang Zhitao wiped away her tears and looked at Ling blankly.
"Legend has it that if you climb to the top of the tower, you can enter Sky City directly without going through the Fate Choice System, but that's just a legend." Ling waved her hand with a smile.
Sang Zhitao's eyes flickered, she pursed her lips, thought for a moment, and then said, "Can I borrow your car for a day tomorrow?"
Ling nodded indifferently and continued driving, then suddenly asked, "Aren't you planning to work tomorrow?"
Sang Zhitao responded softly before explaining, "I have something to take care of."
Seeing this, Ling said nothing more. After dropping Sang Zhitao off at home, she left the car behind and drove off.
Sang Zhitao returned to her room and quickly turned on her computer to search for a world map of the microscopic world.
Looking at the completely unfamiliar tectonic plates on the map, Sang Zhitao frowned deeply: "Why doesn't this match up..."
She chose to zoom in on the map, and all the buildings she could see were unfamiliar. The "Tower of Babel" in the central square looked the same on the map, and seemed to just look like a monument to the people on Earth.
“No…” Sang Zhitao shook her head repeatedly, refuting it in her heart. Her sixth sense told her that the building she saw today must be the People’s Monument.
"Looks like I'll have to go back." Sang Zhitao rubbed her fingertips, thought for a moment, and then went to the side to pour herself a cup of coffee.
She fell asleep shortly afterward...
When she woke up, she was indeed back on Earth.
Sang Zhitao ignored the people around her and immediately picked up the miniature banknotes that everyone had prepared for her to draw a map of the microscopic world and the "Tower of Babel" in the central square.
It took her quite a while to finish drawing. Sang Zhitao wiped her sweat and couldn't help but sigh to herself, "Fortunately, I studied a variety of subjects back then and learned some drawing skills."
"What is Tao Tao drawing?" Her brother, Sang Leping, had come to see her today out of curiosity about the miniature figure she had transformed into. He didn't expect to run into her just as she arrived. Seeing that she was focused on drawing, he didn't disturb her and only asked out of curiosity at this moment.
Sang Zhitao stretched and greeted him before sticking the finished painting on the wall.
He Lei was the first to react, using tweezers to remove the two paintings and placing them directly onto the prepared enlargement equipment for magnification.
"Tao Tao, what are these?" Everyone looked at the patterns on the two paintings with some curiosity.
Sang Zhitao explained her experience.
"So, you suspect that the planet before the so-called catastrophe in the Bubble World and the Microscopic World was Earth?" Sang Leping asked incredulously. "Didn't you say those were novels you wrote?"
Sang Zhitao shook her head, thought for a moment, and then explained, "I've always suspected that the so-called novel becoming reality is just a fragment of information about another world that I accidentally captured and recorded some of the stories. But in reality, those worlds do exist."
“That…how is that possible?!” Sang Leping stared at her in shock.
Sang Zhitao thought for a moment before saying, "When I was receiving the world fragments in the machine world, a lot of information rushed into my brain. At that time, I couldn't read it, but now I can read some of it. Because I can read it, I also remember what I saw when I was absorbing the world fragments in the pirate world."
"What did you see?!" Sang Leping felt that what his sister was about to say would shake his worldview, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should listen or not. His hand holding the water glass was still trembling.
Sang Zhitao sighed: "When I was receiving the fragments of the world in the pirate world, I saw more than a dozen elders teaching me to learn and grow. They said that I should learn to be a god, to save our civilization, and to give them a chance to live. So I think neither they nor I are human."
"Huh?!" Not only did Sang Leping frown and look surprised, but everyone else also looked blank and didn't seem to have realized what was happening.
Sang Zhitao continued, "I can feel that my soul has been walking for a very long time, and it is very tired, but with their help, I seem to have found a way to relieve my fatigue."
"Time travel?!" He Lei interjected curiously from the side.
Sang Zhitao shook her head: "I don't know, I can't see any other memories."
He Lei regretfully took two steps back, giving the siblings some space.
"So, what does this have to do with the bubble world you mentioned?" Sang Leping didn't understand for a moment.
“I suspect the world I transmigrated to is the world where those elders lived, which is why they said I gave them a glimmer of hope.” Sang Zhitao paused, then said hesitantly, “One of the elders gave me a very strange feeling…”
She hesitated for a moment before tilting her head, frowning, and tentatively describing, "It's like being very close, like we're blood relatives."
Before Sang Leping and the others could speak, she pointed to the painting she had just drawn: "I suspect that He is the god of the bubble world and the microscopic world."
"So you're saying that you suspect He is also a god of Earth, or that He came from Earth after a great catastrophe?" He Lei had already realized what was going on.
Sang Zhitao nodded: "Yes, but I'm not very sure, so could you please help me check the map and the so-called Tower of Babel? I hope my judgment is wrong."
“If it’s true…” Sang Leping also realized what was happening, frowning with worry in his eyes.
“If it’s true, then it means our Earth’s future is very bad…” Sang Zhitao sighed deeply. “Now I know why they said I had to save my own civilization.”
He Lei said solemnly, "This matter must be reported."
Sang Zhitao nodded: "Thank you for your trouble."
He Lei didn't dare to delay and quickly went to the side to inform the leaders.
Sang Leping pulled up a stool and sat down next to the magnification equipment, looking at the miniature version of his sister and saying, "How long can you maintain this state?"
Sang Zhitao paused for a moment, looked down at herself, and then hesitated before saying, "More or less, this world is about to end, it shouldn't be long."
Sang Leping's eyes were immediately filled with regret. He stared at his sister for a long time before sighing, "My sister who's only two centimeters tall... it seems like she's always been like this."
Sang Zhitao couldn't help but roll her eyes at him: "No way! One yawn from you and I'll be sent flying a long way!"
Sang Leping raised a finger and gestured through the device: "Isn't my sister a goddess? She should maintain this figure from now on."
This time, Sang Zhitao really couldn't hold back anymore and turned to Zhang Su next to her, shouting, "Sister-in-law, you have to do something about him!"
Zhang Su's face flushed red, and she subconsciously patted Sang Leping.
Sang Leping's usually cold and domineering CEO-like face suddenly broke into a silly smile. He quickly grabbed Zhang Su's hand and rubbed it tenderly, saying, "It's my fault, don't hurt your hand."
Sang Zhitao shook her head, feigning disgust, and said, "This is killing single people..."
Sang Leping couldn't help but complain, "Who told you not to find a boyfriend!"
Before Sang Zhitao could speak, he added, "And you don't even have a girlfriend!"
Sang Zhitao twitched her eye, unable to contain her disgust, and said, "I'm a future god! Have you ever seen a god fall in love with a mortal?!"
“There are so many TV dramas like this lately, about gods and mortals in love,” Zhang Su suddenly interjected.
“Sister-in-law…” Sang Zhitao choked for a moment, then couldn’t help but whine and act coquettishly.
Zhang Su's face remained red, and Sang Leping clicked his tongue: "Stop teasing your sister-in-law."
As they were talking, Zhang Su slapped him again, and he looked at Zhang Su with a smile, begging for mercy in a low voice.
After a long while, he asked Sang Zhitao curiously, "Speaking of which, do gods really not love mortals?"
Sang Zhitao rolled her eyes at him and retorted, "It's not that I don't love mortals, it's that I don't know how to love people with love, especially as the only god like me. Can you imagine me going crazy for love and giving all the beauty in the world to one person?"
Sang Leping didn't react at first, but Sang Zhitao immediately said, "Give all the world's wealth to one person."
Sang Leping shook his head repeatedly as he thought about the difficulties he faced in the early stages of starting his business.
"All the beautiful women in the world are given to one person."
Sang Leping looked disgusted.
"All the power in the world should be given to one person."
Sang Leping continued to frown.
All the good fortune in the world belongs to one person.
Sang Leping immediately raised her hand to stop her from finishing the analogy: "I understand!"
Sang Zhitao sighed: "Love is exclusive. Gods should not possess love, but should love all things in the world."
Sang Leping stared at her blankly for a moment before saying with some emotion, "You really are like a god..."
Sang Zhitao was taken aback. Before she could say anything more, Li Mingguo and the others had already started an online meeting.
"Tao Tao, thank you for sharing your information." Li Mingguo thanked her first before continuing, "Based on our analysis, we believe your suspicion is correct. There is a 90% chance that the building in the central square is the People's Monument."
“But why is the world map wrong…” Sang Zhitao asked, frowning.
Team leader Sheng An continued, "Based on our analysis, we believe that the entire microscopic world occupies no more than the area of Tiananmen Square in the real world."
Sang Zhitao paused, then looked surprised and said, "So you mean the microscopic world of hundreds of millions of people only occupies the space of Tiananmen Square?"
Team Leader Sheng An paused for a moment before shaking his head: "To be precise, it only occupies an area of about 100 meters around the People's Monument."
“But…” Sang Zhitao hesitated, “Those places have ponds, forests and all sorts of different terrains.”
Before Team Leader Sheng An could reply, Sang Zhitao realized what was happening and muttered to herself, "I was confused. After the great disaster, the world will definitely change."
Team Leader Sheng An smiled and nodded: "Yes."
Sang Zhitao sighed and looked at Li Mingguo, saying, "After I get back there tonight, I'll first check if there are any other buildings that can be replicated, and then I'll try to get the miniaturization technology."
Li Mingguo nodded and said with a smile, "Be careful."
Sang Zhitao smiled and agreed.
The others took this opportunity to continue with other meetings, but Sang Zhitao wasn't interested and left the meeting to continue chatting with her brother.
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