Artists' exhibitions are often imbued with personal flair. Due to the sheer volume of works, a large enough space was needed to accommodate them. To achieve this, the Star Painter borrowed money to build an oasis world. Of course, an oasis, even if not located in the core area of the Federation, was still priceless, so he could only rent it temporarily. After signing a mountain of paperwork and paying a substantial deposit, he finally secured a secure and stable exhibition venue.
The Star Painter was extremely satisfied as he watched the curtains being properly fixed into the middle membrane. In order to become as famous as possible, he hid his masterpiece "Complex Primitive" in the most inconspicuous place and covered it with a curtain, waiting for the best time to reveal it - this would be the starting point for him to reach the top of the world.
Honestly, the Star Painter's painting skills were quite impressive. Putting aside that mysterious "masterpiece," the quality of the other curtains was also unique and highly instructive. Soon, word of the exhibition spread, and more and more visitors flocked to the venue. They were particularly interested in the works that remained unrevealed. There were often visionaries standing before the curtains, commenting on their work, and some even settled into the oasis in anticipation of the unveiling—after all, the title of that work was quite deceptive, resembling the previous champion's famous work, "The Last Primitive."
This situation continued for several time series until the Star Painter himself came out and announced that he would reveal everything about himself. At that time, at least hundreds of millions of individuals were watching the curtain behind the curtain at the same time.
"Oh my God, it's a new ordered entity! From an unnamed oasis?" one of the visitors exclaimed.
"Yes, I got the inspiration when I was passing by, so I drew it down." The Star Painter answered vaguely.
"I guess you know its exact location? I remember you were once a respectable adventurer." They even changed their speech to use honorific titles.
"I have painted all of this into the curtain!"
"Oh, you are a pure artist now! Relax, we will try our best to find the meaning contained in it! Now please move aside and leave us room for imagination."
The Star Painter approached the visitors, who spontaneously made way for him. In that moment, he felt immensely happy, as if all the injustices he had endured had melted away like bubbles in the wind. With a smile on his face and a determined gaze, he walked forward—even though he lacked the features of a human—towards the vehicle he had prepared for him.
He was leaving, he had to leave to chase that last bit of freedom.
No one knew where he ended up, but most hoped he wouldn't return, or even died on the way. His veil had been declared taboo before the exhibition even closed, sealing off an entire oasis and the consciousness of numerous ordered entities. Such a loss was unbearable even for the vast Federation.
At the very least, "Complex Primitive" revealed a highly dangerous mycelium, giving the major factions time to prepare. Even if it was a message filled with malicious intent, it was enough to become one of the most significant events in the Federation's history. The Star Painter's name was written into history, remembered by countless ordered entities. It was truly a cause for celebration!
Something to celebrate?
Miss Lin Ke, who was far away in the sky, recorded the entire process of the gravitational singularity of the Star Painter being shut down and restarted with just a casual glance. This is really cause for celebration!
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