Chapter 185 Onpharos 1-39 "The gaze of the Star God, you can..."
Does it have to be a gap in time?
Or, does it have to be that the spark is missing?
“Based on our conclusions, it can only be missing,” Na Kexia said with a heavy heart. “The oracle that calculates Onpharos has extraordinary computing power. Even if we implant more viruses or add more complicated procedures, it will eventually run out of calculations…”
"And the time required may only be a few seconds."
Crane and Kite also knew.
But he couldn't bear to watch a life endlessly repeat the process of death, with no escape.
Especially when the internal and external flow rates are different, it is possible that He Yuan only went to find the Black Tower, while Xi Lian had already died two or three times in the cycle of reincarnation.
Xia comforted him, "There's still time, we'll always find a way."
There's always a way.
He Yuan repeated this sentence to encourage herself.
He's a gamer, you know!
As long as he can save and load his game and search for walkthroughs, there is no problem in this game world that can stump him!
Time... things related to time...
A camera suddenly popped out of the backpack and slowly projected memes.
He Yuan grabbed the camera and stood there stunned for a moment.
Since he blocked the Star God's signal, the camera has been quietly sitting in his backpack, upgrading along with his journey.
He saw the newly added features on the camera—
Made up memes.
Those who walk the path of memory will eventually become cold, lifeless memes after joining the Flowing Memory Garden, regardless of their original physical form, as the environment required to retrieve memories changes.
Ordinary people cannot do this; they can only preserve memories through memory substances.
Currently, only Yiting possesses memeization techniques.
Can Xilian be used? Can other Golden Descendants be used?
[Limited to those who can remember their destiny]
He Yuan scratched his head in distress.
This is practically a direct slap in the face to Xi Lian!
Now that we have the key to rollback the data, who will be the one to execute it?
He needs great perseverance and strength, as well as the ability to seize and carry the fire.
Or… He Yuan thought for a moment and took out A Ruan’s bag.
This is Nguyen Mai's little invention, which is said to be able to hold up to a universe, but no one has ever tested it.
At least, it can hold a lot of embers, right?
Their plan was to use the reversal of time through the Xilian, and then have an executor collect the spark, giving the computer no chance to move forward.
“This will take a very, very long time…” Xia said, “Leaving aside the internal and external time flow rates, just consider the processing power of this computer—”
"What if it accelerates the Black Tide's invasion and controls the birth time of the Golden Descendants?"
At that moment, Xia believed that a "computer" capable of calculating such a colossal creature as Onphalus was definitely no ordinary thing.
"So...we still need to determine a timeframe?"
He Yuan thought for a moment, "You can leave this to me."
He possesses a comprehensive monitoring system. As long as everyone's birth dates in this life are recorded, it can be forcibly implanted into the system, allowing everything to unfold as they predicted.
This is probably an existence even higher than the outer heavens—to Onpharos.
“All that’s left is the Kuroshio Current,” Wan Di said. “No matter what, we will hold out for much longer than we are now.”
It's not confidence.
After Wan Di took over the torch of conflict, he would read some old books when he was bored while resisting the Black Tide in Xuanfeng City.
The previous Titanicadori of the Conflict split his soul into five parts and guarded Ohma for two hundred more years.
Even if the Black Tide intensifies, Wan Di remains confident that he can hold out for more than two hundred years.
Crane and kite also have a way to deal with it.
"The legendary Black Tide comes from beyond the heavens, and the first line of defense to collapse will be the sky... I went up there with Feng Jin before and thought that the original Celestial Painting was very suitable for installing a firewall... that is, a line of defense."
"If we compare the Black Tide to a virus, then the firewall is the defense. I try to install the latest version that can iterate and update itself, in case the Black Tide keeps upgrading as well."
Xia reminded him, "The firewall's iteration speed must be at least as fast as that of a virus."
Otherwise, the sky will still fall.
Even He Yuan cannot guarantee this.
The gadgets that Screwgoom gave him were useful and had been continuously upgraded over the years, but he wasn't sure if the Omnic King's gadgets could surpass this computer.
It should be possible.
No matter what, Screws Goom is a genius.
He was also a genius who could dismantle scepters.
There's probably no computer more intelligent than a scepter in the world... Wait, what?! A scepter!
Crane Kite became agitated.
What if Onfaros's computer was a scepter?
Even Screw Gum would need two Amber Ages to dismantle.
Will the people of Onphalus be able to wait for the two Amber Periods outside?
If it were a scepter, the props in He Yuan's hands would be almost useless.
Xia looked over at that moment and said, "If we can't win technically, how about we try another method?"
He was practically stating it explicitly: "Do you think Bai Er can be summarized by a string of numbers? In your eyes."
"Bai E as I see him..."
"How about setting up a maze of memories in the sky?" Xi Lian picked up the ritual sword of time. "Even the Black Tide, or the most powerful stone slab, probably cannot break through the maze of time in a short period of time."
"After all... retrieving memories from the past is the specialty of the Priests of Time."
Xia continued, "But we still need to install a firewall; it's also a way to mislead people."
Indeed, there is strength in numbers.
He Yuan was confident that if he tried to revert the save a few times, he would also reach these conclusions—it would just take some time.
While this certainly gave him a sense of accomplishment, if his companions were by his side and reacted naturally, helping him and himself through the crisis... He Yuan would occasionally have the illusion that they were not data in the game, but real people, and that he had come to their world through some kind of medium.
He Yuan never expected that she would experience family, love, and friendship in such a new game, feelings she had never known in real life.
The AI has been trained to be too intelligent.
He Yuan shook her head, denying her own delusion.
Why would he think of these things?
You can be immoral in games, but you can't be in real life. It's better to behave like a game character.
Everything is moving in a positive direction, all actions are proceeding smoothly, everything—
Until Crane Kite attempted to bring Cephale's fire out of Onphalos.
He directly disturbed the world's underlying logic, and Lai Gushi arrived just in time.
The dead crane in Onfaros stood on a row of power lines, blankly looking at the television screens around it.
He had just stepped out of the darkness and stood beside the screen, nearly blinded by its bright light.
"here it is……"
Crane Kite searched for icons on the system.
The system, which had always run smoothly, suddenly started to lag, and bright red warnings would pop up from time to time.
[Warning! Warning! Target player detected in... *sizzle*...]
[...Activate...backup plan...]
The intermittent static noise bothered her ears. He Yuan frowned and tried to turn it off, but a pop-up window that could not be closed suddenly appeared on the interface.
[A high-risk individual has been detected approaching. The player's win rate is 0.00...001%. Remove the barrier?]
Remove the barrier?
Crane Kite has currently only blocked Star God.
He pressed "Reject," but the pop-up window didn't disappear; instead, it grew much larger.
It was as if reminding him not to act impulsively.
But He Yuan was just annoyed and didn't want to untie it.
Fortunately, aside from being an eyesore, the pop-up window simply stayed quietly to the side, without any intention of urging him.
He knew that it would only take a moment for the Star God to cross galaxies and come to his side.
It's never too late to press it, no matter when.
That's why the crane and the kite were not released.
He planned to check the health bar first.
"Your Excellency, you have finally joined me in the audience to witness this grand birth and destruction."
Lai Gushi's voice came from behind him.
Crane Kite turned its head and assumed a defensive posture.
Lai Gushi clasped his hands together and made a gesture. Countless blocks bound He Yuan's hands and feet, forcing him to sit in the chair, facing Lai Gushi.
"What do you mean? I just want to leave."
He can lie without batting an eye.
Lai Gushi chuckled softly, "Of course you can leave, as long as..."
"As long as that most crucial spark is preserved."
He Yuan laughed, "It's useless for you to get it; the re-creation didn't even succeed."
Lai Gushi remained calm and composed. "You are right, sir. But what if I said—that all of this was exactly what I expected?"
"This is a perfect set of factors, one of which was even glanced at by the God of Destruction when it developed self-awareness."
"I cannot accept it being recycled so easily."
Lai Gushi waved his hand, and the screen shone with golden light.
Inside was Bai E.
"Bai'er, Kauslana, I prefer to call him 'NeiKos496,' the most perfect Destruction Factor, and also the most perfect Golden Blood in your eyes."
"Look, he's fighting against the burning desire within him because of your vague promise."
“I never make promises lightly,” Crane told him. “Lagushi, I think your experiment is not yet at its most satisfactory stage.”
A green jade tablet appeared in his hand.
"If you know anything about the galaxy, you should know what this is?"
Crane Kite said, "I have ten thousand ways to send out the signal. Do you think the things here can stop the Immortal Ship's fleet?"
Lai Gushi: "Sir, your naiveté makes me laugh."
"The experiment has reached this point after countless Amber Ages. The Milky Way I have seen is far older than the history of the Celestial Ship you speak of. How can you be so confident that the Celestial Ship's fleet can find my Imperial Scepter, which I have hidden for hundreds of Amber Ages?"
He Yuan smiled with satisfaction. "So it's the Imperial Scepter."
The jade tablet in his hand disappeared, and a finger silently tapped the [Dispel] button.
"Yes, you really don't need to fear the Immortal Ship. After all, compared to the Milky Way, our development history is but a drop in the ocean..."
"But what if it's a star god?"
Lai Gushi suddenly froze, scrutinizing the crane kite closely.
"How did this happen to you?"
Because of the shielding of the Star God, many of the Star God's auras on He Yuan's body were also hidden, making him appear to be just a powerful being in the universe, not to be feared.
Lai Gushi still planned to cherish their past friendship and, after the birth of the Iron Tomb, to join the Destruction faction together with He Yuan.
But what's with all these densely packed star god marks?
Even the destruction he planned for the Iron Tomb left an indelible mark on He Yuan.
Crane Kite broke free of his restraints, and a red mask swayed and stuck to the side of his hair.
"Can you resist the gaze of the Star God?"
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