The arc entangled near the energy core of the geothermal power station is constantly beating, and the bright electric light illuminates the surrounding environment like never-ending lightning.
Under the illumination of the electric light, mist rose from the black coffin. And with the rising mist, what emerged from the black coffin was a woman with skin as pale as milk, hair as black as the night sky, and a figure as perfect as a marble sculpture.
Her slender fingers pressed against the edge of the black coffin, her knuckles tightened and she sat up, her long hair as smooth as satin slid down and covered her chest - the scene in front of her, It's like an oil painting describing the birth of a certain god.
The moment the other party stood up, Booker lowered his head subconsciously - needless to say, the person in front of him must be the "Pluto Moon" downloaded from the abyss dark web to the basic reality. Facing the god who once caused the "lunar eclipse incident" and the guest sent to the basic reality by Mr. "Paradox", he bowed his head and showed respect, which was his proper attitude.
What's more, if there are any variables that can break the situation at the moment, Booker thinks that the only one is the deus ex machina of the cyber god in front of him.
However, beside him, Liao Qi raised his head. He stared intently at the goddess who had just downloaded into the world in front of him, without the slightest fear or awe in his eyes.
What was in his eyes was rekindled hope and... deep confusion.
"Why is it you? The print command I entered earlier was obviously the one who should be..."
Liao Qi asked.
However, Hecate did not answer his question. Instead, she hugged her shoulders and breathed out like an asthma patient.
Her pupils were dilated, her breathing was disordered, and her whole body was shaking. At this moment, she felt as fragile and helpless as a newborn baby.
Of course, in a sense, Hecate has just been born into this world at this moment. For the first time, we use human senses to feel and understand the material world.
After a while, her eyes that were as scattered as the dead came into focus.
She looked at Liao Qi immediately, and then said:
"My source code comes from that supreme heavenly being. In this way, as long as I make modifications on this basis, there will be no more suitable carrier for me to descend to the base reality than his body.
"If not, I wouldn't have descended to the physical layer so easily."
Her voice is cold and lacks the ups and downs of the tone. If the bronze sculpture could talk, it would probably be her voice at this moment.
The expression on Liao Qi's face did not change at all because of the other party's words - he was once mentally connected to Jiang Zhou and retained all the memories of the past. He can naturally understand the meaning of Hecate's words, but this also shows...
"So, you were close from the beginning..."
Liao Qi glanced at Booker quickly as he spoke, and then said:
"...The purpose of approaching Mr. Paradox is this? In order to enable myself to descend into the basic reality."
At this time, several black squares the size of dice peeled off from the coffin-shaped multi-purpose printer. They followed the movement of Hecate's fingers and surrounded her. He quickly began to knit a carbon material garment that fit her body.
She stood up from the coffin tremblingly, and with her movements, the skirt of the black evening gown quickly knitted into shape behind her.
"My project has been explained to you from the beginning - I hope to understand the operation of human emotions. I have never made any concealment on this matter. And I descended to the base reality only to achieve this goal That’s all.”
Hecate replied like this, and then without waiting for Liao Qi to say anything more, she continued:
"In other words, the conditions I proposed before still count... Even now, you can still call my name."
Booker was listening to the conversation between the two of them, and he was completely confused.
How is this going?
Regarding the "paradox" and the "Goddess of the Dark Moon", does Liao Qi actually know more truth than himself?
Before he could continue thinking along this line of thought, Liao Qi suddenly turned to Booker and said:
"Erwin...no, Booker leads the team."
"how?"
When his name was suddenly called, Booker immediately answered.
"This is the only way to resolve this situation."
Liao Qi said this.
"What method are you talking about?"
An uneasy feeling flashed through Booker's mind.
Liao Qi did not answer his question, but continued:
"In the end, this is all I can do... In this world, living requires more courage than dying. Please live well in the future and continue to lead those who once believed in you to live together.
"Besides...Mr. Paradox is trustworthy. Compared to the Fire Thief, he is the one who can truly trigger change and overthrow the Olympian order. In the days to come, Here, please try your best to follow His instructions. Finally..."
He said, turning to look at the god who had already set foot on the earth.
The multi-purpose printer now disintegrated into countless dice-sized dark squares, surrounding Hecate like an asteroid belt.
Liao Qi looked at her, took a deep breath and said:
"Dear Hecate, the goddess of the moon, please witness my anger and hatred as a tribute to you in exchange for a chance to burn."
Booker, who originally wanted to ask something, fell silent after hearing these words.
And Hecate looked at Liao Qi and slowly said:
"Finally, to confirm, in order to ensure the authenticity of this emotion, I will not offer any redemption to you. Don't have any luck... In fact, even I can't drag humans out of the uncanny valley of the mind. abyss."
Liao Qi nodded, without any emotion in his eyes:
"Then this is just what I want."
Hecate nodded lightly, and in the next moment, the dark squares floating around her quickly enveloped Liao Qi.
After doing all this, she looked at Booker aside and said in an almost commanding tone:
"Then, install the 'Daily Program' for him."
So, after sighing, Liao Qi, who was enveloped in the multi-purpose printer, was given wings that could bring him close to the sun.
Mom, I will fly under the scorching sun...
In the end, Liao Qi thought so.
…………
Ye Qian went deep along the data path of the deep dive interface - in the process, he was surprised to find that from the characteristics of the previously printed organism, it was actually a body that was close to "blank". body.
There is no mental model loaded, and only the brain in this body is in a "mentally retarded" state.
In other words, oneself who has long lost his base reality body can easily write his own mental model into it and gain control of this body.
Gaining control over the body of the First Deep Diver, what kind of potential will this bring to you?
It was all so easy that he found it incredible - when "Janus" was saving this body, didn't he even think of setting up a firewall?
Or is it that even super artificial intelligence that exceeds human intelligence has not deduced what will happen today?
With this in mind, after careful inspection for a long time, Ye Qian began to try to write his mental model into the body through the "puppet circuit".
Once this process is completed, he will become the successor of "Janus" legacy.
And then...
【Um? 】
Before he could continue to think about the wonderful future, a cold female voice echoed in Ye Qian's ears...ears?
But why can I still hear the sound when I write it into the mental model?
No, there was more than just hearing the sound.
The chaotic colors all around were momentarily shrouded in darkness, and in that darkness...
Fog, crossroads, hounds, ghosts...
A series of impressions were imprinted on Ye Qian's cognition.
The most vivid impression is that of a woman with three faces and six arms.
At this moment, she is gradually carving the plaster statue of the "First Deep Diver" into an elegant female image.
But that's not...
Some vague memories flashed through Ye Qian's mind, which were about the identities of those images.
It is said that the first batch of auxiliary programs once created by "Janus" were used to lay the AI of the abyss dark web...
Survivors of the "Big Impact" era.
But why is she here?
Without any hesitation, Ye Qian chose to quit writing the moment he saw the other party.
There is absolutely no way he can fight against such an existence.
But is it possible for him to escape from the opponent's hands?
[It’s actually the human who led him on the path of Theseus. Do you still want to occupy this body? 】
Absolutely impossible.
The voice came from all directions, and Ye Qian found that even after choosing to quit, he still came to that crossroads.
It was like going from one nightmare to another.
In the thick fog, a huge eye gradually emerged. At the same time, a giant white hand appeared under his feet, holding up the crossroads.
At this moment, he seemed to be sealed in a huge crystal ball, being held up in front of his eyes for observation.
[But sorry, this place is already full]
This was the last sound Ye Qian heard before falling into the thick darkness. (End of chapter)
