NABC Page 947
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"Polka, what you hate most is the chaos and possibilities caused by unknown knowledge, right?"
Qiong grinned, his smile utterly wicked and cunning.
"Then I'll show you."
Is Polka lucky, or incredibly unlucky?
Qiong's gaze fell on the system panel, which only he could see.
In the [Friends Assist] list, that single option still lies there all alone:
Honkai Impact 3rd LV.560
However, the support panel is no longer featuring Kagura Hikari as it was last time.
Every gamer knows that the characters of the friends who assist in battle are changed from time to time.
There's no pattern to it; it all depends on the other person's mood.
Sometimes you might change several in a single day, and sometimes you might not change anything for six months.
"Bury yourself with unknown knowledge that you don't like."
Qiong's lips curled up, revealing a kind smile.
Focus your attention on the "Confirm Assist" button for your friend.
As if all the colors of the universe had been twisted, blended, and refined, a strange, eerie, and multicolored purplish-black light suddenly shone forth.
Immediately afterwards, it was as if the void had been opened up by something.
A massive, distorted silhouette, defying geometric description, flickered indistinctly in the depths of that broken darkness.
Time and space stand still here.
"What the hell is that?!"
The Great Black Tower stared in astonishment as its purple eyes widened.
At this moment, whether it was Polka Kakamu, Ruan Mei, or Luo Sigu Mu Tuanzi, they all instinctively felt a chill run down their spines.
Ruan Mei is well-known as a mad scientist and a genius in the field of life sciences. In her eyes, life is just life, an experimental subject that can be modified and fabricated.
She hadn't experienced fear and trepidation for a very, very long time.
The same applies to screws and gummies.
For the first time in his long life, he clearly perceived what it meant to feel a chill run down his spine.
Countless tentacles emerged from the starry sky and the surrounding planets, and a multicolored, purplish-black eyeball appeared, blinking and bursting like a soap bubble.
The figure among them was revealed.
Her snow-white long hair, like silk satin soaked in moonlight, was styled into twin ponytails, with a purple butterfly-shaped hair accessory tucked between them.
The dress features a black, white, and purple color scheme, with layers of lace and bows at the neckline and hem.
Pure, flawless bodysuit stockings encased a pair of slender, exquisite legs, like the smoothest, most fragrant white chocolate.
A cute and adorable white-stockinged girl who is so adorable that it would suffocate any loli-lover.
But aside from Star Tom, whose eyes sparkle with red hearts.
Several geniuses, including Polka Kakamu, felt the oppressive feeling that penetrated their souls become even clearer.
"!!!"
"?"
"That is...?"
The geniuses all opened their eyes wide.
The space around the girl resembled a torn starry sky, with countless transparent spheres floating around.
Some resemble enormous eyes, with pupils as black as black holes, surrounded by purple stardust, as if trying to suck in one's soul.
Some resemble miniature universes, containing rotating galaxies and twinkling stars.
There's also a ball containing a door, behind which is a dark room.
Hands made of wriggling, viscous, pure black sludge, like the most devout believers, gently lifted the girl's flawless jade feet, which were wrapped in white silk.
"Black Tower, Ruan Mei, Lao Luo, maybe I'm cute now, but don't look at me too much."
A clear, sweet, loli-like voice rang out, its tone still as lazy as everyone knew.
"Otherwise, you might be completely captivated by me~"
The white-haired, purple-eyed girl's voice was as clear as a silver bell, and her words rang out like thunder in the minds of Daheita, Ruanmei, and Luosigumu, jolting them awake from their almost decadent state.
"What...are you?"
Although she concealed it well and no one noticed her hidden emotions, Polka Kaka herself knew that she was experiencing an unprecedented sense of panic.
She had forgotten when she last experienced this neural signal.
Reason cannot completely control emotions; a genius's intuition is frantically warning him to stay away from her!
Stay away from her!
Stay away!
Stay away!
The adorable white-haired, white-stockinged, purple-eyed little girl is just a facade; beneath that flawless body, her true nature is...
"Ask me?"
The white-haired girl smiled sweetly, her fingers gently touching her chin, appearing charming and adorable, creating a stark contrast with the terrifying and eerie scene around her.
"Now, my name is—"
"Yog Sothos".
……
A simulated universe, on a certain planet, atop a solitary peak.
The great king looked down upon his subjects and the fertile land beneath his feet, all of which were his possessions.
However, he was neither proud nor pleased by it.
He is hailed as the wisest king of all time, yet there are still many things he cannot understand.
Where did the world come from?
Where do the gods reside?
How do all things change?
And most importantly, why do humans die?
"God."
The king prayed to the thick, seemingly isolated clouds, pondering the answer to his question and imagining the face of the gods behind the heavy clouds.
then.
Wang stared wide-eyed at the giant bubble hanging in the sky.
"That is--"
The door opened before him, and crystal-like bubbles surrounded him. This was the gods' sincere reward to him. The king was moved to tears, and his heart was filled with boundless wisdom.
He wrote his enlightenment on papyrus.
"Vanity of vanities, all is vanity."
The data from the simulated universe has come to life!
……
"Such a beautiful universe, such an empty universe, only has meaning when it is described."
The white-haired, purple-eyed girl lazily rose from the throne-like steps in front of the door.
He chuckled and pushed away Star Tom, who was constantly licking his cheek, then turned his gaze to Polka Kakamo, who looked like she was facing a formidable enemy, a playful smile curving his lips.
Try your best to please me with your clumsy thirst for knowledge, and I will reward you.
A clumsy thirst for knowledge.
Upon hearing the white-haired girl's words, Black Tower's lips twitched slightly.
This is an overgeneralization.
If the thirst for knowledge of these four geniuses is considered clumsy, then what about the other researchers in the universe?
Paramecium?!
Ruan Mei fell silent; the last sentence sounded somewhat familiar.
Screw Gum Dumpling adjusted her top hat.
They couldn't bring themselves to refute it; their intuition told them that speaking out might lead to something bad.
"Hey, we've finally met Bubble, aren't you going to ask him a few questions?"
The little girl with white hair and purple eyes asked Polka in an incredibly innocent and adorable voice. She wiggled her little feet, which were suspended in the air, and the black mud hands wriggled in response.
"Or, you could try killing the bubbles. I have knowledge from outside the circle."
Qiong did not truly grasp that knowledge.
But her very existence is knowledge.
Polcana's invisible gaze pierced through the cognitive filter, looking at the eerie white-haired girl. Without hesitation, he swung the scalpel with all his might.
Then, moisturize!
She turned and ran.
"Oh."
The white-haired, purple-eyed girl casually picked up one of the countless transparent spheres floating around her.
The sphere's interior was filled with shifting light and shadow, as if it contained all the formulas, theorems, mysteries, and indescribable things of the past, present, and future, displaying a translucent, seven-colored luster.
She flicked it lightly in the direction Polka was frantically fleeing, like throwing an insignificant pebble.
boo~
The 'fruit' from the scalpel was caught by 70% of the bubbles, which then burst.
Suddenly, endless, boundless, and incomprehensible knowledge poured out of that bursting bubble.
Like the great flood that destroyed the world as described in the Bible, it poured into Polka's omniscient realm.
With the help of Polka's control over the Omniscient Realm, all of it flooded into her mind.
In that instant.
As the Silent Lord who has reaped the lives of countless geniuses, Polka Kakamu feels like an antique computer that has been forcibly stuffed into a data center of an entire galaxy.
That was the terror of directly engaging with the mind of the Venerable Master Boshi.
Even the brains of geniuses are instantly overwhelmed by this ultimate knowledge that far exceeds their processing limits and is incomprehensible.
Every neural synapse is screaming from overload, and every logical chain is breaking.
Polka's figure seemed to have been frozen in place, standing motionless on his escape route.
Her consciousness was overwhelmed and frozen by the vast and boundless knowledge.
Black Tower: "!?"
Ruan Mei: "?"
Screw Gum: "??"
Are you kidding me?!
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