"What exactly is the so-called "Star God"?"

Nguyen Mai has been thinking about this for a long time, and as a child, she traveled with her mother to a deserted sea of ice, known as "No Man's Land".

Snow-white transparent icebergs rise and fall in the floating water, just like the turbulent life of ordinary people.

But the ups and downs of these glaciers are so insignificant to the entire sea.

It's like the fate of an individual, in the entire sea of stars, it seems so small.

The code of life will only show the tip of the iceberg in people's eyes, and the remaining "most" will be buried in bottomless cold water.

On that day, Nguyen Mai had a glimpse of the form of "life".

With a hundred eyes and a thousand faces, the "god" hidden under the glacier awakened, and he stretched out his blinding tentacles, and the unknown form made the people who accompanied Ruan Mai around him panic.

But when she was young, Ruan Mei had only one thought in her heart.

"Curious".

This unknown emotion made Ruan Mei feel novel, like injecting a new color into a clear reagent.

With the afterglow of this emotion, she began to do something.

Lamenting the process of life is the origin of Nguyen Mei's thinking.

Since then, she has begun to disassemble "emotions" and think about the structure of life.

Before you know it, even cultivating a planet has become so easy.

Today, as a member of the Genius Club, Ruan Mei still doesn't feel how great she is, she is just walking on the road of "seeking", a little more than others know.

From the spark of childhood curiosity ignited, all the rest of the achievements are just a matter of course.

Recently, Nguyen Mai saw no less excitement in an experiment than in her childhood.

"Turning Fiction into Reality"

In that individual, Yao Luo, Ruan Mei saw infinite possibilities for the future.

Lately, she's been working on something closer to the essence and concept.

In order to delve into the Star God, she had to first study the "Envoy" who was closer to the Star God than ordinary people.

What are the factors? Prompting them to get closer to the star gods than ordinary people and understand the star gods.

This is a topic worth looking into.

Nguyen Mai is conducting an unprecedented experiment, turning her gaze from the ordinary to the more worthy of study.

The data obtained from Yao Luo's last simulation universe was enough for Ruan Mei to cultivate some "gadgets" that ordinary people might not be able to accept.

But Nguyen Mei knew that with her current materials and installations, she might not be able to achieve a perfect result, and at this time, she needed an assistant to help her.

Yao Luo is a "perfect" assistant.

For assistants, she never skimps on "rewards".

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"Hey, have you heard? It seems that a big man is coming to the space station recently! ”

"What, it's not too early to say if you have melons to eat!"

Early in the morning, when the simulated fluorescent lamps of the Black Tower space station illuminated the staff dormitory, some rumors that seemed to be nonexistent had already spread among various departments.

The logistics department began to prepare a wide variety of materials, and the schedule for various experiments was mercilessly set aside for that day.

Some experienced old fritters used their keen sense of smell to detect that this level of welcome ceremony had not been seen in the Black Tower space station for a long time.

As part of the Black Tower's power, they don't worship the powerful and don't overwelcome a single planetary regime, which means that they aren't mediocre.

It's a "genius".

Although the word genius has a different context on each planet, it is even said that every inconspicuous member who comes to the Black Tower space station is actually the top genius on the planet to which he belongs.

But in the vast sea of stars, it seems so insignificant.

Geniuses of the universe level, compared to them, any ordinary person can be called a "mediocre", which is a unique title in the scientific research community.

Prior to this, the Black Tower space station had also come to the exchange staff of the "Polymath Society", but at that time, the Black Tower was not even interested in going out to greet him.

But in the past few days, the "black fans" of the Black Tower space station have keenly witnessed many scenes of communication between Ms. Black Tower and Esta Stationmaster.

What does this mean? The person who is about to come deserves even to be greeted by Ms. Blacktower herself.

A thought came to mind and exploded in various private group chats.

[No need to guess, it must be other members of the "Genius Club", who may be coming to the space station!] 】

[Ahh It's true? I've always been a fan of Mr. Goomy!! 】

[Screw-screw-sama! I'm going to have a little screw with you! 】

[Upstairs, don't be too ridiculous, can there be children between humans and inorganic life? What about the basic literacy of a clerk? If you want to give birth to me, I will give birth! 】

[Don't make any noise, is there a quasi-letter? 】

[I don't know, but when it comes to the geniuses who have the best relationship with Ms. Heita, it should be Screw Goom and Ms. Ruan Mei, right? ] 】

[Indeed.] 】

【+1】

Putting aside the speculation of the staff members, at this moment, in the imaginary space far away from the space station, a maverick figure is standing outside the window on a transport ship from the company, overlooking the starry sky.

His body was as perfect as a statue of classical Greece, and under the just right elegant robes, there were strong muscles and a handsome figure, and in his hand he seemed to hold a weightless slate book.

On his head, there is a plaster head carved out of the golden ratio, which is impermeable, and it is difficult to imagine how his eyes can see through the plaster cast and see the book in front of him.

In short, this is a wonderful person who radiates the light of wisdom.

"Professor Ladio, I'm sorry to disturb you."

The plaster-headed man's movements to read the book stalled slightly, and he did not turn around, waiting for the explanation of the company personnel behind him.

"The allotted time to get to the destination may have to be delayed for a while."

"Reason."

The two words came neatly from the unknown hole in the plaster head, like the crisp sound of chalk hitting on the blackboard.

The company employee, dressed in red and black, bent down embarrassedly to apologize, and there was confusion on his face.

"In the orbit of the company's transport ship jump, there is an "imaginary energy chaos phenomenon" of unknown significance."

"And the data is so outrageous that it makes people wonder if the observer is looking at an extra line of numbers."

"Oh?"

Hearing the words "imaginary energy chaos", the plaster-headed man seemed to be a little interested, and saw him close the book and stretch out his hand.

"Data."

The company's personnel handed over the monitor, and the thin screen was densely packed with massive data, highlighting the extraordinary nature of this chaos.

At a glance and ten lines, the plaster-headed man almost used the speed of "sweeping" to read this information that ordinary clerks would take half a day to understand.

"Professor Ladio, our navigation planner, is ready to make a detour, and if there are no accidents, it should take one more system hour than the target to reach the destination."

"Negative scores."

“？”

The staff of the company looked puzzled, as if they did not understand the meaning of the plaster-headed man's words.

"Don't be fooled by the appearance of data, this is not just something that can be summarized at the level of "chaos", knowledge in books is not the only answer."

The plaster-headed man looked out the window, and at a distance, where he could not observe, he seemed to see what was happening.

"The empty space of the imaginary number has been "torn apart".

(End of chapter)