Him and their stars.

Chapter 2001 Information is a Weapon

In short, the long-lost Eleanor Bonaparte and Horatio Wayne have arrived at the Gate of Glory with a group of high-spirited reinforcements. Their actions were much faster than Yu Lian's most optimistic estimate, and also exceeded the expectations of both parties.

All the imperial troops from the L3 star zone to the New World Highway were greatly disturbed by their actions. It is said that even the garrison at the South Heaven Gate was alarmed.

As a result, the situation in the entire New World was visibly about to become a mess.

However, all this had nothing to do with Yu Lian for the time being. He was currently in a systematic world where information and spirit intersected, and he knew nothing about the outside world.

At this moment, he was immersed in a series of images flashing in his senses. The countless fragmented but clear images were like the most realistic holographic movies, flashing in his perception.

A surreal sense of reality and illusion intersected in his heart.

...Silence was besieged by the Imperial Fleet for a long time, and finally ran out of energy and was trapped in a dead end in a red dwarf galaxy with nowhere to escape. Densely packed Imperial landing craft pounced on Silence, like a group of hungry termites crawling on an exhausted white swan.

The bridge door was twisted and torn by an unknown psychic force, and the Astral Knights and Imperial Armored Grenadiers appeared in front of him like evil spirits. Yu Lian's comrades fell in front of him one by one.

He fought, killed, and resisted until he was exhausted like the Silence. The last thing he saw was the flash of the atomic spear slicing his throat.

he died.

...He half-knelt before the emperor humbly, as if begging for forgiveness from a god. He raised the spear of light bestowed by the emperor and raised it above his head.

The emperor was looking down at himself, just like a god silently looking down at all living beings.

Feifei was stopped outside the gate of Dragon Palace by the Star Knights. She called out to herself silently but received no response.

The girl smiled and pierced her throat with an invisible sword.

Her blood bloomed in front of the Longlin Palace, like a fallen sun.

The girl's figure lying in a pool of blood had become blurred, but the tragic and desperate smile was extremely clear, like an engraving in her mind, which would inevitably become a nightmare for her whole life.

Although he is still alive, he is already dead.

…He held Brunhilde’s hand and walked toward the throne on the stairs. The ministers, nobles, and generals of the Galactic Empire automatically parted as he moved forward, like the waves parting before Moses.

Standing on the high platform, he picked up the plain and simple Crown of the Void and put it on Brunhild's head.

She looked up and blinked at him, smiling sweetly. Her eyes were full of love for him and her vision for the future. However, when the Void Crown fell on her head, the majesty of divinity also appeared in her golden eyes that were like the morning light.

"Blood of my blood." He sighed and took the Queen's hand.

They stood side by side, but no one felt that they were really side by side.

…He appeared on the Silence again. This warship of the Enlightened One stood in the outer ring of the Sky Realm, facing the direction of the Dragon Palace, but it still lost the power to move forward.

She was like an exhausted warrior, surrounded by the corpses and wreckage of countless imperial warships. However, she could no longer move forward.

The mysterious warship from the last civilized era began to twist, deform, destroy and collapse again under the erosion of the invisible great force. The ability given to her by the years of civilization could not allow her to live longer.

Yu Lian saw himself standing on the bridge, resisting this majestic and vast force, but in the end he and his comrades were shattered as the battleship twisted.

He died in a vague way, like a thin wisp of smoke in the wilderness.

...Holding the atomic light spear given to him by the emperor, he shouted to the emperor on the throne.

The majestic and vast power descended. It was invisible and omnipresent, as if it was the objective rule of the universe. It suppressed me, deprived me of all my fighting spirit and energy, and in the end, it was my body that was crushed.

He died in obscurity, like an invisible speck of dust in the world.

... His invisible sword of space pierced the emperor's throat. His killing intent was boiling, he flew into the air with one sword, his purple air came from the east, and his light illuminated the nine states.

His sword did not hurt the emperor at all.

Under the indifferent eyes of the Supreme Being of the Galactic Empire, Yu Lian's throat was pierced by his own dimensional sword. His elemental cells, his etheric body, and all his spiritual abilities had no effect.

He lay in front of the emperor like a clown, covering his vital parts, unable to stop the life force from flowing out of his body, and died again.

"So why do I have to die every time? And the feeling of death is so clear? Isn't there any normal happy ending?" Yu Lian said unhappily.

Compared with these series of revolving stories, the setting in that virtual timeline where he was stabbed by his own grandson can be considered a glorious time when everyone is happy, right?
However, to be honest, although he looked like a clown, Yu Lian did not feel too offended.

Instead, he seemed quite proud.

Putting aside the previous examples of those who wanted to be slaves but failed and had to become ants, as time goes by, although my death becomes more and more abstract and my life becomes shorter and shorter, at least I am still fighting.

What a tragic way to die! Although humble, at least he was unyielding. Yu Lian blinked and gave a thumbs up: "So, Your Majesty, are you reminding me, or are you using a 'future possibility' to interfere with and disintegrate the 'current will'?"

He did not hear the voice of High Priest Nordos, but he could sense his response very clearly: "This is the world of information, young general. I am sharing. I love sharing."

"So, did you see it? Did you see me challenge the emperor? Did you see me die countless times? But, didn't I even win once?"

"I think victory is a relative term."

"Very good, are you ready to discuss philosophy or metaphysics with me now?" Although Yu Lian was grinning, he said frankly that it was quite exciting to discuss this topic in such an environment.

“The end of mathematics, physics, and even mysticism may all be philosophy.”

Yu Lian made such a comment, but before he could make any sharp comments, High Priest Nordos said, "You are right. I can capture a lot of future visions, some of which are just possibilities with low probability, and some of which have even been processed by me. Phew, I really like to adapt stories. If I hadn't become a star-seeing official, I would definitely become a very promising novelist or dramatist. Wouldn't it be wonderful if I could have a good chat with Mr. Qi and your wife?"

You just said that you would become a very promising math teacher?
"Narrative is a basic need of human beings, I can understand that." Yu Lian said: "But narrative can be a weapon." "General, information is a weapon. As long as you learn how to use it, it is actually sharper than a spear of light." The will of High Priest Nordos was more clearly imprinted in Yu Lian's mind: "In my long and unsuccessful life, the only experience I am proud of is probably this."

Yu Lian bowed to the source of the subtle information he could capture and said, "I will accept your advice."

"But please forgive me, General. After all, I am the high priest of the Hoshimi Pavilion and the minister of the Privy Council. The personal allowance I receive every year is equivalent to the annual pension of a duke. During the long years of trying to serve a true Dragon King, the only thing I understand is that I must fulfill my duties!"

The topic was turned quite smoothly. Yu Lian bowed again and said, "Loyalty! In front of that great supreme being, loyalty is the same as living to the best of one's ability."

He felt that he seemed to have realized something, but he couldn't provide any evidence for the time being.

But at this time, the giant who occupied the entire universe and had an endless body made a silent response.

He waved his hand gently, enveloping the spreading silver-gray nebula storm behind him.

Thus, the sea of ​​stars that had been completely digitized once again appeared in Yu Lian's consciousness.

The countless cold stars lingered in the core of the silver-gray nebula storm and kept rotating, like a galaxy moving at high speed.

There was no physical collision sound, only a violent collision of pure spirit and information. Invisible and formless, or perhaps colorful energy ripples spread wildly with the galaxy as the center.

They passed through the light body of the sky-covering giant, distorting all energy and space wherever they passed. Those great data streams were forcibly distorted and annihilated, and then regenerated under the tenacious repair of the underlying protocol.

The giant disappeared.

But this time, what Yu Lian saw were countless steel starry sky fortresses, forming a strong barrier in the void. There were thousands of magnificent sky-building fortresses, turning the starry sky into a steel field. The light of the positron main gun condensed under the muzzle like a deep well, as if the abyss magic power was about to break free from its restraints.

However, before his body was about to be torn into pieces by the endless fortress cannons, his will finally found the basis for interference in this universe.

As his mind raced, the fortress that filled all the space before his eyes was like a balloon blown up by a strong wind, swaying uncontrollably in the void, drifting uncontrollably, colliding, and then exploding.

The continuous explosions added a little bit of colorful colors to the space.

Suddenly I felt that the atmosphere became much friendlier.

In the colorful flashes, Xiao Hui reappeared. She was still waving the palm leaf fan, with no fluctuations in her emotions or movements, and even smiled in an unfathomable but meaningless smile.

"He is indeed a very imaginative person, and also a very smart person." Xiao Hui commented: "He has understood the essence of information. In such a world, he can continuously construct the world, and thus continuously construct information. When his information replaces all the underlying logic, the Silence will also change its owner."

It turns out that the high priest is really continuing to compose hymns to the loyal subjects of the Dragon King!
"Thank you for your reminder." Yu Lian said.

"Sister is a professional civilization guidance robot. When it comes to civilization guidance, sister is very professional and never takes sides." She repeated again: "I just don't like the feeling of the clone's information being rewritten. It's like someone is touching my wallet in front of you, and because the person is a minor, I can't just slap him in the face."

"I understand. It's the law protecting minors... the law protecting minors." Yu Lian said that he understands empathy very well.

If you think about it carefully, to Xiao Hui, everything in this generation’s civilization might be minor.

She revealed a look as if she was watching a play again: "I just want to remind you, brother Yu Lian, if you lose, the most I will lose is this new body, but your spirit will only be annihilated in such a field. Oh hahahaha, I wish you good luck!"

When Xiao Hui's body disappeared again in the twinkling starry sky, Yu Lian once again gazed at the end of the distant starry sky.

This time, he saw nothing, but still captured a mysterious collection of information. It seemed to be fleeting, yet it seemed to be everywhere, always gathering together.

That is an aggregation of wills, and also what High Priest Nordos called the "weapon of information."

The sigh of the Star Officer resounded in his mind again: "The prophecy is clear! You rebels, and you will eventually be subject to the order of the empire! Blood and fire come from the same source, and you only have one last chance! Do not let down the tolerance of the Galactic Empire! Do not let down the mercy of His Majesty the Emperor!"

Is this a bit too much?

Anyway, this line really gave Yu Lian goose bumps all over his body. Although in the world of information, goose bumps are just imaginary.

But at this time, the light of the starry sky began to flicker again in this space, as if this strange universe had regained all its vitality.

But then, all the stars suddenly surged towards Yu Lian.

It was as if the entire universe was like a collapsed wall, pressing down on him in a surging manner.

However, in an instant, in Yu Lian's concentrated spiritual perception, those constantly reorganized and generated information chains gathered into a towering giant hand behind the starry sky.

From a distance, it looked like the palm of the creator of the entire universe. In the palm, the mottled stars formed a miniature galaxy vortex that was spinning wildly.

In this space, the reorganization of information becomes the reorganization of the universe.

Yu Lian is about to be swallowed up.

But in reality, he should have been devoured long ago. His spirit should have been completely overwhelmed by the possible pictures formed by countless future visions. His information and thoughts should have been integrated into the giant's expansion, just like the composition of the world's core database.

However, even if he was swallowed up by this reconstructed galactic cycle, his will remained independent.

His body seemed to be traveling through the starry sky at billions of times the speed of light, passing through countless universes.

He was overwhelmed and dazzled, but his grasp of the invading will became clearer and clearer.

"So, I am the anchor point of the universe!" Yu Lian said to Nordos.

Endless starlight, endless information, endless data, endless plans and unclear formulas constitute the true face of the high priest.

Colorless energy fell into the starry sky. The galaxy models that made up the faces dimmed and collapsed one by one, and the rotating star tracks broke into pieces, turning into disordered silver-gray light spots that splattered in all directions.

"No!!! The future of the empire... the eternity of the empire... No!!! This is not your victory, you launched a sneak attack first. This is the home court of the spiritual realm, and your victory is unfair!" The star map face that makes up High Priest Nordos let out a final spiritual scream full of unwillingness and disbelief, and then shattered.