The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 1012 Gods and Buddhas Everywhere (The End)

This is a hard-won opportunity.

It was an opportunity achieved through the joint efforts of Liu Sheng, Qiao Yu, "World", "Mom", and Ling Xiaoshu and Wang Qingguang on the ground.

Having come all this way, how can we turn back empty-handed?

However, this centrifugal engine was simply too powerful.

With the surrounding wriggling, colorful gelatinous substance swarming up, their bodies were eventually swallowed up.

The illusory shell of creation was quickly shattered by the spinning blades.

Only consciousness remained, tangled and churning in the gelatinous substance, merging into that vibrant nest of flesh, consciousness, obsession, and data...

……

This time, it felt like Liu Sheng had returned to the instance where he met Marika.

My consciousness is light and airy.

Yet it was gently supported by some enormous being.

It feels like soaking in a hot spring, soothing and comfortable.

The boundary gradually disappeared.

It merges with countless "selves".

we.

Remember, it's just us.

Why are we here?
Because we... want to acquire the planet below.

The blue-gray planet spinning below.

However, it is not mature enough yet.

It has not yet met the criteria for parasitism.

What should we do then?

Then let's force it to ripen.

Release strange objects.

It breeds despair.

Radiation, further alienation.

Wait for hatred to sprout, for hearts to crumble, for faith to collapse, for primal monsters to grow in the abyss.

This is our planet.

This is the foundation of God.

That's a brilliant plan.

So, we do this in order to defend against...

A massive flood?
silence.

Why not say it?
Because it's not something you can know.

How come we're separated now?
Furthermore, since we are one entity, why can't I control this space station and access the mainframe database?
Still silent.

Only then did other faint sounds emerge.

because……

We and them have never truly been one.

In an instant, the boundary reappeared.

Liu Sheng suddenly woke up.

Beside her were clumps of remnants of consciousness.

The reason it is a remnant is that much of its free will has been stripped away, leaving only a simple obsession that exists in the form of data. Once you try to understand it, you will sense endless pain and distortion.

It even made her empathize with the torn, scattered, and stirred consciousness.

If she stays here long enough, her boundaries will dissolve over time, and she will become just such a remnant.

They just need us.

To materialize oneself in this world, to be pulled from the abyss into this world.

what?
Liu Sheng realized this for the first time.

Are they... from the abyss?
That's right. So if a space hasn't been infected by the deep-seated obsession of gravity, they can't adapt to that space and can only temporarily parasitize the physical body or enter a state of hibernation.

The source of the great flood was also the abyss.

Therefore, they had to leap upwards, layer by layer, to escape the great flood.

Are they not considered "gods"?
We don't understand what gods are.

If we only consider ability, why don't beings like them count?
However... the path to godhood seems to have no end.

One day they will be caught up by a great flood.

A sense of despair spread.

Thinking about these things is useless.

They have an infinite future, while we...

He's already dead...

All that remains is thought.

The feeling of despair spread, stretching into a deep, dark ocean, drowning all obsessions within it.

However, at this moment, Liu Sheng's mind became clearer.

thinking?

Isn't thinking enough?
Thought is an electrical signal, and also a language.

They were able to enter the space station because "the world" translated their thoughts and consciousness into digital neural signals, which were then transmitted as compressed data packets via the StarNet protocol.

The main brain of this space station also operates on a set of thought coding protocols. The colorful existence maintains its dominance over the entire system architecture through that protocol and neural signals.

The problem is—

That is a language system that is incompatible with human thinking.

This is why, although these "remnants of human consciousness" exist within the colorful matter, they cannot understand this language and therefore cannot actively interact with the main brain. Instead, they are passively reduced to data noise, trapped in a long and unsolvable state of confusion.

So, in this situation, if there were a language...

It can be encoded by human thought, and possesses sufficient information complexity and scalability to establish a "language bridge" to access system protocols...

Furthermore, there is a certain degree of cognitive impairment regarding these colorful substances...

"Sheng Sheng, do you need me?"

A familiar thought process came to mind.

"Qiao Yu!"

Liu Sheng was pleasantly surprised.

"Long time no see, Sheng Sheng."

For the mind, a single moment is too fast.

That's going to be way too long.

It was only because Liu Sheng thought of it instantly that they were able to connect in the vast ocean of thoughts.

"I need another language to build our own operating system."

Liu Sheng quickly transmitted his thoughts to Qiao Yu.

"The Taoist Bagua is essentially a set of logical languages, and Yin and Yang are the most primitive binary system."

"So-called fortune-telling is actually inputting comprehensive information into this set of logical languages ​​for calculation and deduction; as for talismans, they are encapsulation of graphical functions into executable instructions."

This was the first time Qiao Yu had come to understand her own abilities from this perspective.

Normally, she would have found it difficult to understand, but now, with Liu Sheng's thought process integrated into her understanding, it was directly transformed into her own.

That actually makes a pretty good sense.

Of course, if the "world" exists, it wouldn't be so complicated. It has the same underlying logic as all computer systems, and even without an operating system, it can quickly translate and interface with language protocols.

Unfortunately, now we can only rely on Liu Sheng and Qiao Yu.

However, Liu Sheng's understanding of computers is now vastly different from before, not to mention that "the world" was created by her by accident, so she is not without confidence in it.

"Come on, let's merge our thinking. I need your understanding of this language to set up the operating system."

Beneath the shimmering nebula, everything was in a state of primordial chaos, with remnants of ignorant consciousness spinning in despair.

Until the first operating system was created.

All remaining consciousness was astonished.

It revolves around this operating system and even extends neural signals to touch it, but only a large amount of complex logical language floods into the mind, and it is unknown what its purpose is.

This is simply because they don't understand gossip language.

The same applies to those colorful beings; they also need a certain amount of learning time before they can block the invasion in reverse.

As Liu Sheng inputted one command after another—

[Intrusion program initiated...]

[Passing through firewall...]

Local permissions confirmed; firewall access granted.

[Central interface docking in progress...]

The integration is complete.

[A protocol bridge has been established.]

Basic interaction permissions have been granted.

[Interactive interface under construction...]

In Liu Sheng/Qiao Yu's mind, a crude and rudimentary interface appeared:

Please enter your username.

username?
What username?

Do these colorful substances have usernames?
No, no, we should think about it. They are just passengers, so the real users should be someone else.

Swift as the wind!

Liu Sheng/Qiao Yu thought for a moment and tried typing in "[Lotus Master]". After all, they had gotten here using this packaging.

The system paused for a moment, then a message popped up:

The user does not exist.

Indeed, "Lotus Master" is just a fictional character.

She hesitated for a moment, then tentatively typed: 【Zhang Jianbin】.

The interface paused for a moment:
Please enter your password.

Ha, how could she possibly know Old Zhang's password?

Therefore, Liu Sheng/Qiao Yu used a combination of "brute force" and "six-line divination".

It was finally solved.

However, it shows:
【Insufficient permissions. 】

That's right, Old Zhang has already left the Shunfeng Express branch headquarters, no wonder he doesn't have enough permissions.

He frowned, a frown that wasn't even there.

An almost absurd idea came to mind.

Although I felt there was little chance, I still slowly typed in:
【Liu Sheng】

At this point, the firewall finally sensed that a different language was embedded in the system and tried to interfere, but encountered resistance from a large number of talismanic commands.

This bought us some time, but it was still very tight.

Fortunately, at this moment, a prompt popped up on the screen:

[User matching.]

[New user, currently without a password. Please complete your identity information to finish the registration process.]

At this moment, Liu Sheng/Qiao Yu didn't even have time to feel surprised.

The system has started a cleanup process.

A fierce counterattack ensued.

So Qiao Yu temporarily separated her consciousness and focused on using talisman commands to fight against the elimination process.

The shield rune protects, the flying sword rune slashes swiftly, the explosion rune blasts, and the mirror rune reflects, stirring up a flame in the mind nebula.

Liu Sheng, on the other hand, kept his composure.

She just made the right bet.

However, this means a very harsh reality.

Before I could think any further, a very detailed registration form appeared before my eyes.

That's a bit too detailed.

However, Liu Sheng had no choice but to be patient and, with the time Qiao Yu had bought him, fill in all the information he had used when registering as a courier.

Fortunately, she has a very good memory.

finally--

Information matching.

Registration successful!

Please enter a new password.

[Note: 32-108 characters are allowed; all characters can be used. Multi-dimensional graphics are supported. Characters cannot be reused.]

so much!
Do I need to enter it again to confirm?

Qiao Yu was also at her limit, and large gaps had formed in the talisman array, which was about to be completely devoured and gradually approached the core.

Liu Sheng was extremely anxious, but she could only type it in one by one.

Completed!

Welcome, Liu Sheng (ID: 24488003139), a courier from Shunfeng Express.

The cleanup process stopped instantly.

The system firewall is no longer attacking.

[Current access level: Elite Courier.]

Liu Sheng: !!!
In other words, the application had actually been successfully submitted at that time?
It was only because of Yunlan's little trick that the local interactive interface showed an interception.

However, such authority is only at the lowest level in the branch office headquarters.

Database access is restricted at every turn.

Liu Sheng was not satisfied with this.

This time, it's impossible to elevate privileges by following the normal path step by step.

But... what if we combine everyone's KPIs?
"Can you trade me your KPIs?"

Liu Sheng broadcast this request to all remaining thoughts of consciousness.

This question has probably not been asked for many years. These thoughts paused for a moment, and then felt that it was meaningless.

"Fine, it's useless anyway."

"What are you going to do?"

Do you really think it's useful?

"It's better to give up..."

As Liu Sheng activated the trading module, KPIs gradually flowed into her account.

She didn't delay.

Current KPI: MAX

Should I apply for a promotion?

【Yes! 】

These are truly damn rules.

Liu Sheng cursed inwardly.

Unfortunately, her mind was still just a copy; otherwise, she really wanted to try breaking this damn rule and become part of this space station...

What was that called again? A popular term on the StarNet—

Oh, right! The manager!

Unfortunately, neither she herself nor the "world" knows much about this entire system architecture.

Ultimately, the technological gap between civilizations is too large.

It's already quite an achievement that she was able to make this breakthrough using a hastily written operating system.

After submitting the application, it was quickly sent back to me shortly afterward, I don't know where it was being reviewed.

When she tried to trace the path, she was trapped in layers of quantum firewalls, and continuing to delve deeper would likely be a one-way trip.

So she had no choice but to give up the pursuit and back down.

The good news is that the review has been approved.

Her KPI assessment was already high enough to reach the "Gold Medal Courier" level, but it was still not enough to take the next step and completely control the space station, even though her KPIs had already exceeded expectations.

The comment is:
Insufficient delivery volume; insufficient delivery mileage.

However, the system upgrade technology is quite inspiring and the contribution is outstanding, so S-level privileges are granted.

S-level privileges!
Liu Sheng was overjoyed.

Welcome, top-notch courier Liu Sheng.

At the same time, the colorful thoughts that were originally entangled in the neural nebula finally showed her recognition and acceptance.

In this visualized operating system, permission levels are automatically updated, and the locked database data is unlocked one by one, making almost all content accessible.

"finally……"

Qiao Yu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course, this only applies to the mind.

Liu Sheng's consciousness swiftly traversed the database, opening folder after folder, his goal very clear, not daring to waste a single second.

She knew that the battle between the entities, "the world," "Mom," and the quantum firewall was arduous, so she needed to gather all the information quickly and then retreat swiftly.

"The passage agreement... I see..."

"Ship blueprints!"

"So many kinds! All kinds of models are available!"

Liu Sheng memorized the information rapidly, constructing a model in her mind.

Next, there's the star map in the navigation system.

This is too huge.

Her capacity for consciousness is limited.

But she remembered the number of her planet.

SP-CYG-2748-DSR.

Although it's just the original location of the test field, it might be a dungeon developed based on this blueprint, so it might also be in that area.

Centered on this, she sifted out all the nearby star systems, packaged them in gossip language, and wrote them into her short-term memory cache.

about there……

Faintly, one could also hear signals coming from a distant "world".

It seems to indicate that there isn't enough time.

Liu Sheng understood.

But I still couldn't resist being greedy.

Finally, quickly open the space station's work log.

She wanted to know what the beginning of all this was.

As the entries load line by line...

Liu Sheng's virtual eyes slowly widened.

(End of this chapter)