I changed the timeline with the game.

Chapter 1110 The Bottom Line of Civilization

But upon hearing him say this, the previously aloof girl revealed an unusually gentle expression.
She gently took his hand.

"Whatever you choose, I will follow you."

Even if hell lies ahead?

"Same."

Jiang Menghan did not hesitate for a moment.

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After completing the research,
Su Wen sat back down in front of the computer.

On the monitor, the once vibrant and lively game world seemed to have been paused.

Everything froze in that instant; the vibrant colors and exciting sound effects came to an abrupt halt, leaving only silence.

Then,

The handsome scholar opened a map of Tokyo in split-screen mode and began to examine that miniature world of Tokyo, meticulously marking every corner of the city, every street, and every landmark building.

Although the specific location was not indicated in the phased tasks.

However, Su Wen had seen the insignia of the [Holy Mourning - Key of Hugh's Key] before when he was with Triss, and he understood what the corresponding aura should be like.

Therefore, based on the information he just found.

Compared to Saint Hugh Ifar's restraint, the most terrifying thing in Tokyo, Japan, is not the impending supernatural crisis.

Rather, it is the "Pandora's Wall" that those people are about to break through in gene mutation technology.

The future game set in Tokyo continues its slow, deliberate progression. Under the control of the little black cat, Professor Toudou returns home to begin searching for hidden evidence.
the other side,
After this unusual math class, Su Wen was questioned by the police inspector from a rural area near Tokyo.

Even though some bigwigs in Tokyo spoke out to cover up the mess caused by Sakuragaoka Academy, routine inquiries were still unavoidable.

But the handsome scholar already knew from the bulbous, listless middle-aged police inspector that this man was merely there to perform some so-called "procedural justice."

If it were some young people, they might actually use their enthusiasm to delve deeper into this school.
But this man definitely won't.

So Su Wen didn't even get to say two words to him before the middle-aged police inspector, after seeing that he had no problems, turned to ask the other teachers.

It was afternoon.

Su Wen finally had time to have her first formal conversation with Ms. Tsukishima, who had calmed down.
"Once gene-enhancing technology is abused, the rich will gain superhuman abilities through customized genes, and the gap between the rich and the poor will evolve into a 'species-level' differentiation."

Society will split into "genetic aristocrats" and "natural humans," and the corresponding conflict may escalate into a biological racial war.

"But teacher,"

Can we really stop that future?

now,

When Su Wen heard Tsukishima Chisaki say this, he was also unable to give a completely perfect answer.

After all, the conflict between technological progress and social systems is eternal; even a stagnant interstellar hegemony will inevitably encounter similar problems.

As for this point, perhaps the answer has already been given in the pure white towers of the hegemonic civilization in Yunzhou, China:

"Place everything under equal scientific oversight."

He gave a relatively correct answer.

"At least,
Human civilization must never cross the bottom line from the top down.

And at this moment,
When he said those words on the Dawn System's communication channel, he even glanced at the camera with remarkable calmness.

Caroline, who was inside a data hangar in New York, also witnessed this scene, but she simply smiled knowingly.

"So, would you choose the future of 'Project Skynet'?"
My dear Mr. Rhine.

Time passed slowly like this,
The day's teaching session quickly came to an end, and Su Wen took the opportunity to briefly pinpoint several key locations in Tokyo.
The three major festivals in Tokyo in April—the Kanda Old Book Festival, the Sumida River Fireworks Festival, and the Meguro Gajoen Kagura—serve as time anchors.

After visiting a black market dealer in Tokyo's Tsukiji Market whom Krossian had recommended to him, he would likely gain access to a third source of information, in addition to the Todo organization and the research institute where Tsukishima had worked.

"There's never enough time."

Su Wen was unusually helpless.

The biggest challenge he faces in the "Time Travel Game" is always time itself.

After all, the real-world expenses incurred while playing games will also affect the timeframe for the future projection.

Once reality and the future are mapped to each other, he will no longer have unlimited time to observe and reload.

In other words, most of the time he can only try to complete the game in one go.

There's not much time left to waste.

that's it,
As Su Wen's classes in Tokyo came to an end that day, and having fulfilled Natsume Chie's wish, he also had Chie withdraw from school under the pretext of sick leave.

This place will soon become a complete casualty.

As for Natsume Chie, if she wants to continue her studies in the future, he can recommend her to skip a grade there through the opportunity to meet with Lorenzreel in Tokyo.

At the very least, the University of Tokyo's Psionic Academy is not necessarily on the same level as Lorenzreel.

The afterglow of the setting sun was like a thin veil.
The raindrops fell softly on the ancient buildings of Sakuragaoka Academy, casting long, slender shadows of the trees.

In the office,

Su Wen leaned leisurely against the window, his pen scratching across his notebook. When he finished the last stroke, he closed the notebook.

If anyone else were watching him at that moment, they would probably just think that this 'Teacher Dongyun' was preparing for tomorrow's class or grading some documents, and would secretly admire him.

But only Su Wen knew:
He was using draft paper to try to reverse the abyss array.

As a physicist, I find the rules of the abyss to be far more chaotic and difficult to comprehend.

But because the clarity will never decrease.

He also gained unlimited opportunities to try and fail.

[Trying and summarizing experiences, forming rules, and then utilizing them] is what scholars should do.

If a normal Abyss follower makes a mistake in drawing, it could lead to 'aberration' or even the collapse of their lineage.

For him,

Perhaps it was just random scribbles on a draft paper.

And his purpose in doing so was naturally to completely erase the impact of the morning.

Even with the time lag, Sakuragaoka Academy will inevitably be investigated by some people with ulterior motives later.

But they got nothing in return.

As the school bell rang, it seemed as if the chaos of the morning was just a fleeting illusion.

The campus gradually became lively, with students in twos and threes, their laughter echoing between the corridors and courtyards.

And at the empty office door,
After tidying up her things, Chie gently knocked on the door.

She wore a light blue school uniform, the hem of which swayed gently in the wind, like a blue iris blooming in the twilight.
"teacher,

"Have all the arrangements been made?"

(End of this chapter)