I changed the timeline with the game.

Chapter 1122 The Death of the Gravedigger

Amidst the roar, the holographic masks reflected their bluish faces, making some of them appear as if they were already dead.

But there is no day or night here.
Only the relentless roar of the data deluge continues.

The bald man, however, still proudly introduced the place to the alien resurrected, referring to it as the "Data Abyss":
A Deep Tokyo Data Adjustment Department, created by combining Les Einton's biotechnology after it devoured the digital heritage of Tokyo.

Indeed, at this moment, Caroline is not only facing the Jorogumo god-like being mixed with the genes of the Webweaver.

There are even countless former genius programmers and architects.

They used data to envelop the [Divine Abomination Cemetery], a sealed structure similar to the [Holy Mourning-Huyfar Great Cemetery].

However, this will soon completely bury the present world of the entire Tokyo metropolis.

But at this very moment,
If a Su Wen were to hear this now, a very familiar sigh would slowly rise up:
"Anomaly S171: Civilization Cemetery".

not see,

Are you really not prepared to take any further action?

Old Constance, dressed in a greyish-white robe, appeared in a quiet room in Tokyo.

Sitting opposite him was an old monk who was blind in both eyes.

But upon hearing Constance's words, the old monk simply shook his head:

"Star marrow, comet dust, remnants—too many 'people' have fallen upon our land."

Prometheus will not be the first, and Takamagahara will not be the first survival pod.

Constance,

Countless people who climbed the steps may have been crushed by the shockwave of a supernova six thousand years ago before they even reached the Pillar of Creation, let alone us.

You should remember:
The gods were reborn after the fifth destruction.

So you're afraid to climb the steps?

The old monk closed his eyes:
"You fell from the sixth level, while I never even reached the sixth level."

I do not see the Buddha, and the Buddha does not see me.

Upon hearing this, the old dean of Lorenzreel seemed to understand:

"If Hugh Ifar knew that Baye's gravedigger was such a cowardly being, he might be furious right now."

But the next second,
He seemed to have discovered something, and even poked the old monk's forehead with his right index finger:

"Wait, when were you implanted with the entropy loss command?!"

But before he could even touch the old monk, the old man collapsed to the ground with a strange smile, bleeding from all seven orifices, and was gone forever.

This is the departure of a [Fifth Tier] expert.

However, it did not leave any explosive point in place.

All that remained was old Constance's dazed gaze and his robes, which were gradually turning white:

"Don't you see the Buddha?"

With this, the caretaker of the Tokyo Shinjaku Cemetery is completely dead.

No one else knew about it except him.

And at this moment, there are only six days left until the end of the world.

Underground Tokyo, Japan
Countless streams of neon data surged wildly across the holographic screens in front of the botnet programmers, but the code skeleton of the entire cyber city was collapsing at a visible speed.

Beads of sweat dripped from the chief engineer's nose onto the floating keyboard. His bloodshot eyes reflected the ever-shrinking virtual skyscrapers, his fingers leaving afterimages on the light screen.

"Forty-seven seconds remain to break through the third layer of firewall!"
Haven't we found out where the vulnerability originated yet?
"Just dump the three slowest-working brain-computer interfaces down into the spider's nest!"

While the programmers inside the system maintenance department were working hard to repair the entire virtual city, the Resurrected One, who looked like an alien, silently walked deeper into the underground base.

Deeper into the underground base,
There is a gigantic stone wall that defies description, covered with countless characters that are beyond human comprehension. In fact, many people with low sanity might go insane upon seeing these characters.

The mysterious figure remained motionless, staring at the wall.

In stark contrast to those crazy programmers was Caroline, whose mind was filled with countless images.

The cyber projection she had originally envisioned had begun to flicker with lights that were impossible to see, as if the girl in the distance had overclocked and utilized this ultra-long-range projection platform.

But Caroline doesn't feel the slightest discomfort at all:
“Mr. Rhein, I feel like I can do anything right now.”
The neural network of the web weaver is almost comparable to that of some low-level supercomputers.
Do not,
It's very likely that it has already surpassed that. It's a pity I can't just bring this monster to my doorstep; sigh, that's a bit of a shame.

Hearing her say that, Su Wen, who was sitting to the side sorting through information, couldn't help but laugh:

"You might be overestimating the supercomputing technology of human civilization."

Moreover, this is a divine calamity.

So, what information have you found so far?

He took off his glasses, which reflected the torrential rain over the entire cyber city, but suddenly noticed that the instability of the world was rising rapidly.

Su Wen had no idea what was happening in Tokyo at that moment.

Having experienced countless extraordinary crises, he understood that this must be their backup plan.

However, perhaps even he could not have imagined that the so-called backup plan would be the death of the gravedigger.

Therefore,
He had originally planned to exploit a bug to continuously interact with Chie and steal the divinity of the divine abominations, thereby increasing his status and spiritual energy level.

Looking at the temporary psionic energy level stuck at 3.9 on his system interface, about to reach the fourth-order threshold, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"As expected, there's no game that's so easy to beat."

"If I could grind a little longer, I could reach level five and then sweep through everything."

And upon hearing him say that,
Caroline, who was already incredibly busy and practically glowing with energy, still couldn't resist a joke:

"Why don't you just grind to level nine and create your own world?"

obviously,
When it comes to using internet memes, Caroline, a seasoned otaku who might even be more of an otaku than Su Wen, has no trouble at all.

"The divine monsters imprisoned here might not be enough. I might as well just find a black hole and jump in."

"So, "

Are you certain that "Deep Winter" is indeed the "Cemetery of the Gods and Demons"?

The hacker girl's lights and shadows flickered.
Then, as if in an instant, another projection of her appeared, sitting opposite Su Wen, and happily munching on a bag of potato chips.

To prevent Chie from experiencing too much stress, she even conjured up a virtual projection TV for the little girl, playing an anime channel out of thin air.
Then he continued speaking to Su Wen:
"At least, part of the Web Weaver's main body is here. After this period of data attack and defense, I am completely certain of this."

Otherwise, I would have defeated it long ago.

Seeing her clench her little fists with such confidence, Su Wen smiled and shook his head, a rare occurrence for him.

"That's a fifth-tier item."

"Isn't it a bit too embarrassing to be beaten down by you?"

"So what if it's a fifth-order machine? In terms of data control, it's at most a bot."

Have you ever seen a 4090 (a person born in the 1990s) boxing against a programmer?

"Your description of graphics cards alone is not enough. This is at least a data center with a spirit."

But at this very moment,
The hacker seemed to pause for a moment, then she instantly magnified a certain data source in front of Su Wen's eyes:

On the holographic sand table, a deliberately hidden causal chain is flashing a dangerous red light.

Look at this!

This is their energy vulnerability, and it points directly to the recent solar storm!

Carrington Solar Storm?!

Su Wen's pupils suddenly contracted.

He initially thought it was a sky strike targeting the coastal area, aimed at destroying any trace of the Atlantis deep-sea ruins.

However, he later discovered that the crisis covered such a vast area that it even indirectly led to the emergence of the [Thirteenth Non-Purification Zone] ruins.

Su Wen immediately paused the computer.

He tapped his hands rapidly and checked the calculations:

"I didn't expect it, but I should have."

The Carrington solar storm also directly hit Tokyo.

(End of this chapter)