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He controlled his clone, holding a page from the forged Book of Knowledge, which had already asked two questions, and there was a third.

He Ao first controlled the power of the lucky brooch, wishing that his question would receive a reasonable answer.

Then, looking at the pages of the book, he asked softly, "I want to know clues about my subsequent 'Grade B' talent sequence."

Asking about B-level talent sequences directly will not get you an answer, because that's the rule.

Even if the lucky brooch could twist fate and give Heo the answer to break the rules, Heo wouldn't try it because he knew he couldn't afford the price.

So He Ao asked a question that was somewhat related to the B-level talent sequence, but not entirely B-level.

But based on his experience with the previous two questions, the book page wouldn't answer such a close call.

So he activated the power of the lucky brooch.

After He Ao asked the question, the pages of the book trembled violently, as if in resistance.

One question.

Then, the color on the emerald brooch became even deeper.

Finally, lines of text appeared on the pages.

[Clues to the B-grade talent sequence of Hypermemory:]

[Talent Sequence 200: Orator]

[Black Market... Speaker... Hill...]

[Clues to the Hidden Mage's B-Rank Talent Sequence:]

Ouroboros

With each line of text that appears, a crack appears on the page, until the last line of text is fully revealed, at which point the entire page has become a 'strip of paper' made up of countless cracks.

He wrote down the contents of the book.

He stared at the appearance of the pages, and sure enough, just as he had guessed, this kind of extreme problem would greatly deplete the pages' power.

As he finished asking this last question, He Ao felt a vast and boundless aura locking onto the page of the book from beyond the endless expanse of time and space.

As long as He Ao continues to ask questions, he may attract the attention of this vast aura.

However, it seems that this page no longer has level restrictions for asking questions.

The essence of this book page is actually stealing knowledge from knowledge itself, and no one likes someone who is exploiting themselves.

Based on the initial system description of this page, it can only ask the third question, the 'safe question'. Asking questions beyond that will likely lead to being pursued by knowledge and may result in incorrect answers.

He Ao took a deep breath.

This was the first time he had ever done something like this in the main world.

The Verola emerged from the tunnel and reappeared in the void.

This time, the car appeared in the core control room and stopped directly in front of the glass curtain wall.

The broken microcomputer that He Ao had just thrown on the ground began to glow faintly.

That was a code.

A02 asked He Ao, 'What do you want to do?'

He Ao did not answer her. He looked out the train window at the huge, semi-transparent glass wall and at the skeleton behind it.

He slowly reached out his hand.

Get things from the air!

The mechanical bracelet on the skeleton's wrist disappeared instantly and appeared on his hand.

The damaged computer suddenly began to flicker violently and uncontrollably.

A02 seems to have a lot to say.

However, He Ao ignored her. In fact, he had always been able to take the mechanical bracelet, but he just hadn't made a move.

At that moment, his clone stepped off the Verola, holding a torn book page.

He invoked the power of the lucky brooch once more, expressing his wish: 'My question will only be understood by the pages after I leave.'

Then he reached out and touched a drop of the still-wet blood on the ground, and drew a standard seven-pointed star pattern on the page.

Even He Ao's hand trembled slightly when he drew this pattern.

After finishing the drawing, he took a deep breath and asked his question to the pages of the book, "A prayer incantation for the god of knowledge."

Without hesitation, he threw down the book in his hand and rushed into the Verola.

Immediately afterwards, the Verola started up quickly and disappeared into the void.

The damaged microcomputer on the ground displays a fragmented image of A02.

Her silver eyes

His eyes flickered with a hint of doubt, as if he didn't understand what He Ao was doing.

Because the dome was open, there was very little air left to act as a sound medium, so she didn't hear what He Ao had just said.

However, she knew very well that He Ao was up to something.

A violent pollution erupted from the central gray dodecahedral crystal, rapidly converging on the pages falling from the sky, attempting to erode the pages and forcibly suppress their power in the most brutal way.

Immediately afterwards, a warship appeared outside the core control room.

A brilliant red light burst forth from the massive cannon muzzle, striking the metal pillar in the core control room in an instant.

A surging power coursed through the entire core control room, while the blood-stained golden bracelet suspended above the crystal shone with dazzling brilliance.

The crimson light slowly dissipated, and faint cracks appeared on all the metal pillars in the core control room, but they were not destroyed.

The entire sealing circuit is still operating normally.

However, before the surging energy circuits had completely subsided, new warships began to appear outside the destroyed gates.

A crimson beam of light filled the area in that instant.

The surging energy circuit shattered instantly under this overwhelming power, and huge metal fragments scattered in all directions.

This seal, which had lasted for countless years, finally ended its life at this moment.

The vast and boundless pollution spread in all directions in that instant.

dong dong——

A slender arm appeared inside the gray dodecahedron. She gently tapped the inner surface of the dodecahedron, then punched it hard, shattering the dodecahedron crystal from the inside.

A hand, white as jade, emerged from the shattered opening.

The endless pollution swirled up everything around it like a storm.

She reached out and grabbed the gold bracelet that had lost its support and was falling from the sky.

At that very moment, a speeding train flashed by.

Get things from the air!

Her delicate, white hand grasped at nothing.

A02: ?

Didn't you run away?

The raging pollution transformed into an invisible, shadowy giant hand, instantly surging towards the speeding train that had not yet fully entered the 'tunnel,' attempting to pull the train out of spacetime.

At this moment, He Ao, who was standing at the front of the car, poured out all the gray energy blocks from his pocket without hesitation.

The power of the Andavian Spear carried by the Shadowless Sword was exhausted when it arrived. Although these energy blocks were of low quality, they were plentiful.

At the same time, he turned the Shadowless Sword horizontally and unleashed its power.

The train that had entered the void suddenly accelerated, and before the terrifying shadowy giant hand could arrive, it completely disappeared into spacetime.

At this moment, the damaged pages that had been suppressed by the corrupting force finally gained 'freedom' because the corrupting force had left.

A faint gray light shone on the pages, and a line of tiny text appeared in the center of the seven-pointed star pattern formed with blood.

Everything will eventually decay, but truth is infinite.

A terrifying radiance traversed endless space and time, descending from the sky, piercing through the warships in the sky, breaking through the solid walls of the spaceship, and piercing through the gray dodecahedral crystal.

A faint, hazy shadow gathered, attempting to resist the raging light, but the next second, an even more terrifying and furious force followed, completely piercing through the shadow and destroying everything associated with it.

An invisible gray glow spread like ripples across the eternal depths of space, disturbing everything within it.

The enormous, blazing fireball spewed forth powerful tongues of flame, painting a vast and desolate picture of deep space against the backdrop of the Navigator, which had once again fallen into eternal silence.

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The violent power dissipated into deeper layers of spacetime, and the Verola inside the 'tunnel' was like a small boat directly lifted by a gale, capsizing on the spot.

He Ao managed to grip the car door handle with difficulty, thus avoiding being rolled around inside the car.

In his original analysis, a good friend shouldn't have exerted such great force.

Forging pages from the Book of Knowledge can steal knowledge from a good friend, but after asking three safe questions, it's very likely to attract the friend's attention.

So He Ao took advantage of this 'negative effect' by drawing his friend's ritual circle directly on the page and then asking his friend for the prayer incantation.

This process itself is not a ritual, but it can attract the attention of a good friend to the greatest extent possible, so that He can discover the 'forged pages of the Book of Knowledge' that is the 'thief' stealing His knowledge.

Yes, this action is essentially a direct face-swapping.

Although it was quite provocative, He Ao didn't expect his good friend to be so angry lately, and that a slight provocation would lead to such a commotion.

My good friend has been having a bit of liver fire lately.

It took quite a while for the Verola to stabilize from the turbulent, storm-like conditions.

He Ao staggered and sat down on the ground.