He pushed his wheelchair to the bookshelf, his eyes scanning the spines of the books. He pulled out a few, placed them on his lap, and then pushed the wheelchair to the window, where he began to read them in the morning light.

He flipped through it for a long time.

From the theoretical doctrines of "The Tree of Imaginary Numbers" to "The Mysteries of Stars", from "An Introduction to Destiny" to "Chronicles of the Two-Phase Paradise" and many other books.

I flipped through each book very quickly, not just browsing, but searching for something—the words "willpower".

The word "willpower" doesn't appear often in the book, but every time it does, it points to the same place: the Paradise of Two Realms.

The forces of pleasure, Aha's territory.

Lin Si's lips twitched. "Aha!" again.

He continued flipping through the book and found that the power of will was also mentioned in other books on destiny, but the words used were different.

Faith, belief, prayer, will, piety

Different destinies are described with different words, but they all point to the same thing.

It is not a power bestowed by the Star God, but a power generated by all living beings themselves.

He put down his book, leaned back in his chair, and looked at the sunlight outside the window.

The morning light fell on his white hair, turning it a pale gold.

He closed his eyes and pieced the fragments together in his mind.

The power of aspiration is the aspiration of all sentient beings.

He saw a passage in "The Tree of Imaginary Numbers".

People can use unclaimed "imaginary energy" to sketch out what they want.

This imaginary energy is the most fundamental and basic form of energy in the universe.

Combined with the book "Star Mysteries", the so-called destiny energy is actually a manifestation of imaginary energy.

And when a person's will is strong enough, they can draw some power from their destiny.

"This imaginary energy feels similar to 'heart element' and 'magnetic field dynamo'."

Lin Si muttered to herself.

In his previous life, he had read many online novels, comics, and anime. The protagonists in those stories distorted reality with their will and changed the world with their beliefs, which was exactly the same as the setting of this imaginary energy.

Only now did he realize that the Fate Walker did not need the glimpse of the Star God.

As long as his path aligns with a certain destiny, he can embark on that destiny.

The star god's glance is more like a form of confirmation.

You are not the one walking on the road; you are the one walking ahead of this road.

Just like the inner and outer disciples in cultivation novels, the difference is not whether they can cultivate, but to what extent they can cultivate.

But has no one from Belloberg ever embarked on their destiny all these years?

Perhaps, but those who embark on this path can only absorb a small amount of energy, and the difference between them and "inner disciples" is still quite significant.

Lin Si turned the page and continued reading.

Lin Si was now certain that she could embark on her destiny without relying on the glimpse of the Star God.

When the gods granted his wish, it was essentially equivalent to giving away a portion of their own authority.

It's not about giving, it's about sharing.

It's not "I give it to you", it's "together".

The difference is significant.

What is given can be taken back, but what is shared cannot.

This also made him more certain that the gods might have other more important things to do and could no longer be affected.

After all, the destiny of the star gods can be "expanded" by humans. Just like the theory in "The Tree of Imaginary Numbers".

Humans can use this imaginary energy to outline what they want.

But forward topology is topology, and reverse topology is also topology.

Take, for example, the pharmacist in Fengrao.

In the Black Tower's theoretical doctrine, He clearly described Him as: "The greatest benevolent god in the entire universe is either a monster. He heals everything He sees, from a single atom to a galaxy."

In other words, pharmacists truly only care about the healing and proliferation of life.

For Him, this was a completely instinctive act of kindness.

The concept of "altruism" was likely broadened by those who believed in Him.

How can a benevolent deity abandon himself for "altruism"?

That's consistent with the typical behavior of Fengrao, a scoundrel.

"How do I use this imaginary energy in the form of 'willpower'?"

Lin Si fell into deep thought.

Although willpower is a form of imaginary energy, other destinies also have energies related to willpower, but the most common one is the use of destiny energy to guide willpower in the Two-Phase Paradise, so that the illusory species within can survive and continue.

He looked out the window at the sunlight, which shone warmly on his face.

He stood there stunned for a long time, then suddenly sat up straight, causing the wheelchair to sway.

"Tiga? Lend me a little light?"

He recalled watching "Ultraman Tiga" when he was a child in his previous life. There was a scene where the children lent their light to Tiga.

The children raised their hands, and golden light emanated from their palms. The points of light converged into a torrent that flowed into Ultraman Tiga's body.

When he was a child, he even shone a flashlight on the TV screen when he saw this place, thinking that his light could also travel through it.

"Damn it?"

Lin Si's eyes widened, and a feeling of sudden realization welled up inside her.

It's not just "similar," it is.

The essence of willpower is "borrowing light".

It is not by the light of the gods, but by the light of all living beings.

When enough people believe in you, when enough people want you to win, their will will converge into a light that shines upon you.

It is not the power bestowed upon you by the gods, but the power lent to you by all living beings.

He then carefully reviewed the principles of the illusionary species.

The maintenance of the illusory species requires the public to have confidence in "believing in something that doesn't exist" and to attract enough public attention and emotional resonance.

This is the underlying law that sustains the illusionary species.

In other words, it is not the people of the Two Realms Paradise who are creating the illusionary seed, but the willpower of the people that is maintaining the illusionary seed.

Destiny energy merely provides a guiding channel.

"People who believe in miracles are just as remarkable as miracles themselves, aren't they?"

Lin Si smiled, closed the book, and placed it on her lap.

If that's the case, then he can try using the power of will as General Jingyuan suggested.

Because of those eight words that Bronya wrote herself that night.

"The world belongs to all, long live the people!"

He was certain that the seed had been planted in the hearts of the people of Belobello.

When a powerful enemy capable of destroying one's homeland attacks, this seed will surely sprout.

As he said before, the fate of this city rests on the shoulders of every Belobello.

It's not tied to him, not tied to Bronya, not tied to any hero.

It rests on the shoulders of every ordinary person who is willing to pick up a pickaxe, a stick, a stone, and charge at the enemy's weak points.

In addition, based on his previous speculation, as long as the people of Belloberg were thinking about protecting their homeland, everyone would be able to use that spreading power.

As Bronya is Berloburg's great protector, she has a high probability of guiding this belief and allowing the buds to blossom and bear fruit.

When the beliefs of all Berloberg are united, the power that spreads will reach its peak.

Even without anyone's support, Bronya and everyone in Belloberg will get through this difficult time.

He took a deep breath, then looked out, gazed at the distant sunlight, and chuckled softly.

"Bronya, thank you for your hard work."

Chapter 101 Little Gui Zi, Su Chang

Lin Si pushed the golden wheelchair off the Starship. As soon as the wheels touched the ground of Xuanye Avenue, all eyes swept over her.

It's not the kind of gaze that sneaks a glance and then looks away; it's the kind of gaze that asks, "What did I just see?" or "Is this person out of their mind?"

Lin Si remained expressionless and pushed the wheelchair forward.

He's used to it; he's been used to it since yesterday.

Let him flaunt it if he wants. Anyway, he ordered a new wheelchair, which should arrive tomorrow. We'll put this thing away then, out of sight, out of mind.

"Sir! Good morning, Xiao Gui Zi!"

A crisp sound came from ahead, carrying a festive air.

Lin Si looked up and saw a girl in a red dress standing in the middle of the road, holding a selfie stick in her hand, with a bright smile on her face and her eyes shining like two stars.

Lin Si's lips twitched.

"Let me interview you,"

Xiao Guizi moved closer, bringing the camera right up to Lin Si's face.

"Is your golden wheelchair made of real gold?"

Lin Si glanced at her phone screen.

A streamer? There are quite a few people in the live stream room!

The barrage of comments flew by so fast they were almost invisible.

Why have so many people seen this outrageously ugly golden toilet wheelchair?

I need to come up with an excuse to fool them.

He coughed lightly, straightened his collar, and his expression turned serious.

"If it's not made of real gold, then what's the point of making it?"

Xiao Guizi's mouth gaped open in an "O" shape, and the chat in the live stream exploded instantly.

The four characters “mistakenly entered the imperial palace” filled the entire screen, row after row.

Lin Si's lips curled into a slight smile as she continued speaking.

"We Xianzhou people have such long lives, so we have to live with style. Drinking tea and reading books is style, appreciating wine and flowers is style."

He paused, then patted the armrest of the wheelchair.

"My golden wheelchair is stylish too!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Guizi nodded thoughtfully, his expression serious as if he had heard some profound life philosophy.

Lin Si looked at her serious expression and fell silent.

Seriously, girl, you actually believe that?

He made that up!

But Xiao Guizi was clearly unaware that he was making things up; she spoke loudly into the live stream.

"Family, so this is the feeling of relaxation that the people of Xianzhou have? Although Xiao Guizi is a foreigner, he still understands a little bit about 'style'."

She paused, then her eyes lit up.

"Next, Xiao Guizi will show the family my 'style'!"

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