Bengtie: My death fueled their madness.

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A young woman, dressed in a fitted dress and wearing a wide-brimmed, pointed wizard's hat, rode a scepter and descended from the sky without warning in front of countless cameras, leaping down.

After a cold laugh, his first words left many people embarrassed and ashamed.

"Thank you all for your heartfelt condolences. Unfortunately, I'm going to disappoint some people again."

The last time Heita appeared in front of the media, he was no longer young.

But now, seeing her so young and beautiful, the media reporters were stunned.

When she saw the figure standing behind her that looked exactly like an eight or nine-year-old girl, she was almost speechless with shock.

"You are...Ms. Black Tower?"

"This is... Lady Black Tower's doll?"

"That paper on rejuvenation...it really came true?!"

"Ms. Black Tower, please explain!"

Faced with the cacophony of voices from the media, Black Tower cleared his throat, raised his scepter, and spoke in a loud voice.

"It's because of magic. Alright everyone, that's my answer. I hope we never meet again."

Before she could finish speaking, she sat back down on the scepter that resembled a giant key, a confident and ostentatious smile on her lips, and flicked the brim of her pointed hat with her finger.

"Ms. Black Tower, please wait!"

"Impossible! Rejuvenation is only a theoretical possibility; it's a long way from being realized..."

No matter how the media reporters tried to persuade him to stay, or what the scientists said, the Black Tower did not stop.

He picked up the doll, threw it behind him, and sped away.

They came quietly and left quietly, without taking away a single cloud, leaving behind only a bunch of veteran scientists who were blowing their beards and staring in disbelief.

"Science... Is she even a scientist?! Utter nonsense!"

"But she really does look younger..."

"Hmph, it's probably just some kind of smokescreen!"

"Am I the only one who cares that Lady Black Tower's entrance and departure were so cool?"

"..."

High in the sky, a mirror appeared out of thin air.

The black tower entered it and soon reached the edge of the galaxy.

In a desolate, lifeless galaxy, a mysterious tower appears and disappears within a vortex.

He jumped down from the scepter, looked around the empty room, and snapped his fingers.

"This place is so big, I don't want to be exhausted."

Cluck cluck, cluck cluck, cluck cluck...

Numerous puppets wriggled and leaped forward, opening their mouths in unison.

"Lady Black Tower is unparalleled in the world!"

"Ms. Black Tower is incredibly intelligent!"

"Lady Black Tower is a beauty that could rival the most beautiful women in history!"

"Alright, alright, go about your business." Black Tower waved his hand impatiently.

Three were mopping the floor, two were watering the plants, and one was...

"Let's make some coffee. It's cold, I want it hot."

Brown beans are crushed, then rinsed with boiling water, and a black liquid bubbles up.

Hei Ta lay on the soft sofa, holding a book in one hand, and took a sip of the fresh hot coffee offered by the doll's hands.

Turning the page, a photograph tucked inside the book comes into view.

The girl taking a selfie with the boy had a bright smile, while the boy had a gentle smile on his lips. His eyes weren't looking at the camera, but at her tenderly.

Gently stroking the boy's face in the photo, Hei Ta's lips parted slightly, his eyes filled with longing.

…and with regret.

Years have passed, and she still hasn't found a way to change the past, alter the cause and effect of fate, without triggering a butterfly effect.

To put it bluntly, the paradox of being unable to justify itself has not yet been overcome.

But she won't give up.

I never would have done so before, I don't do it now, and I certainly won't do it in the future.

"Ms. Black Tower, you have a message from the Erudite Society. They are questioning you..."

The doll's report interrupted Black Tower's thoughts.

She pouted impatiently.

"Are you complaining about my obvious proof again? Pick a few replies from the auto-reply list for me."

"Ms. Black Tower, you have a message from the Interstellar Peace Corporation. They have invited you..."

"Tell them I'm not interested in those inventions."

"Ms. Black Tower, you have a message from First Truth University. They are offering you the position of honorary professor..."

"What kind of school is that?"

"..."

Gradually, the puppet began to handle all the mundane affairs of the world for the Black Tower.

She stopped caring about the outside world and faded from people's sight for many years. No one knew where she was or why she never reappeared.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, countless years have passed since the Azure Calendar was first turned.

The Amber Calendar quietly arrived at the 2157th century.

Although the Black Tower never appeared, discussions and rumors about her deeds never ceased in the galaxy.

Years later, she finally joined the Genius Club, becoming member #83.

In addition, there is another title that is no less valuable than that of a genius.

—The Envoy of Wisdom.

The messengers of the God of Wisdom can be geniuses, but not all geniuses are messengers of Wisdom.

Looking across the entire Genius Club, the number of geniuses still alive today, even those who are Commanders, is very small.

……

Having experienced several reversals of aging, Black Tower, now in her teenage years, awakens from her slumber.

The mascot brought over a tablet on time, playing the latest current events from the Milky Way.

[Shocking! The pioneering Star Train has unexpectedly reappeared in the Milky Way!]

[The dark celestial body - Norde Star - was invaded by the Buli people. The Frost Swordsman of the Immortal Ship Alliance suddenly appeared and, within half a day, single-handedly slaughtered the entire Buli fleet.]

With the help of the Memorians, the people of the Bucolette type completed their memeization, thus escaping the destruction of the Great Extinction Star Roar.

[This is a replica of Yu Qingtu's "Tara Poison Flame," part of the Genius Club #55, promoted by Pipi Xiren to the vast galaxy. It is safe, harmless, and alcohol-free.]

"What kind of nonsense is this? Move it away, move it away."

Black Tower glanced at her before impatiently waving his hand away.

From behind, the puppet responsible for reporting matters stepped forward.

"Ms. Black Tower, Mr. Screw Gum (#76) of the Genius Club, and Ms. Nguyen Mai (#81) have completed the preset engineering scheme corresponding to the Simulated Universe Project."

"Understood. Arrange it immediately and send my proposed plan to the space station."

"Ms. Black Tower, the 478th administrator of the space station, has fallen ill from exhaustion and submitted her resignation."

"Approved. Move on to the next one, but remember to choose someone reliable."

"Ms. Black Tower, I learned from the Interstellar Peace Corporation that..."

"Stop, I'm not interested in company matters, next."

"It's related to Qi Zhimu."

"???"

Upon hearing the three familiar words, Black Tower paused for a moment, then suddenly jumped out of bed and stared intently at the reporting puppet.

"I take back what I said earlier, and I mean it exactly."

"According to the business supervisor under Long Jing of the Shi Xin Ten, they have been silently searching for all people named Qi Zhimu in the galaxy for many Amber Ages."

"How many were found?"

She had met people with this name before, but they were all the same person.

"We've found 2841587 so far, and it's still not over," the doll said truthfully.

"Why did the company choose this name?"

"At first, that guy didn't dare to say it, but he confessed under pressure, claiming that a genius had ordered them to search for Qi Zhimu throughout the entire galaxy, to collect all information about him, every single one."

"Even I, a genius, have never done anything like this. Who is this guy?" Black Tower frowned.

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