Curse Reply: I'm going to fight the Myriad Corpse Immortal, the highest level one!

Above the Cocoon of Chaos, an invisible extracosmic causal bubble slowly opened, and countless pure golden light spots, like falling drizzle, seeped in from the gaps in the high-density entropy flocs and dripped onto the Cocoon of Memory.

"Hey, how about we collaborate?"

Inside the Crystal Dome, Sayer nervously questioned Xia Jie. The moment he sensed the essence of the light spot, he, who had been so confident of victory, began to panic.

"Such skillful tactics."

Xia Jie ignored Sayer, who lacked any sense of power, dominance, or purity of mind, and was even inferior to a commoner of Konoha. She sighed to herself.

Having acquired emperor-level knowledge and skills in the fake world, he always understood this.

Even when instilled with the exact same knowledge and skills, people will still develop different understandings and creations of the world due to their individual personalities.

If instinct distinguishes kings from steeds, and geniuses from mediocre ones, then nature distinguishes the self from others.

"Individuality," simply put, refers to the mind, thoughts, self, and personality of a person. There are many names for it, but it refers to the same thing.

Born as an ordinary person in the 21st century, Xia Jie is about to ascend to godhood due to an extraordinary opportunity and unparalleled wisdom.

Born in the 62nd century, it is a fusion of the consciousness of all mankind, accumulating the wisdom and efforts of countless sages, and is almost a technological god-like civilization consciousness integration.

There is also Sayer, the creator of the law of causality, who escaped from the original future to the present future, the former chief of the research institute, and whose hobby is archaeological work of 21st-century fantasy.

They have almost fundamental differences in the construction of their 'self-awareness' and 'worldview'.

Therefore, even if they possessed all the scientific knowledge of the 62nd century, the applied creations they could accomplish, as well as the sorting and innovation of their own knowledge systems, would vary greatly due to differences in their personalities.

The creations that the Unified Body has shown Xia Jie have undoubtedly broadened his horizons.

The faint, ever-accumulating sense of crisis that arises when the rain of light falls upon you is proof of that.

"Not only did it perfectly integrate the Way of Supernatural Powers, thus completing a true grand unified theory, but it also provided an extremely profound analysis of my wish to sever the causal connection. In severing the causal link, it was even more resolute than I was...?"

"What amazing fighting spirit and patience! What a sweet fellow."

Ignoring the increasingly flustered Sayer, Xia Jie carefully sensed the inner principle of the light rain.

Each raindrop that gathers is composed of several light points similar to those of Griffin, and each of these light points, shrunk to the Planck scale through space technology, is a quantum-level light point, a powerful magic talisman with a status comparable to the highest-ranking magic array in the original work, "All things have the sun, Nirvana has no branches".

The energy required to create them comes from a universe where this physical law is dead, but not completely dead.

Like the death of this part.

Since cause and effect no longer exist in the universe, it is only a matter of a finger for the Unified Body to extract infinite energy from the corpse of the universe by exploiting a bug in the form of vacuum zero-point energy.

"Um……"

Thinking that the Unified Body probably hadn't named the Rain of Light, Xia Jie, who was practically a successor of the Unified Body, reluctantly took over the naming rights for the magic talisman and the talisman rain.

"Let's call the spell 'Logic Decoupling Spell' and this spell 'Spell Rain' 'Logic Rain'."

Xia Jie's lips curled up. Such an awesome move, how could it not have a name?

"At a time like this, you're still thinking about naming it? I'm begging you, brother, stop suppressing me and the Cyclone Tree. Give me control of the memories. Just let me get out and deal with it. Power, women, immortality, strength—you can have whatever you want!"

"If all else fails, just use that ability to escape the universe and take me with you, please, meow!"

Sayer, transformed into a white-haired loli catgirl with copper salt polyemulsion, used a dogeza (a traditional Chinese kneeling gesture) to try and sway Natsuki's mind with her beauty.

At this moment, he was even redder than Su Nuo, who discovered that the cursed artifact's fingers were stained with feces, and even more panicked than a 2K transmigrator who discovered that he had been reincarnated into Warhammer 40K.

Simply put, he was so anxious that he cried.

He simply couldn't understand Xia Jie's thought process. How could someone be thinking about naming the move that was about to kill them when they were about to die? Was Xia Jie a naughty child?

Outside the crystalline pupa, light spots continuously multiply, wrapping the chaotic cocoon with layer upon layer of light velvet, like rolling cotton candy, coating the memory cocoon into a huge, pure golden light cocoon.

Normally, let alone the Grievance Number, even if you superimpose a Grievance Number of Knuth's Arrows onto the Grievance Number and repeat the Grievance Number several times, it still wouldn't pose the slightest threat to the Memory Cocoon at this moment.

Because the number of pupae is 'infinite', while the number of talisman rain is 'finite'.

No matter how hard a finite number tries to grow exponentially, it can never catch up to even a fraction of an infinite number. The reason is simple: it is infinite, an irrational infinity.

The one who felt the gap between the finite and the infinite most deeply was Xia Jie, who made more than 760 wishes before the final battle against the law of causality through the bug of "making infinite wishes".

No matter how much he struggled or how much he piled up his power, when faced with the causal punishment that exerted cosmic-level force, he still felt a sense of powerlessness, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

Even if one has no fear in one's heart, the objective gap in strength will not be reduced by the slightest because of his courage.

In conclusion, the finite cannot overcome the infinite unless some kind of 'infinity' is hidden within the finite.

The logical decoupling symbol is precisely the path to infinity that the unified entity, with its finite body, exhaustively explores over a long period of time within the causal bubble.

Each talisman can draw upon infinite power from the infinite corpses of the universe, using half to create more of itself and the other half to decouple the logic of the Cocoon of Memory.

Logical decoupling, as the name suggests, means uncoupling everything at the logical level, that is, severing logical connections.

So here's the question: in a universe where the memories of cause and effect of all things have been burned away, is there still any logic to things within it?

Yes, brother, yes.

Memory may be devoid of cause and effect, but it still retains logic.

Even if the cause and effect are no longer present, the trajectory left by the arrow of time is still the logic of the development of all things.

The fact that Xia Jie and her companion, who use logical thinking, do logical things, and yearn for a logical future within the crystal chrysalis, is also good proof of this.

Since this human from another world named Xia Jie wants to use cause and effect to burn away the karma that has propelled her to the throne of godhood.

As a unified entity of humanity, it must use a more thorough logic to burn away the crystalline cocoons of memory that still adhere to logic, and then, as a god, reconstruct the ashes of memory into the universe and human civilization.

It will unify all aspects of civilization.

In order to prevent humanity's future from being tied to a single entity, the prototype complex made individualized adjustments to each of its sub-entities in different directions.

Its fine-tuning involves emotions and humanity. Although it's not much, and although it's a data-simulated fake, it's far less vivid than the humanity of a carbon-based human with a physical body and bound by desires. But at least it has them.

Even if it's just a little something, it's still "something".

This is what makes it different from its other offspring: it possesses the will to survive and does not see Xia Jie as a successor to humanity like its prototype. Its active pursuit of strength and survival is precisely why it was able to survive the causal incineration.

In the golden rain of light, the formless and intangible unified consciousness rippled slightly.

And inside the crystal pupa—

"Your suggestion is very good. If I leave this universe now, the deadly logic rain will leave me, and the Unified Body will no longer be able to threaten me."

And this also frees me up to deal with you; logically speaking, this is indeed a very rational choice.

Xia Jie couldn't help but smile and say to Lao Sa.

"Mmm, mmm, mmm, as long as you're willing to leave, I don't mind using OO against me, meow!"

Sayer was truly at his wit's end. As long as Xia Jie was willing to leave, she could ask him for anything, since he was best at going back on his word and breaking his promises.

Isn't the reason he keeps keeping secrets all this time so he can pull off a major scam at a crucial moment?

"But I refuse."

"Huh?"

Xia Jie's words were like a bucket of ice water, chilling Sayer, the catgirl, from the tips of her ears to the roots of her tail.

"I was just worried about where to use my trump card, and you and the Unified Body are practically punching bags delivered to my door."

This is probably what netizens mean when they say, "If you have OO in your hand, everything looks like a cup."

Xia Jie's Thunder Language System is still gaining momentum.

"You still have a trump card?!"

Sayer's voice cracked; what the hell was all this nonsense?

Could it be that this guy, who seems to have revealed all his cards, actually never used his ultimate move?

Even now, when all hope seems lost, even if he were to be suppressed with one hand, Sayer would still have the strength to deal with the Unified Body's killing move.

real or fake?

He's well-read, but don't lie to him. Is this some kind of 21st-century saying about a dying man being stubborn?