Collapse Iron: I just transmigrated! You want me to save the Black Tower?!

Even for members of the Genius Club, even for someone like Screw Gum, who is known for his supercomputing power, it would still be very difficult to break through the underlying protocol of the Emperor's Scepter in a short period of time.

No matter what, the other party is the number one in the Genius Club, and the things he painstakingly created are naturally not easy to crack.

but it does not matter.

Once the Iron Tomb is released, all the programs will have to be destroyed.

......

They said they would wait two days.

Actually, no one has been idle these past two days.

After engaging in various battles of wits and courage with the Legus outside the scepter, and after the 137th time that information transmission was unilaterally cut off, all the underlying code of the Golden Descendants was finally backed up.

When the progress bar reached 100%, Jiang Jiu was almost moved to tears.

"...My God, it's finally over."

Jiang Jiu pressed his temples and turned his head away from the screen.

"This string of data is driving me crazy. I never want to see so much code again in my life..."

Screw Gum chuckled softly: "But aren't you still planning to recreate Onpharos? The data in the scepter still needs to be analyzed."

Jiang Jiu covered his eyes and said with a look of utter despair, "...Being a genius is exhausting, I don't want to be one in my next life."

Jiang Jiu was answered by a gentle response from Luo Sigumu.

"Inference: Based on historical data analysis, the declaration that one will not be a genius in the next life has a recurrence frequency of up to 53% among geniuses, usually occurring during periods of fatigue when tackling difficult problems or when faced with a large amount of repetitive work."

"However, 98% of these individuals will return to work after getting sufficient rest or being exposed to new and interesting topics, and their efficiency will often be improved."

Jiang Jiu shrugged: "Maybe I'm in that 2%."

Screw Gum nodded.

"It is recommended that, given that the current phase goal has been achieved and the subsequent actions regarding the Imperial Scepter require highly concentrated effort, a deep rest of 6 to 8 system hours is the most efficient option."

"Therefore, I have prepared a lounge for you, and the environmental parameters have been optimized according to your physiological preferences."

Jiang Jiu was slightly taken aback.

"Hmm...? A lounge? Actually, there's no need. I was just saying it offhand—"

"Logically, continuous high-intensity concentration requires appropriate rest to relieve mental stress. This is not slacking off, but rather to ensure the smooth progress of subsequent work. So please."

And so.

Jiang Jiu was thus half-forced and half-voluntarily thrown into the lounge.

Then, quite naturally, I got 6 hours of sleep.

Jiang Jiu asked Luo Sigumu if he needed a rest.

Screw Gum calmly took a sip of bottled engine oil, then elegantly told Jiang Jiu that he didn't need to rest.

That's pretty reliable.

After a short rest, Jiang Jiu piloted the spaceship sponsored by Screw Gumu to the Emperor's Scepter.

Jiang Jiu refused Luo Si's offer to follow him.

Although Screw Gum himself was quite powerful, Jiang Jiu still refused.

Within the imperial scepter.

Jiang Jiu encountered Lai Gu Shi almost as soon as he landed.

Jiang Jiu responded to this.

This was entirely expected.

"...Your Excellency, although it's not very useful, I still want to advise you to give up."

Jiang Jiu tilted his head, suddenly becoming curious.

“Logically speaking, the moment the Iron Tomb began to be conceived, or the moment Onphalus entered the cycle of reincarnation, the Venerable One had already anchored the fourth moment.”

"As long as the events that should occur in the fourth moment deviate from reality, the deductions of Bo Shi Zun can be overturned."

"Isn't this what you wanted?"

"Couldn't the premature emergence of the Iron Tomb, in a sense, also change his predetermined fate?"

Lai Gushi was silent for a moment before speaking: "But Your Excellency, my original purpose in creating it was to destroy the Venerable Bo Shi Zun."

"You've lost your chance."

Jiang Jiu said without any mercy.

"The Iron Tomb will fall today. The first three moments have proceeded smoothly according to the predetermined trajectory, but the fourth moment will be completely overturned."

"Even if Iron Tomb is born safely, you still cannot hunt down the Star God of Intelligence. The worst outcome is the self-sacrifice of a genius, which will start the Third Imperial War."

Lai Gushi did not ask why.

He didn't ask anything, but he had a rough guess in his mind.

Jiang Jiu gripped the Silent Star Sword with one hand in reverse and broke the seal of the Iron Tomb.

He looked at the red light before him, which was slightly less impressive than in their previous encounters, and a faint glint of dark purple light flashed in his eyes.

"Well... after being killed by you so many times, it's time to get revenge."

Chapter 160 Destruction Envoy - Bai'e

Jiang Jiu sensed the other party's energy threshold and waited patiently for the Iron Tomb to emerge.

Behind the seemingly high-end entrance effects lies probably hundreds of thousands of reincarnations of Onphalus.

Are there many? Yes, there are many.

How does it compare to 33550336?

How does it compare to 402604032 sparks?

That's far too little...

A torrent of dark red data, representing destruction, surged forward, and the Iron Tomb's body was formed and reassembled in mid-air by the convergence of data, gradually revealing its proper outline.

The moment the outline solidified.

A beam of sword light severed the fundamental connection between the Iron Tomb and the Emperor's Scepter.

The ethereal mist swallowed the destruction that seeped continuously from the cut.

Jiang Jiu's figure appeared from behind Tie Mu, severing the connection at the same time, and his longsword pierced Tie Mu's chest, slightly to the upper left.

That's where the core is located.

Iron Tomb's body paused for a moment, then froze for a second before countless chains rose from below, attacking Jiang Jiu from all directions and angles.

Jiang Jiu raised his sword and severed a portion of it; the rest turned to dust upon contact with nothingness.

Jiang Jiu returned to the ground, shattering the broken chains, his eyes gleaming with a dark purple light.

He raised his hand and said calmly.

"I... deny your data and memories from the past 470,000 times."

Precisely.

The number of times Onpharos looped was 476583. However, in order to prevent Onpharos itself from being greatly affected by data elimination, Jiang Jiu did not deny all of them.

As Jiang Jiu finished speaking.

The dark red data stream surrounding the Iron Tomb began to flow backward in a bizarre manner.

Countless data points began to dissipate.

The iron light of the Iron Tomb dimmed for two seconds, almost causing it to shut down and go out.

As Jiang Jiu's hand slowly fell, the terrifying pressure surrounding Tie Mu rapidly decreased.

The pressure has been reduced to the last bit, and the strength has been reset to slightly above that of an ordinary Commander.

That's really bad.

"Then die."

Jiang Jiu stepped closer to the Iron Tomb, intending to deliver the final blow. As he raised his sword, a glance caused everything to pause for two seconds.

Jiang Jiu was stunned for two seconds.

"...The God of Negative Wounds?"

"He is... glancing at whom?"

Nanuk glanced down, then turned his gaze to Jiang Jiu. To Jiang Jiu's somewhat bewildered state, he nodded.

"Nanook has approved of your destruction."

Jiang Jiu: "...?"

I was just about to kill you, the Great Lord of Annihilation!

As Nanuk withdrew his gaze, the surrounding speed returned to normal. Just as Jiang Jiu was about to deliver the finishing blow, a golden crack appeared in the center of Iron Tomb's body.

The crack continued to expand until it completely engulfed the Iron Tomb itself, then formed a large-scale, violent explosion.

Jiang Jiu detected another sign of life in the center of the explosion zone.

He raised an eyebrow, and in a flash, he arrived at the epicenter of the explosion.

The smoke hadn't completely dissipated, but Jiang Jiu didn't pay any attention.

He reached out his hand to the somewhat disheveled man and spoke with a hint of surprise.

"Welcome to the universe, Bai'e."

Bai E hesitated for a moment, then grasped Jiang Jiu's hand: "Why... am I here?"

Jiang Jiu snapped his fingers, and the surrounding smoke dissipated.

For those who follow the path of destiny, many things exist without physical form yet can still walk in the world, such as memes of memory, or the year and day of the immortal boat.