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

[Sai Fei'er: ? ? ? Huh? What are you talking about? You're still slandering Jiang Jiu at a time like this? ? ? ]

[Saifei: Wow, you're really brave! Come on, tell me, what would you do if I threw you over there?]

[March 7th: This time I'm on Little Cat's side! And what do you mean by acting on emotion?! Didn't you see what happened just now? The entire universe was wiped out, and Black Tower said it could be changed. Does Jiang Jiu not believe her? Does she believe Iron Tomb can lay down its butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot?]

[Yu Kong: I'm just analyzing this from a tactical perspective, but Lord Jiang Jiu's emotional fluctuations are indeed too extreme...]

[Sai Fei'er: Tactics? What tactics? Why don't you come up with a tactic for everyone to hear? Facing a thing with infinite health that can wipe out the entire universe with a single sword strike, you're talking to me about tactics?]

[Fireworks: Ouch, ouch, let's fight! Saifei's protectiveness is so cute, I want to pet her.]

[Sai Fei: Shut up, I'm serious right now.]

[Sai Fei'er: Ms. Yu Kong, I'm not targeting you personally, but you said Jiang Jiu acted on emotion. So I'd like to ask, if you were on the battlefield right now, and Black Tower said it could change the fourth moment, would you choose to believe her, or would you choose to think of a better solution yourself?]

[Soaring Through the Sky:............]

[Sai Fei'er: Silence is the answer, because there is simply no other way. Black Tower is gambling with its life, and Jiang Jiu is also gambling with his life. They are both risking their lives to fight for a glimmer of hope for the entire universe, and you call it acting on emotion? I feel heartbroken for Jiang Jiu!]

[Tingyun: Miss Saifeier is absolutely right. Although I am not particularly skilled in fighting, I can still discern right from wrong.]

[Jing Yuan: Yu Kong, Sai Fei'er's words were a bit blunt, but her reasoning is sound. The worst thing you can do on the battlefield is to keep agonizing over the optimal solution in a desperate situation. Sometimes, trusting your comrades is the only way out.]

[Yu Kong: ...I misspoke, I'm sorry.]

[Sai Fei'er: Hmph, that's more like it.]

March 7th: The cats win big!

[Existence·Jiang Yin: I really want to pet a cat, can you bring Saifeier out of Onfaros first?]

[Eriol: ...?]

Elio: Am I about to fall out of favor?

[Existence·Jiang Yin: Oh right, I think I can. Lord Zandal, could you give me the coordinates? I don't want to ask my sister-in-law.]

[Saifei: ? I'm getting it for free?]

Drip... drip... drip...

drop......

drop......

Beep beep beep—!!!

The flashing red light on the screen successfully drew everyone's attention back.

"The conclusion is beyond question."

Lai Gushi bowed slightly, calmly announcing the end of the project.

"On the right side of the equation, 'intellect' falls into silence."

After thirteen heartbeats, He will restart His calculations of the universe...

"Destruction is...the only solution."

Just as Bo Shizun finished his simulation calculations and the red light covered half the sky, a blinding blue light tore through a section of the world.

On the left, the intelligence was being forcibly overclocked and attempted to shut down, while on the right, a flawless being was single-handedly collecting all the memories. This sudden change abruptly halted all of Iron Tomb's actions.

Lai Gushi: ?

.......

(Tomorrow's update might be a bit late, sorry, please forgive me considering I have five exams in two days QAQ)

Watching a Movie (120) - All Beings Pray to the Gods

Beep... beep...

The destructive wave was forcibly interrupted, but the main perspective of the sky screen did not switch back to Jiang Jiu's position for a long time.

Everything around seemed to slow down several times, with specks of blue light constantly converging towards a central point.

That's Jiang Jiu.

[Qingque: Blue light is gathering, is this the energy of destiny? So many memories.]

[Fu Xuan: The memories of the entire universe... the last traces left behind by all the lives destroyed by the Iron Tomb before they vanished are being gathered back together by the path of memory.]

[Fireworks: The one who gathered them up wasn't Fu Li... it was Jiang Jiu. Tsk, he's collecting corpses for the entire universe.]

[Fu Xuan: It's pretty much the same as calling him Fu Li. If Jiang Jiu could take over all the memories of the entire universe, he would be Fu Li.]

[Silver Wolf: That's right, but don't mention collecting corpses, that's too unlucky. Say he's saving the game; he's saving the entire universe.]

[Fireworks: Is there a difference? Saving depends on him being able to survive until the save is complete; look at him.]

"Mom, are we still going to die?"

A child's whisper emerged from countless fragments of memory, standing out clearly amidst the chaotic sounds.

[Su Chang: Huh? Who's talking? Is it...is it from that planet...?]

"Don't be afraid... Mommy's here."

The mother's voice trembled, but she did not loosen her embrace.

A flashback in the background... It was when the first sword of the Iron Tomb fell, on an unknown planet, a mother and daughter, the mother holding her child tightly in her arms, her back to the collapsing sky.

She had no destiny, no starship shields; she only had one body. She wrapped her child in her arms, thinking that this would protect her from destruction.

Then the light engulfed everything.

【Sushang:......】

[Gui Naifen: Changchang, what's wrong?]

[Su Chang: I just feel... the end times are really cruel. In the face of such a disaster, mortals don't even have the right to live.]

[Gui Naifen: It's alright, Su Chang. In the face of such a disaster, we are just ordinary people who can't survive either.]

[Su Shang:......? 】

[Su Chang: Xiao Gui Zi, I don't think I've been comforted at all; in fact, it's a bit disheartening. Do you know why?]

"Destruction upon destruction, if I can embark on this destiny, I will definitely..."

He was a young man, full of vigor, with a homemade weapon in his clenched fist that hadn't even had its outer shell installed yet.

His eyes were full of resentment, but before he could finish speaking, his voice trailed off.

10%...

A cold number popped up in the upper left corner of the screen.

The load continues to rise.

"This has exceeded the limits of what a normal living organism can withstand."

[Topa: Load? What load? Whose load?]

[Gold Sand: Without a doubt, Jiang Jiu is carrying the destiny of memories. The memories of the entire universe's destruction are pouring into his consciousness. 10% of the world's memories have already far exceeded the limits of a normal life form.]

[Topa: Only 10%? What about the remaining 90%...?]

[Black Swan: So he is being torn apart piece by piece by his memories. For him, each frame of memory is the weight of a life. How heavy it is to try to carry the weight of billions of lives at the same time.]

[Black Swan: Either survive, or be assimilated into the river of memories until you lose yourself.]

[Dahlia: ...It's a little strange, darling, why do you seem a bit excited? Even agitated?]

[Black Swan: Oh...that's the memory of the entire world...it's hard for any memory-remembering being to refuse something of that level, right?]

[Jadeite: How did Xi Lian manage to do it back then?]

[Xi Lian: Back then... that's why I messed everything up. Even if I were to do it all myself, I couldn't withstand the weight of the entire universe's memories.]

[Xi Lian: But Jiang Jiu hasn't become a god yet. He's currently just using a mortal body to pave the way for his future self.]

[Sai Fei'er: In short, a mortal body bearing the fate of a star god, Xi Lian, will he die?]

[Xi Lian:.......]

[Xi Lian: Sai Feier, I didn't mean to lie to you.]

[Sai Fei: ......]

Silence is crueler than any answer.

Sai Fei'er stopped asking.

Where the Jazz Cat couldn't see, Xi Lian's lips curled up slightly; teasing cats was just so much fun.

"■▄■■■Ejiu▄▇"

The voice seemed to come from a very, very far place, like the Black Tower, or perhaps the Venerable Master, with the two overlapping on a certain frequency.

Jiang Jiu wanted to respond.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

More memories are flooding in.

"Is this the end...? Damn it, there was still a chance! We haven't run out of ammunition yet!!"

In the company's First Fleet, a young soldier knelt before a dilapidated gun emplacement, his finger pressed tightly against the fire button. He was surrounded by the corpses of his comrades, but he did not give up. He repeatedly started the program, aimed at the Iron Tomb, and pressed the button.

The artillery fire exploded into a tiny spark on the Iron Tomb's shield, and then he laughed, mocking himself for being swallowed by destruction.

[Topa: ...I know this guy. He's the captain of the First Fleet. His name is Coleman. He just turned twenty-two last month. He's a rare genius who reached P37 at such a young age.]

[Place gold:......]

[Topa: He was the most ambitious and conflicted person I've met in the past two years. I never expected it to end like this...]

[Gold: Toppa, although the footage hasn't been released, we probably didn't die in a very dramatic way.]

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Civilians on a certain planet huddled under collapsed buildings, covering their heads with their hands and screaming in fear.

He was neither a warrior nor a destiny walker, but just an ordinary person who appeared in the wrong place at the wrong time. He lost everything before he could even see what the enemy looked like.