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

Jiang Jiu said with a smile, his tone carrying a hint of seduction.

"Why am I so certain about the future of the universe? It's not divination or speculation, but real experience."

His pale purple eyes looked at the black swan: "I have truly seen the future of the universe, the end of the world, the insect plague, the war of the gods, the star gods... even the end of the world. Aren't you curious?"

The black swan stared into those pale purple eyes, feeling its breath quicken involuntarily...

Curious?

certainly......

The voice inside her, always full of curiosity and longing for the unknown, was almost screaming wildly.

How could I not be curious?!

An Annihilation Lord, a Void Commander, an existence who claims to have witnessed the end of the universe—what a vast and dangerous treasure trove of memories he must possess.

It was a secret that countless people longed for, but one that could be killed even if one touched its edge.

Reason told her to run.

Run! Run as fast as you can! Run as far as you can, never look back, never be curious, never hesitate about what's in his memory.

But as a "memorizer," the desire for the memories he wants is ingrained in his very bones.

This kind of temptation is knowing it might be a trap, yet your feet are involuntarily drawn towards it.

"...Are you sure you will cooperate and...suppress your instinctive defenses?"

Black Swan heard her own voice ask the question, with a tremor she herself didn't even realize, and... anticipation.

It's okay, right?

This is just a collaboration... He promised to cooperate willingly, and there are two geniuses overseeing things...

It's okay, right?

Maybe we can give it a try?

Jiang Jiu smiled gently, having received the answer he had expected.

"Of course, relax, I'll open the door for you."

He casually sat down on the chair next to him.

"But remember my advice: some things, once you see them, you have to learn to forget them."

Seeing that the Miss Memory had finally been fooled, Black Tower pondered in his mind whether Jiang Jiu's words belonged to the category of Word Power.

After thinking about it for a moment, she rejected her idea.

Despite receiving repeated assurances, the black swan decided to take the gamble.

Since we can't leave anyway, we might as well give it a try.

She took a deep breath, and the hesitation and fear on her face disappeared, replaced by a faint smile and a composed demeanor.

"Then... Lord Shi Jin, tell me, what did you see...?"

A light shone in the Black Swan's eyes as she looked into Jiang Jiu's calm gaze, and some memories became tangible.

"You just let her in like that?"

"if not?"

What if it fails?

"Then let's do it again."

"..."

The sounds of the outside world faded away. The moment the Black Swan's consciousness entered Jiang Jiu's memory, it saw the dangerous chaos in the distance.

The figure of the Void Star God flashed by.

Her pupils contracted, and she immediately flashed away from this space. What she wanted to see was definitely not this kind of thing; she would be swallowed by nothingness!

She is a meme; in a sense, she can be anything.

The crow took flight and swiftly dodged the shadow of nothingness. She left the territory of nothingness in a disheveled state, and before she could even catch her breath, she stumbled into a vast, crimson ocean.

Black Swan: "..."

Jiang Jiu was indeed unguarded; he even opened up all his memories for the Black Swan to see.

But...but...

Even without self-defense, the black swan felt that this ordeal would leave it severely wounded, if not dead...

Chapter 112 I Don't Like the Title "Savior"

In this crimson ocean, the black swan felt almost suffocating.

Destruction... such a terrifying aura of destruction...

Flames filled the sky, blocking her path.

Countless images were reflected on the shattered mirror surface.

Starships filled the sky, antimatter legions, star roars, illusions, iron tombs, and then the burning winds.

The images shattered into bubbles, eventually piecing together Nanook's silhouette.

The surrounding blood-red buildings were engulfed in flames, and the screams of countless lives were compressed into sharp cries...

She dared not linger, her figure transforming into several birds as she desperately flew deeper into the distance, only to be met head-on by a dense stream of data.

Black Swan: "...Intelligence, wisdom? Could this Annihilation Lord be a member of the Genius Club?!"

She was covered in a cold sweat.

The situation now leaves her no room for regret. Behind her lies a double barrier of destruction and nothingness, and she hasn't even seen any concrete memories yet.

She was wondering if she could even get out...

Well, since I'm already here, I might as well finish reading everything before I die...

Endless formulas and data bound her like chains. Damn it... was it going to end before it even began?

The cage of intellect is impossible to break free of, no matter how hard you try...

The black swan was speechless and somewhat desperate.

What kind of person with such memories could possibly see this existence clearly?!

A second before she was swallowed by darkness, she saw a faint purple light appear before her eyes.

Jiang Jiu unlocked the chains and pulled her out of the cage.

Just before the black swan plunged into the abyss, it briefly met Jiang Jiu's emotionless eyes.

"Tell me what you saw..."

"I saw it..."

"The End".

She fell heavily to the ground, and before she could even be shocked, alarm bells were going off in her head.

In the interstellar war, the Iron Tomb emerged, stars extinguished one after another, several star systems were instantly annihilated, and civilizations didn't even have time to utter a cry of despair. She saw the Black Tower standing before the Iron Tomb; she saw endless death; she saw...

She saw Jiang Jiu walk towards the Iron Tomb, leading the latter into the abyss of nothingness.

The black swan felt its consciousness being pulled apart, and some of its perceptions collapsing.

What does this mean...? Has the galaxy died so many times already? Who is resetting it again and again? Reversal? How is that possible? Who exactly is he...?

The black swan trembled violently. She wanted to back out, she wanted to forget, but the torrent of memories pushed her forward.

She saw the fairy boat.

It's not the immortal ship of today, at least... it's not quite the same as the immortal ship of my memory...

They came into contact with the lingering echoes of "breeding," and despite repeated warnings, they still used the remains of breeding.

She saw that her attempts to dissuade him were futile, and she saw the despair of being led step by step into the abyss, yet being powerless to stop it.

The emotions from her memories overwhelmed her like a tidal wave; she took a deep breath, but before she could catch her breath...

The next second, the scene in my memory cracked open, and a swarm of locusts surged out.

It's actually... a global locust plague?!

Black Swan's pupils contracted sharply. She knew this very well: a global locust plague—that was a cataclysmic disaster!

The breeding of insects is not a conceptual reproduction. In the concept of breeding, space is multiplying, time is laying eggs, humans are assimilated, and everything becomes a breeding ground.

The fleet of the Celestial Ship struggled in the insect swarm, but the swarm had already passed them and rushed towards the more distant star system.

Then came an arrow, piercing through memory, leaving behind a blank space of despair.

"..."

It turned out to be the case.

It turns out that the source of the second global locust plague actually stemmed from the immortal ship's obsession with abundance...?

The black swan's consciousness began to crumble.

She transformed into feathers, dust, and all sorts of tiny things that could penetrate the cracks, desperately trying to escape to the surface of memory.

A crimson tide of destruction, the devouring void, the screech of insect plagues... terrifying memories swirled around her, countless transparent hands gripping her very form...

"No... I can't look anymore... I'll be assimilated and devoured! No, run!!"

"save......"

Just as she was about to vanish, all the scenery suddenly faded, leaving only a calm darkness.

A voice slowly rang out.

"Have you seen enough, you who remembers?"

......

The black swan suddenly opened its eyes and gasped for breath.