Infinite Chimera Creation

After the giant serpent self-destructed, the wave-like chains retreated back into the white gap, as if they had never been there at all.

Among the crowd, Douya Wang and Baoxian Gui's expressions were somewhat strange. They reacted this way because just now, when the giant snake self-destructed, they heard Yuan Yuan's voice again, and those around them seemed completely deaf to it.

What Yuan Yuan meant was, "Take good care of that little guy, and he'll definitely have a place on the colorful stage in the future, and he'll inevitably return to hell."

Aside from Douya Wang and Baoxian Gui, who were present, Longgu Jing, who was sleeping lazily in the northern forest, Shui Ze, who was drinking tea alone and seemed to be thinking about something, Bai Shen, who was discussing the mysteries of life with his followers, and Qian Wang, who was holding a copper coin and walking towards a human city, all heard the same words.

Although these people reacted differently, none of them tried to kill the little creatures that were still in the egg.

Unbeknownst to them, a will quietly entered the snake eggs, awakening the dormant consciousness of the baby snakes in a special way.

The baby snake is about to hatch.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft, now that the variable has left, do you guys still want to continue playing?"

Covering its mouth, the Monokuma plush toy revealed its sharp claws and emitted a malicious "pfft pfft pfft" laugh.

"I would be so happy if it continued, pupupu, just thinking about the blood spurting out, the screams and wails all at once, makes me super excited."

Startled by Black and White Bear's words, everyone finally realized what was happening.

Previously, we were waging a racial war.

Without even saying hello, the group was fighting again. They were using this method to force themselves to forget what had just happened.

After all, a giant serpent that blots out the sky is truly terrifying.

In hell, Yuan Yuan peered through the white gaps, like a perpetually seventeen-year-old girl who loved to peep, observing the changes in the world below.

Under his gaze, the flesh and blood of the incarnations, selectively forgotten by the great demons and human powerhouses, scattered across the world, causing one change after another. The Root Monster caused a huge change.

At this point, Yuan Yuan's script had finally reached a stage where he no longer needed to participate, but only needed to observe. He could then devote a lot of energy to research again. Congratulations!

P.S., Chapter Two: I accidentally fell asleep while writing it.

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Chapter Thirty-Six: The Seventh Special Research Institute

After Yuan Yuan completely controlled Hell and could rewrite its basic information at will, he carried out a large-scale transformation of Hell, causing a huge change in its appearance.

For example, the original third floor was moved by Yuan Yuan to the seventeenth floor to house a large number of research institutes.

For example, he completely smoothed out all the protrusions on the surface of the newly generated upper three layers, turning them into an absolute plain, and then gave them to his subordinates to use as their base of operations.

For example, the surface of the tenth floor was transformed into a space filled with countless giant pools of water.

On the tenth floor, if you raise your gaze and look out, you will see a truly breathtaking scene. As far as the eye can see, there are countless pools of water, and in each pool, a uniquely nurtured, magnified, and deformed thought core is cultivated. These are all brain-like or brain-like organs from various races.

It is the high-speed operation of these gigantic thought cores that supports the data analysis when summoning the fragments of the Hell Orb, the analysis of the bloodline and soul information submitted by various Hell forces, and the repetitive calculations of all Hell research institutes.

Countless biological tube-like organs, resembling tree roots, connect the various pools, constantly replacing the highly concentrated nutrient solution in the pools to support the high-intensity operation of these thought cores.

Squads of Zerg-like life forms traveled along those pipes between the various pools, or devoured an aging, declining thought core to make room for a new one.

Or perhaps it could be to inject a targeted cooling solution into the core of thinking that is overloaded and overheated;

Alternatively, comprehensive information can be collected from a core of thought that has undergone an unexpected mutation and has higher computing power than other products in the same batch, and sent to the central analysis center to provide a data foundation for optimizing the core of thought network.

At the very center of these countless core ideas lies a seemingly ordinary research institute that actually stores all the research data and analysis results from Hell to date.

Its name is the Seventh Special Research Institute.

Besides its information storage function, this research institute also serves another purpose: to provide Yuan Yuan with a space to relax and conduct some less rigorous, more entertaining experiments.

Although it was a place for conducting "recreational experiments," Yuan Yuan's unique entertainment methods resulted in many useful research findings, most of which were quite dangerous.

Meanwhile, a guy who had somehow been labeled the "Supreme Will of Hell" by his students was letting his imagination run wild.

"Alaya, I'm entrusting the experimental record to you. Be sure to record what I say during the experiment, and analyze any actions I take that might cause errors in the experiment."

While flexing his fingers, Yuan Yuan casually gave instructions to the will that had been born from the integration of all the core thoughts of the tenth layer.

Yuan Yuan usually becomes cold and serious once he enters the laboratory, abandoning all emotions and approaching experiments with the utmost rationality. Therefore, his casual attitude before the experiment is now extremely rare. Only here, in a place where recreational experiments can be conducted, can Yuan Yuan conduct experiments in this state.

Although he didn't dislike his usual absolutely rational experimental state, it was nice to switch gears up occasionally.

“Master, I must remind you that although I have integrated all the core thoughts of the ten layers, I am still different from the legendary Alaya that has integrated all human consciousness. Your way of addressing me is somewhat biased.”

A cold, flat, and neutral voice, devoid of any sense of gender, rang out, doing something that no one in hell would ever do—disagreeing with Yuan Yuan's words.

Yuan Yuan looked with considerable interest at the vessel of his will that Alaya had created for him—a round, fluffy ball resembling the legendary hairy jade. He raised an eyebrow and asked with a smile,

"Oh, you think my way of addressing you is inappropriate? So do you feel you're unworthy of this name? Or do you feel this name is unworthy of you?"

The fluffy little ball of fur stirred, revealing two small, shiny black eyes beneath its downy fur, and spoke its opinion using a vocal organ that seemed to be inserted somewhere in the distance.

"Of course, this name is not worthy of me. Alaya only integrates human consciousness, which is singular and has a strong dependence on the human race, with countless drawbacks."

But I am different. My unified thought core originates from various races, and you, Master, will continue to add new thought cores from different races to me, so I am not dependent on any one race. In fact, it can be said that my development potential is greater than that of any known race.

As long as I continue to follow my master, and you continue to advance, it won't be long before I can transcend the so-called Alaya consciousness.

"Having a clear understanding of yourself and a clear and accurate perception of your future is excellent."

Touching what should be the top of the fluffy ball's head, Yuan Yuan revealed a satisfied smile.

"However, I'm in charge here, so you can continue to call yourself Alaya. When you truly surpass Alaya and become a powerful individual in your own right, I'll allow you to give yourself a name."

"I don't know what the meaning of this action is, but it seems very comfortable. Please touch me a little more."

Under Yuan Yuan's palm, the big dumpling wriggled twice, its temperature suspiciously rose slightly, and the coldness in its voice lessened, seemingly... even carrying a hint of intoxication.

Yuan Yuan's eyebrows twitched twice, and his stroking motion turned into pressing, forcefully flattening the large ball of dough into a large white pancake spread out on the experimental table.

"Little guy, you dare to ignore me? You've got some nerve!"

Alaya had deliberately used one ten-thousandth of its computational power to design a body that wouldn't break down with a single press from Yuan Yuan. The white pancake wriggled twice and then transformed back into that fluffy, cat-like ball of fur.

"I'm sorry, Master. When you were stroking me just now, I seemed to have transcended my physical form and experienced pleasure at the level of my will, which caused a calculation error and prevented me from responding to you immediately."

Instead of using the organs installed in the physical body, it directly vibrated the consciousness, creating a roar like the heavens echoing throughout the tenth level of hell.

"The Creator, the unified will entity, will inevitably surpass Alaya and gain the right to name itself!!"

The voice, born of will, transcended the physical body and directly reached the consciousness of every life form on the tenth level. Even the irrational insectoids seemed to understand the confidence of a unified will to become a powerful being.

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Chapter Thirty-Seven: Yuan Jun's Laboratory Tales

A unified will entity, whose voice seemed calm and rigid, devoid of emotion, was surprisingly rich in feeling and prone to impulsive outbursts. In a moment of excitement, it directly shook its own consciousness, causing its voice to resound throughout the tenth level of hell. Incidentally, this caused 3,672 thought cores to prematurely enter the aging period due to overload, and tens of thousands of insectoid life forms, whose fragile and simple-to-generate souls could not withstand the pressure of the unified will entity's will, suffered soul collapse and died all over the ground.

And Ikkyu, who came to find Yuan Yuan for some unknown reason, was stunned by the sudden overwhelming will as soon as he entered the tenth floor.

After instructing the transport insects to drag the unconscious fake young monk to a corner of the laboratory and leave him there, Yuan Yuan once again flattened and stretched the pitiful little dumpling who was looking at him as if trying to prove his innocence, using body language to teach him the importance of rationality.

After the harmless physical punishment ended, Yuan Yuan gave an order to a large, inexplicably hot ball of fluff that was cooling itself by exhaling steam.

"Alright, the experiment shall begin. Alaya, begin recording my words."

The large amount of steam released allowed the fluffy ball's temperature to return to normal. Alaya, now back to normal, precisely recorded Yuan Yuan's words, actions, and even environmental factors into its database, just as Yuan Yuan had instructed at the beginning.

Moreover, for some unknown reason, a copy of Yuan Yuan's video footage was made and stored independently in a crystallized thought core.

"This experiment is highly unpredictable and moderately dangerous, requiring the creation of an isolation device with added robustness and non-destructive effects."

As Yuan Yuan spoke, a jelly-like substance rapidly seeped from the laboratory walls and research equipment, quickly crystallizing into a hard, transparent film. On this film, due to differences in the amount of seepage, naturally formed patterns that constituted incantations representing strength and indestructibility.

The so-called moderate danger does not refer to Yuan Yuan himself, as there is nothing in Hell that could pose a threat to him. This danger refers to the danger to the research institute and experimental equipment.

It's important to understand that this place serves as Yuan Yuan's private laboratory, where the best equipment in Hell is used. If something is damaged, although spare parts can be taken out immediately, replenishing the spare parts will take a lot of effort and time.

For this reason, without Yuan Yuan's instructions, the Equipment Development Department automatically installed the jelly-like, targeted defensive layer that Yuan Yuan had previously used on everything here.

“Since the last world, I have been researching the creation of absolutely ‘pure’ bodies and infusing them with complete souls to achieve resurrection, and I succeeded just before leaving that world. I successfully resurrected all the Shinigami and Hollows through pure bodies.”

Alaya quickly recorded Yuan Yuan's words, and through the eyes of the insectoid race distributed throughout the laboratory as assistants, recorded Yuan Yuan's figure from all angles.

"Now, I want to try a new way of working with this result."

As he spoke, Yuan Yuan took out a small piece of meat from a container on the side, threw a modified and enhanced version of Quick Revival on it, successfully activating its vitality and allowing it to multiply rapidly, soon turning into a piece of meat larger than a person.

"In this experiment, I will attempt to inject multiple, incomplete, fragmented, analyzed soul information into a pure body. If successful, I can bypass the physical modification and directly customize the life I need by writing soul information into the pure body."

"Now, access the core of my mind, numbers 3017 to 3042, to assist me in writing my soul information."

The instant Yuan Yuan finished speaking, through Alaya consciousness, dozens of unmoved, mechanical consciousnesses connected with Yuan Yuan's consciousness.

In the past, Yuan Yuan would only need to connect to some ordinary, unprocessed thought cores at the same time to affect his mind and enter a state similar to "mindlessness".

Now, even with connections to dozens of gigantic thought cores simultaneously, Yuan Yuan remains unaffected. Therefore, even though he is now connected to the thought cores, his expression, eyes, and smile remain completely unchanged.

"Beginning the first attempt to write soul information, the source of the soul information, fragment fifty-seven of Yamamoto Genryusai's soul, written with burning heat."

"Writing successful. The retention rate of soul information in the body is zero. The soul information dissipates, the body dies, and the first attempt has failed."

The massive chunk of meat in front of Yuan Yuan rapidly dried up, turning into a hard, black lump resembling a tree trunk struck by lightning. Without Yuan Yuan needing to lift a finger, the testing platform automatically absorbed and stored the failed sample, allowing him to analyze the reasons for the failure later.

After the failed attempt disappeared, Alaya presented Yuan Yuan with a new, identical piece of meat, the size of which had been prepared and adjusted.

"Second attempt to write soul information, adjusting the writing site. Source of soul information: Yamamoto Genryusai's soul fragment 57, written with intense heat."

"Writing successful, soul information expressed in advance, body spontaneously combusted, second attempt failed."

"The third attempt..."

"...attempt failed."

"The...th time..."

"..."

Yuan Yuan, who found joy in experimentation, tried again and again. Time flew by as he experimented, but he didn't feel annoyed at all.

Finally, on the forty-third day after Yuan Yuan's first attempt,

"The 5716th attempt, writing soul information, the source of the soul information, Yamamoto Genryusai's soul fragment 57, scorching; Hitsugaya Toshiro's soul fragment 81, ice resistance; dog demon bone-crushing demon's soul fragment 41, dog form; ...

"Writing successful. There is no rejection between the physical and soul information. Begin activating the soul information."

Using a trace of madness as a guide, one brings their own soul wavelength into contact with the combined soul within the pure body, awakening and activating it.

Within the pure physical body, the soul's wavelength begins to grow stronger and more pronounced. Gradually, soul information from different lives begins to merge, becoming a new, complete, and independent soul.