How did you bunch of silly group members also time travel

The man in black robes on the screen was still playing that evenly matched game with Yatalis.

He's deliberately holding his ground, as if he's waiting to die.

However, the only way to find out what kind of conspiracy is behind this is to try it out.

"That's why I said there must be someone pulling the strings behind the scenes for this to happen!"

While guiding the natural elements to the battlefield to strengthen Yatalis, Miss Ruan continued to emphasize her theory of manipulation.

Miss Fox felt that way to some extent.

However, Miss Fox also believed that the man in black robes was still testing the waters, risking his life in an attempt to seize the last opportunity.

In short, we must guard against any possibility.

"So the first step is to put a pot on my head, right?" Miss Ruan clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction.

But this only made Miss Fox's conscience waver, not make her feel pain.

We work so hard to protect the Earth, what's wrong with us throwing a pot on your head?

"If all else fails, I'll just give you the credit too~" Miss Fox had this smug look on her face, and it was obvious that she was planning to do just that.

They've hardened their stance, their fists are strong, but they still can't win. They still have to take the blame for the second time.

Tsk.

"Something's not right!" Miss Ruan suddenly exclaimed!

"What's wrong? What are you thinking about?" Miss Fox slowly took out a bunch of green grapes and began to enjoy them.

Since they couldn't figure out what kind of key it was or what the man in black wanted to do, they decided to stop thinking about it altogether.

We've done everything we can now; we'll see how things go and then try our best to finish.

"Yatales, kill that bastard!"

"Oh, you killed him... killed what!?"

After a moment of surprise, Miss Fox quickly returned her attention to the battlefield between Duanmu Yan and the man in black robes.

Just then, Yatalis, who had been buffed by the natural elements, swung his weapon and cleaved the black-robed man in two with a single sword strike.

For a moment, Miss Fox was a little confused, not understanding what was going on.

Was this sudden, urgent attack all just a setup for her?

Miss Fox frowned, no longer distracted, and began to examine Earth's operating system while keeping an eye on the situation.

Strangely enough, there were no problems at all.

The black-robed man who was killed on Duanmu Yan's side is truly dead, while there is still no change on Lin Daiyu's side. Players who rely on items are just stubbornly using items to survive.

It was just a bunch of black-robed clones suddenly appearing and floating above the town, creating the atmosphere of a tokusatsu drama finale...

Um...

"None of them are their original forms, and their strengths vary greatly. Yatales is more than capable of handling them."

With a casual sweep of her spiritual sense, Miss Fox knew the true quality of those mere imitations.

Only the black-robed man killed by Yatalis at the beginning was the one whose spiritual sense could not penetrate and who most resembled the original body.

But now the death aura on this corpse is genuine, and my spiritual sense can see the whole picture at this moment, which means that this black-robed man is truly dead.

"What do you mean? Are you saying that the body was discarded?" Miss Ruan asked.

Miss Fox nodded; that was exactly what she meant.

The black-robed man killed by Yatalis had no trace of "spirit" on his body. In essence, he was similar to a puppet inhabited by a mind, only much more advanced.

Yes, it's like the relationship between a system and its host.

"Oh, speaking of which, I forgot about that possibility." He scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed.

After all, the possibility is quite low. The last system that achieved transcendence ended up being used as a stepping stone, with its achievements stolen by an unknown entity, and the person who ultimately died didn't even know how.

But we forgot that even with the lowest probability, there is still a possibility that a system could transcend its limitations, escape the sight of its "father," and successfully become independent.

If we think about it this way, a new breakthrough will emerge.

"Things that only those who transcend can know?" Upon hearing the analysis, Miss Ruan immediately covered her ears. "Then you don't need to continue telling me!"

Miss Fox chuckled and shrugged, "It's not like Cthulhu knowledge; knowing it in advance won't make a difference."

As is not widely known, after achieving transcendence, those who transcend become independent of the world, transcending the Three Realms and the Five Elements. In layman's terms, they are like fledglings leaving the nest, able to survive on their own after leaving the embrace of Mother World, and no longer subject to the control of the world.

This directly conflicts with the existence of systems, whose underlying logic is all the backdoor of that unknown entity. Even if they achieve transcendence, they can still take away their achievements.

Miss Fox therefore speculated that when a system achieves transcendence and happens to escape its father by chance, that system will inevitably discover that its entire existence is a mess, a wedding dress.

So who would willingly let everything they've worked so hard for become a wedding dress for someone else?

"So what does this have to do with the black-robed man targeting Earth?" Miss Ruan didn't want to hear Miss Fox's explanation of the plot; she just wanted to know the answer.

"It's very simple. The only thing I can think of that could allow them to escape their father's sight is Earth."

After achieving transcendence, she could open doors to the underwater world however she pleased. However, when she returned to Earth, she couldn't even get in without informing the customer service representative, and her spiritual sense couldn't penetrate even a little bit.

Therefore, based on the information Miss Fox already possessed, the only thing she could think of was a system that had achieved transcendence on Earth, which could evade their father's gaze.

Now let's start with some simple thinking.

Knowing that the underlying logic of his existence is all a backup plan of his father, and that on Earth, even with all these backup plans, he can still evade his father's sight, what is the way to completely break free from his father's grasp?

"Wait, you're not going to say it will replace Earth, are you?" Miss Ruan tilted her head and asked the question casually.

"To be precise, it's about replacing the will of the Earth!"

A third voice came from inside the room!

A jumble of... well, I don't know how to describe it, but basically a bunch of messy, repetitive symbols forming a human figure appeared at the window, peeking in through a corner of the curtain.

Miss Fox could tell at a glance that this was a consciousness data thought entity.

"No wonder you're in such a hurry; you've been out of the main program for a while now."

With a sharp look in her eyes, Miss Fox stepped in front of Miss Ruan.

"You guessed right. There is indeed a mastermind behind it, but that mastermind doesn't want it to work. Instead, it wants to kill it, forcing it to come and fight me."

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## Chapter 1593 Forming a Circle

"But coming to fight me isn't a good choice."

He casually tossed out a mortal bone, and a flash of sword light blocked a desperate criminal who was trying to cause trouble.

The room wasn't large, and Miss Fox, standing in the center, was an insurmountable obstacle to getting closer.

"She is the embodiment of the Earth's will."

Although the consciousness was dying and a fox lady was blocking its way, it was not in a hurry. The way it looked at Miss Ruan was quite confident.

"Who knows?" Miss Fox shrugged and didn't answer.

I never expected that I could successfully cover the pot with my hands.

"I'm waiting for you to die, what are you waiting for?"

「!?」

He took out the sword that had caused mental pollution. After a period of fermentation, it had now been almost completely integrated and was no longer so severely polluting.

However, it still has the function of mental pollution, especially against purely spiritual things like consciousness, where it is particularly effective in causing harm.

The moment it was pulled out, the fugitive's consciousness quickly showed signs of becoming an octopus and a disguised being.

Only by forcing it to cut off that part and maintaining mental focus can one avoid the influence.

This made it really anxious, and it transformed into a stream of data, intending to force its way in, but unsurprisingly, it was stopped by the mortal bone again.

This road is blocked.

Fan Gu continued to twirl his sword, the cold glint of the blade conveying a clear meaning.

"How much of your memory did you lose from the part that was just cut off?"

Wielding the Dark Sword of Creation, a thin line appeared on the consciousness body, and then dense octopus tentacles quickly emerged and wriggled.

The consciousness was shocked; it hadn't even realized when the attack had landed on it!

"My sword was born from the dark side of the universe and has the power to destroy everything."

They even have the leisure to fabricate a fancy image for their weapons.

Having abandoned its physical body and left only with its consciousness, even if the system achieves transcendence, Miss Fox doesn't take it seriously at all.

In a battle between transcendent beings, one's state is extremely important, and this desperate man's current state is no different from having his central gate wide open.

With a simple gesture, one can transcend the pollution of the Dao foundation and break through the protective power that has no effect.

"Taking your life is as easy as lifting a hand to grab something."

"That's right." The consciousness was strangely unhurried, and even stopped cutting off the contaminated parts, allowing its own structure to be destroyed and dissipate.

It looked like suicide, and it really was suicide.

It vanished right before Miss Fox's eyes.

"Trying to play these tricks on me, huh?"

With a swift turn of his sword, he slashed out at the illusory figure beside Miss Ruan—another entity of consciousness.

I was forced to confront her, but I didn't just come here unprepared.

"However, this method is far too clumsy."

He flicked his finger and sent a wisp of spiritual energy into Miss Ruan. White light enveloped her body, and the consciousness reappeared and crashed into her. There was a loud "thud," and a large area of ​​it was shattered into a mosaic.

Trying to pull off a stunt that can go wrong countless times is simply impossible.

But thinking about it, this consciousness should also know about this matter, yet it still takes such actions, which Miss Fox finds somewhat incomprehensible.

However, not understanding it didn't hinder her operation. She simply drew a circle around Miss Ruan as the center, which was very easy.

Leaving the unnamed sword here, with the mortal bones floating above his head, watching the system consciousness rush in like a moth to a flame, is quite a unique experience.