Collapse, surrender to me!

From heart to skin.

Another naked Grey Correction is gradually generated in exactly the same proportions.

Every piece of material was returned to its correct place.

But just when it was about to be completed.

A huge eye appeared in the center of the refining formation, swallowing everything.

Then, black tentacles extended from it and pulled Grayshuin, who had no intention of resisting, into it.

……

A vast expanse of white space.

There is no end, no direction, and no time.

Grayshu looked at the girl in front of her who looked exactly like her and moved her lips.

"Can we please put on our clothes first?"

She wasn't shy or having any other thoughts, but it was just that it felt weird that she was wearing clothes but then looked in the mirror and found out she was not.

That’s right, that was the first impression the truth gave her.

It's just yourself looking in the mirror.

"can."

As Zhenli spoke, an extra layer of cloth appeared on her body.

The sound came from all directions.

"Outsiders, please show us your...chips."

Upon hearing this, Grayshu picked up the Void Treasure.

What happens next is not something she can control.

That was Dr. May's negotiation with the truth.

As Void Manzang was handed over to the hands of Truth by Grayshu.

Grayshu suddenly felt inexplicably oppressed and could not help but take a few steps back.

She could feel that in an instant, countless colors burst out in the void with truth and the void as the center.

It was a torrent of information, representing the knowledge of two worlds.

Grayshut curiously touched a stream of information in the void.

In an instant.

She felt that her perspective had become extremely far-reaching.

Became a big bird flying in the sky.

Breathing thunder, lightning and fire from his mouth.

I don’t know which planet this creature is from.

She could even sense the structure of her own body, where the energy gathered, what reactions took place within her body, and how it turned into flames and spewed out.

Gradually, she felt that she was the big bird.

And this awareness is becoming stronger and stronger.

then……

its stuck.

Just like dyeing can only dye half of the body, half of her personality always belongs to Grayshu.

After getting rid of this immersive experience.

Grace came back to her senses.

I found that the world that was originally blank had turned into a colorful one.

Countless images were shattered and reassembled all around at a speed that exceeded the limit of what the human eye could see.

It's dazzling.

With Grace's current spiritual power, it is not enough for her to observe this level of information collision.

Don't even mention Grayshu.

No matter who comes, the Fire Moth can't do it, not even Su.

Only Xukong Wanzang, which possesses nearly infinite knowledge reserves, can withstand this level of communication.

Chapter 110: Give Amiya artificial respiration!

studio.

"You came back very early?"

Kyubey lay on the table and lazily greeted Grayshu.

"After all, I have nothing to do there."

Grayshu recalls the message from Void Manzang, asking her to pick him up in three months.

She didn't know whether three months was fast for such world-class information exchange.

"If you take me with you this time, I can actually help you a lot." Kyubey suddenly said, "I am also very interested in the truth of that world. Generally speaking, rules are rules, but the rules of that world actually have specific forms."

The avenue is invisible.

But people have will, machines give birth to will, and planets give birth to will.

The world is no exception.

Kyubey suspected that truth was the will of that world.

This kind of unique thing does not exist in Kyubey's world.

"Truth, as the will of the world, will care more about the future of the universe, and will certainly seek a way to repair entropy like us. From your previous description, his method seems to be the human soul."

The civilization of Kyubey is to transform human emotions.

Although there is some research on souls, it can even be made into soul gems for magical girls.

But entropy cannot be repaired by the soul.

"The Philosopher's Stone, made of just one person's soul, can perform miracles that defy common sense. This is unscientific, but following the principle of equal exchange, we accept this unequal transaction."

Kyubey blinked his big innocent eyes.

"Except for the human soul being able to repair entropy, I can't think of anything that could produce such great value."

"You speak as if all humans are treasures."

More than once, Grayshu felt that Kyubey's train of thought was completely different from hers.

But what the other party said made a lot of sense.

Truth wants soul, Kyubey wants emotion.

What does collapse want?

"It's not the case that every world that wants to fix entropy has to fleece humans..."

"Well, who knows?"

Kyubey narrowed his eyes cutely.

He really wanted the truth to work with the means of the soul.

No one thinks that more insurance is a bad thing.

"So according to what you said, wouldn't all the people in that world become the crops of truth?"

“Whether it’s a crop or not, it makes no difference to humans.”

Kyubey responded as a matter of course.

"As far as the truth is concerned, after a person dies normally, his soul will return to him, and there is no need for intervention. Even if an individual lives long enough, he can sow many new individuals from generation to generation, continuously."

"On the contrary, refining the Philosopher's Stone like this is killing the goose that lays the golden eggs. It is a worthless act."

"So whether there are crops or not... If the gods never interfere with humans, then it is essentially no different from alien civilizations using the Earth as a laboratory."

Kyubey naturally had the perspective and coldness of a higher civilization, which made Grayshu uncomfortable listening to it.

Of course, it is not appropriate to say that he is cold, because he does not even have the emotion of being cold.

Just stating the facts.

"You'd better shut up."

Grayshut brought Kyubey over and rubbed him hard.

It feels soft and is super decompressive.

It does not shed hair and becomes smooth again on its own.

He couldn't help but sigh.

"At least you are qualified as a cute cat."

"Thanks for the compliment."

"But the fact that I didn't take you there this time has nothing to do with me. It was Dr. Mei who told you not to go."

Grace thought about it and explained.

Dr. Mei and others couldn't see Kyubey, but Grayshu also wrote a report about Kyubey and saved it in the Fire Moth.

"Dr. Mei said that if you go, Truth will most likely seek a deal with you directly and ignore us, so you can't go... at least not now. When everything is over, I can take you there for a trip when I have time."

"it is good."

Kyubey nodded.

Time means nothing to him.

Continue to be a cute cat quietly in Grace's arms.

A quiet afternoon.

The girl is holding a white cat, it's a very beautiful scene.

If there hadn't been a brown-haired girl with rabbit ears suddenly appearing on the ground.

It was Amiya from Arknights.

He appeared unconscious.

The black tights were damaged in battle, the leg rings had flown away and no one knew where they were. The coat was covered in blood, and no one knew whether it was her own or the enemy's.

Grayshu was mentally prepared for some strange things to occasionally appear in the studio.

But this sudden thing still made her confused.

But she will be confused.

Not Qiqi, not even Ling.

"Sister Grace, someone has fainted!"

Ling was not frightened.

Instead, he expressed his concerns immediately.

"The teacher said that in this situation, we should call 120 first, and then... and then, oh yeah, that's how it's played out in TV dramas!"

Ling came forward and touched the side of Amiya's nose with her little hand.

Then he showed a look of horror.

Then tried again.