Bengtetsu, the shapeshifting me, causes trouble everywhere

They migrated towards Onpharos via star trails.

Screwgoom also returned to Screwgoom, leading his fleet towards Onpharos. ≤#！ ∵◇√

……

The data space outside Onfaros.

A space that should have been desolate and lifeless.

In this short period of time, it gradually turned into different colors.

The iron tomb, which is being nurtured, awaits its chance to hatch here.

Meanwhile, the Black Tower and Caislana arrived here together.

"Kauslana, are you ready? The next operation may be the most dangerous for you."

The reason why Zandal allowed Bai'er to get stuck on the progress bar and keep restarting the cycle.

On the one hand, they don't believe the two electrical signals can break free from the computer.

On the other hand, it was also because he wanted to collect data on how Bai E gradually descended into despair and destruction in endless cycles of reincarnation.

In Zandal's eyes, the original White Evil was the last 1% born from the Iron Tomb.

The situation is definitely different now.

However, the fact that the Iron Tomb needs the destruction data of the White Calamity remains unchanged.

The destructive will that Nanuk could acknowledge.

Zandal needs it too.

What the Black Tower needs is light of equal measure to destruction and despair.

"Ms. Black Tower is the one. Compared to what you are going to do, I am merely a footnote."

Caislana was well aware of his role in this battle.

At the same time, it is also very clear.

During the process of merging with the Iron Tomb, if one fails to persevere, it could very likely lead to the destruction of one's self-awareness.

Even if it is resurrected in the future using data, it will most likely just be another temple named 'Bai E'. [Search: Individual]

of course.

The same risks apply to Black Tower.

Moreover, the Black Tower is even more dangerous.

However, for the sake of their own wishes, no one hesitated for a moment.

Book 1: Chapters 139 and 138: An Individual Named Lycurgus

"I accept your praise, but let's save the flattery for later. Now..."

Jie Heita stood with his hands on his hips, looking up at the thing that resembled an embryo.

From Heita's perspective, she really didn't think much of it.

But no way.

The allure of numerical values ​​is simply too great.

"Let's wake up this behemoth that's been sleeping for who knows how many years!"

Say it.

Jie Heita grabbed Caiuslana by the collar, watching as the other party transformed into a ball of purple and gold light that fell into his palm.

Then he himself became the purest data stream, rushing directly into the body of the iron tomb.

Upon entering, the Black Tower immediately evoked that familiar sense of erosion and a frenzied, chaotic will.

Furthermore, as the data of the two individuals continues to be released and integrated into the Iron Tomb.

What followed was a gradually intensifying erosion of consciousness.

This was the first time that Caislana had ever truly experienced the madness of destruction.

He had to admit that he had somewhat underestimated this crazy will.

"Uh...Ms. Jie Heita, are you alright?"

"Take better care of yourself. Don't win the battle only to find yourself unable to wake up."

The Black Tower of the Realm snorted softly. Compared to the fully-formed Destruction Virus he had previously experienced,

The virus that has now been modified and suppressed is undoubtedly much milder.

This is one of the reasons why the Black Tower dares to do this.

"Tsk, a headless monster, you'd better behave yourself!"

With a shout, the Black Tower of the Realm completely integrated its self-awareness into the Iron Tomb's body.

They began to try to manipulate the calculation tendencies, change the calculation results, and completely 'tame' this unruly beast!

Take this as a signal.

The once peaceful Iron Tomb began to stir with restlessness.

The modified calculation bias, which caused the regression in the creation progress bar, has started to rise again.

The data input from Caislana is substantial.

Its powerful influence was evident from the very beginning of the calculations.

In particular, that strangely balanced physique began to gradually affect the Iron Tomb after it merged with it.

……

And the other side.

The Black Tower Space Station, massive planetary warships, and fleets from the company and various factions from the Land of Light arrived one after another.

The entire operation of the space station will be handed over to AI Black Tower.

Lady Black Tower and Screw Goom once again connected to Onpharos using the Marking Anchor.

"Hmph, that guy was pretty quick. He was obviously scared and insisted on going in before me."

Lady Black Tower flicked her hair and gave a soft hum.

She had originally planned to connect to the Iron Tomb consciousness together with the Black Tower.

What happened next was that guy set up an automatic trigger program.

"...I think the other Black Tower is caring about you in her own way."

In Screw's view, this was simply two unreliable Black Tower ladies showing concern for each other.

The Black Tower entered early, gaining an advantage and hoping to make Lady Black Tower back down.

After all, the Black Tower has been operating in Onfaros for so long, giving it a significant first-mover advantage.

"Ha, do you think I don't know myself? She just wants to win, but don't even think about winning with that little advantage."

"..."

Screw Gum shook his head helplessly.

Screwgoom had previously advised against Lady Black Tower's plan.

After all, this is a living example of failure right in front of us.

It would be a lie to say I'm not worried.

Moreover, Screw really enjoys the idea of ​​several geniuses gathering together and exchanging ideas.

So, he secretly didn't want Ms. Black Tower to gamble with her life.

But no way.

Lady Black Tower's capriciousness is as well-known as her talent.

Once she's made up her mind—#私洢〈√临^∥企,＆捌lin索⊙↓：the matter is something that can't be persuaded otherwise.

"Alright, screws. Now, all you need to do is protect me. Although Kakamoku agreed verbally, he might do something underhanded."

Screw Gum just nodded.

Zandal suddenly appeared out of nowhere:

"As your senior, I will also help you in this regard to prevent others from interfering with this experiment."

"Heh, you don't seem to be in a hurry at all, senior."

Zandal simply smiled in response to the Black Tower woman's sarcasm.

He admitted that he had fallen into a disadvantageous position.

But it's far from time to give up.

He wanted to seek answers from Bai Ming, but that didn't mean he would directly deny the existence of the Iron Tomb.

anyway.

He will still put in 100% of his energy to have a good debate with his juniors.

“In the name of the divine audience, I will witness it with my own eyes. Please, Lady Black Tower.”

Zandal extended the invitation.

Then, Black Tower gave a soft hum and resolutely pushed forward with the plan, allowing himself to also enter Iron Tomb's body.

Only Screwgoom and Zandal remained at the scene.

at this time.

Screw Gum suddenly spoke:

Question: As one of Zandal's most obsessive slices, you don't seem to react with any impatience.

Zandal could not possibly be unaware of this undeniable disadvantage.

To say that one should simply let go of one's obsession because of Bai Ming's existence is clearly insufficient.

"A story circulates in the Land of Light, telling of their god, whose birth was delayed until the end of the universe by the combined efforts of other star gods."

Considering the strange breadth of this destiny.

Zandal believes the story to be true.

So, is it possible to be certain about one thing?

It is hoped that when the Star God becomes a god, it will be the moment when all the gods fall.

“You are trying to overturn the calculations of the Iron Tomb, but to me, the result obtained after destruction, with ‘hope’ as the proposition, can also overturn intellect.”

Zandal's two casual words left Screwgoom somewhat taken aback.

How can he fulfill his need to destroy the wise and virtuous, with hope as the theme?

"Destroying the Learned One was a pre-set proposition by Zandal, but beyond that proposition, what Lycurgus also wanted was knowledge and curiosity."

Zandal, or rather, Ragus, turned to look at Slugum.

The individual Lycurgus was created to explore the question of destruction.

For him, inputting the subject of 'destruction' into the scepter was also a certainty.

Therefore, this debate may result in a win or a loss for Zandal.

But for Lükelgos...

He can accept any outcome, just to satisfy his curiosity.

Screws listened to Lukuergos's speech and remained silent.

He suddenly wanted to ask, "Are you now either Lükelgos or Zandal?"

If destruction is Zandal's obsession...

For Lycurgus, was hope his ultimate answer?

Suddenly, Screw Gum realized something.