Bengtie, I have a Collapse simulator

The smile that Heita couldn't help but raise because of happiness suddenly fell down. They were actually equally matched opponents.

"Forget it, this isn't the place to chat. Come to my office. My office is quite big." Heita said without getting annoyed.

"Can you just go to sleep when you're tired of playing?" Gu Che inexplicably wanted to continue this conversation.

"If you want, that's fine, but I can't guarantee your safety while you sleep. After all, there are times when the Legion's phantom soldiers suddenly attack you while you're sleeping, forcing you to lie on the lab table to receive my treatment." Black Tower replied, "But where did you see this joke in Azure Star?"

"Is there a similar story on your planet as well?" Gu Che was surprised.

So this classic poem has been passed down, right? It's still being sung across the world.

But what do you mean you can’t guarantee my safety when I sleep? And a virtual soldier could sneak into your office. I’m afraid that Zhang Mazi is your county magistrate, right?

"Hmm~" Heita said noncommittally, "Okay, come find me in the office, Xing will take you there, remember to bring the imaginary crystal with you."

Xing finally had the chance to speak, and immediately put his hands on his hips and said with a smile: "Gu Che, come on, I'll take you!"

Xing walked in front by himself, leading the way with brisk steps. He seemed happy, and there was a hint of smugness in his happiness.

Gu Che naturally followed, but after walking for a while he stopped again. Seeing that the black tower had no intention of moving, he couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you going with us?"

"I'll be waiting for you in the office." Heita answered as a matter of course.

"Ms. Black Tower has many dolls in the space station, not just this one..." Xing quietly approached Gu Che and passed information to him.

Gu Che understood after hearing this. Although he had been curious about the puppet's body in Black Tower when they first met, he did not ask out of politeness. But now, after hearing what Xing said, he understood it instantly.

No wonder when Gu Che asked Heita about "consciousness transfer", Heita's first reaction was that he was not interested. It turned out that he had already conquered it...

Gu Che felt relieved a little. Such a Ms. Black Tower might really be able to help the little angel win the second round of the resurrection match.

I just don't know if the existing technology can also work on the consciousness in the stigmata...

.......

Holding Bella's hand, Gu Che followed Xing to the Black Tower's office, and sure enough, he saw a little Black Tower man standing there waiting for them.

Well, it seems that what Xing said was right. There are indeed many remote-controlled puppets in the Black Tower. Gu Che also met a few of them on the way here with Xing, but they all seemed to be disconnected and just stood there stupidly.

"Oh, you're finally here." Heita greeted Gu Che and the others when he saw them coming.

After saying hello, she said to Xing, "Xing, go and test my simulated universe quickly."

Xing Chong gave Gu Che an awkward smile, then walked to the huge machine, sat down, and began the immersive simulation experience.

"What is a simulated universe?" Gu Che couldn't help but wonder.

"A program written by four geniuses in the club," Heita seemed a little excited when talking about the simulated universe, "It's that huge machine: it's just like the world we live in, but more streamlined and customized."

When talking about his masterpiece, Heita seemed to be more talkative, less distant than before: "I call it - Metaverse!"

"But this name seems to be a hype, so I'll call it the Simulated Universe instead."

Gu Che nodded in agreement. Heita had just complained about himself, and he didn't know how to respond.

"Yeah," Heita also responded, and said with a smile, "If you are interested, you can also come and experience it. It's free~"

After hearing this, Gu Che stared at the black tower with disdain on his face. His eyes were full of contempt for capitalists: "Xing told me that she helped you with the test, and you gave her a reward? Did I remember it wrong?"

"Or, Ms. Black Tower, are you trying to take advantage of the information gap to get me for free?"

It is shameful to get something for free! Although he himself is also a freeloader, this does not stop him from scolding those who want to get something for free from him.

This is the same as a joke that Gu Che had seen on the Internet before:

I hate two kinds of people, one is racist people and the other is black people.

Heita's smile froze suddenly. She had originally wanted to trick Gu Che into doing a simulated universe test and then try to collect more data from him. It seemed that this plan had failed.

It's a pity.

With some regret, Heita walked to the operating table of the simulated universe and operated it slightly.

"What are you doing?" Gu Che asked curiously.

"Make the star more difficult." Black Tower said in a cold voice.

Gu Che was silent. Is this not an act? Is it really okay to persecute Xing in front of me?

"Forget it, let's talk about business." Heita adjusted the difficulty of the simulated universe and simply changed the subject. He stretched out his hand in front of Gu Che and spread it out.

Gu Che was stunned for a moment, and put the imaginary crystal that he had prepared long ago on it. Heita naturally took it, put it away nonchalantly, and continued to ask:

"What do you want me to help you with? Transfer your consciousness?"

After a pause, Heita continued, "In my opinion, your body is very healthy, and there is no need to transfer your consciousness."

"It's not for me." Gu Che shook his head, "It's for my sister."

After hearing this, Heita looked at Gu Che suspiciously, then shifted his gaze to Bella, his purple pupils full of confusion.

"It's not Bella, it's my other sister." As if he had guessed what Heita was thinking, Gu Che couldn't help but laugh. Then, he showed Heita the holy mark on the palm of his right hand.

[Sacred Scar·Sirin: You possess all the abilities of Herrscher Sirin.]

"This stigma is a specialty of my hometown. My other sister's consciousness is inside it, but I can't find a way to bring her to reality for the time being."

Heita put away her relaxed look. Although she had already mastered the research topic of consciousness transfer, Gu Che seemed to have added a prerequisite -

The transfer of consciousness between the holy marks and reality is not as simple as the transfer of consciousness between ordinary machines, machines and creatures, or creatures and creatures.

After all, Black Tower had never come into contact with Honkai specialties like the Stigmata before. If she wanted to achieve the kind of consciousness transfer that Gu Che mentioned, she would have to study the Stigmata first, and then find a suitable container to receive the consciousness.

Think big.

However, this is an opportunity to study new things, but...

Heita weighed the imaginary crystal in her hand and felt it was a little light, so she said:

"This simulated universe consumes a lot of energy."

"Ms. Heita, just say whatever you want to say." Gu Che sighed helplessly.

"You have to pay more." Heita said indifferently.

Gu Che was silent. He never thought that in a different world, he would meet Mr. Jiaqian again.

"Is this simulated universe your beloved friend, sibling?" he asked tentatively.

"So you have to pay more." Heita naturally followed up, "Also, you have so many jokes."

"Do you have the nerve to say that to me?" Gu Che looked at the pair of purple eyes that were looking at him from the Black Tower with neither arrogance nor humility, his eyes full of disdain.

It has to be said that although Gu Che and Heita had not spent a long time together, in this short period of time, he had completely washed away his filter about high-end scientific research geniuses.

Although he had seen scientific geniuses like Dr. Tesla and Dr. Einstein before, he had never seen a genius as casual as Heita.

Of course, the vague sense of unfamiliarity between him and Heita has now disappeared because of these jokes.

"What do you want?" Gu Che frowned. He really didn't have much to offer.

Taixu sword energy? He himself didn't really understand that thing. After all, his sword heart had only reached the [Clear Mirror] level, and there was still a long way to go before the [Taixu]. Moreover, of the five elements of Taixu, he had only mastered three. This half-jar of water was not easy to show in front of Heita, a true genius.

The magic system created in the second simulation? That's even worse. That's Xilin's happiness magic, how can I just give it to someone else? !

"Hmm... let me think about it." Heita looked at Gu Che, gently tapped his cheek with a finger, and fell into thought.

"How about helping me test the simulated universe for free?" After thinking for a moment, Black Tower spoke.

There was no choice but to agree. He unconsciously shifted his gaze to the star that was still suffering in the simulated universe, and for a moment he felt a sense of sympathy for the star.

I hope the Black Tower won’t increase his strength when he simulates.

At this time, Xing broke away from the simulated universe, touched his swollen head with one hand, and asked Black Tower in confusion:

"Why did the monster suddenly become stronger halfway through the fight?"

Heita's expression was normal: "It's just a random incident. The system is being debugged, so it's normal to have some errors."

Gu Che turned his head away, not daring to look at the stars.

He would never tell Xing that it was because of him that she was forced to go to higher levels.

Black Tower won't tell you, right? Then I won't tell you either.

Chapter 79: Aha: What does it mean for me to have a checkup?

Xilin was in a good mood today. She sat quietly in the Stigmata space, eating the snacks freshly prepared by her brother Gu Che with relish.

Xilin has been staying in the Holy Mark space these days, eating the snacks her brother brought in and watching what is happening outside. She feels very uncomfortable, but she feels a little lonely when she is alone. Everything else is fine.

When Gu Che was free, he would come in to accompany her, chat with her, and tell her stories that had not been told before...

Of course, Xilin is not just a cute parasite. During this period of time, she has also researched some new things.

For example, how to decorate this pure white holy scar space!

Xilin doesn't like white very much. Of course, except for her brother's hair color, the little angel Xilin likes everything about her brother equally.

The main reason was that every time she looked at the pure white around her, she would always feel some very straightforward discomfort.

Because this would easily remind Xilin of the large areas of pure white walls and corridors in the past, which always brought back some uncomfortable memories for her.

The flowers in front of the bedside table were replaced one after another. My brother on the hospital bed became weaker and weaker. His gradually pale face seemed to have become the same color as the walls of the ward. His silver-white hair seemed to have lost its luster due to the illness. Only his azure blue pupils remained bright and clean like the surface of a calm lake.

By chance, Xilin was really bored in this pure white space, so she began to imagine the small house she used to live in Berlin. Unexpectedly, the small house actually appeared in this space.

Xilin's eyes flashed with surprise. So a grand renovation work was carried out in full swing in this holy scar space.

Since there is an opportunity to decorate this pure white space, why not?

Xilin was determined to finish the work by the time her brother came in next time so as to give him a big surprise.

The first step is to paint the sky of this space with blue sky and white clouds, followed by the Berlin street scene on the ground - tall and straight plane trees, very bright street lights at night, familiar black and gray asphalt roads... Of course, the most important thing is the layout of the cabin.

My own cabin and my brother's cabin...

Then it was my brother's yard. He first laid the lawn, then carefully planted flowers according to his memory, and finally did not forget to put a key under the flowerpot in the yard.

The job was done. Xilin lit a sun on one side of the sky, and the sunlight gently sprinkled on the land she had carefully arranged, bringing warmth and comfort.

God said, “Let there be light,” and there was light.

Mmm, what a warm and familiar feeling of home.

Normally at this time, I would have stood in front of my brother's door with my hands behind my back, waiting for his smile and delicious snacks in the morning, and then happily enjoying breakfast while chatting with him about random things...

It was a very pleasant time, but everything changed before my fourteenth birthday...

"Oh." Xilin couldn't help but sigh as she ate the caramel pudding made by her brother.

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My brother clearly boasted that his cooking skills had improved, but why...this snack is not as delicious as before?

Xilin was puzzled, looking at everything around her, her eyes full of satisfaction.

The blue sky and white clouds, the street scenes and the courtyards, everything is exactly the same as the home in my memory, but it seems that something is missing, making this home feel like home.

What's missing... Celine might already know the answer.

Xilin is feeling a little lonely now and wants to find some time for her brother, but her brother is out there working on research with the lady named Heita, so it's better for her not to disturb him at this time.

Even though I really want to let my brother see my masterpiece, forget it now.

Xilin looked a little lonely. She casually flashed to the roof of her brother's house and sat there looking at the scenery in the distance.

The further you look at the streets of Berlin, the blurrier they become, just like your memory, which only remembers the important things, while the things that you have long been accustomed to in life are ignored. When you want to find them again, you find that the puzzle has changed. The red face has not changed, but the carved railings and jade bricks are gone. Isn't it a pity?

After all, fake is still fake and can never be real.

No matter how you decorate and perfect this home, it is no longer the home it once was.

Thinking of this, Xilin didn't even want to eat the snacks anymore. She just looked at the scenery silently. The bright sunshine couldn't break the haze in the girl's heart, except for that familiar call -

"Xilin, what are you doing on the roof?"

The voice came from behind Xilin. The girl was stunned when she heard it, then she turned around and found Gu Che who was also standing on the roof.

The golden eyes met the black eyes. Xilin was in a trance for a long time before she chuckled:

"Brother was talking about Xilin, didn't he come up here too?"

As she spoke, Xilin pouted her lips, put her hands on her hips, and looked like a proud little rooster.

Xilin: ≧ε ≦