I, on the Starry Sky Railway, change everything

"Wang, wang!"

A light brown puppy spotted faint water stains on the space station floor, sniffed them, and then took off running quickly in a certain direction on its four short legs.

"Pepe, what's wrong? Slow down!"

As Estád chased after the dog, calling out its name, she was forced to follow it through the space station.

Fortunately, Peipei didn't run too far and quickly found her target, circling around a female clerk.

The station manager recognized the other person's identity.

"Lamina, are you crying? What happened?!"

No wonder the kind-hearted Pepe suddenly started running; it had discovered that the water stains on the ground were actually tears, and it was following the scent to find the person who was crying.

I remember Lamina is now Hua Yi's assistant. Could it be that he bullied her and made her cry?

Impossible. Even without knowing the specifics, Aistar decisively dismissed the guess. Given Hua Yi's personality, even if he sometimes teases girls, he always keeps things in check and only jokes with them in a way that makes them happy, rather than making innocent girls cry.

In a flash, Estelle's thoughts raced, ultimately arriving at only one possible answer.

He probably has to blame himself. Last time, he mysteriously told Hua Yi that Lamina's joining the space station had a slightly complicated process, which made him keep it in mind. When he went back, he tried to find out the situation, which caused the girl, who had been feeling uneasy for a long time, to lose control of her emotions.

It wasn't such a terrible thing to begin with. Before the selection process at the space station, although there was a rough estimate of the number of participants from each planet, the actual situation was the main factor. As long as the criteria were met, there was no question of replacing someone else. It wasn't a sin for Lamina to open up about her feelings. The problem was how to cleverly resolve the girl's inner conflict.

"Station Master!"

"Did Hua Yi ask you some questions unrelated to work, which caused you to end up like this? I apologize to you. He absolutely had no malicious intent; he just wanted to check on his assistant."

"No, it's because...because..."

After a brief hesitation, Lamina gritted her teeth and simply told everyone what had happened.

In an internal letter sent by Ms. Black Tower, it was mentioned that Station Master Estádio had repeatedly used his own money to subsidize the space station's facilities. Such a wealthy woman would not covet a single copy of the Cali White formula.

Lamina didn't hide the fact that she participated in the selection thanks to her sister's opportunity. Anyway, it had nothing to do with Lord Hua Yi. If the stationmaster felt that she was not worthy of continuing to be his assistant, then he should leave as soon as possible. He couldn't let that brilliant star be tainted.

"I see."

As the clerk recounted their conversation in the office word for word, Estella realized she had guessed wrong. Her eyes flickered, and she nodded with a smile.

Hua Yi is gentler and more understanding than I imagined.

While I was still thinking about how to help Lamina resolve her inner conflict and prevent her from bottling it up and causing problems, a certain idol had already personally helped his fans relieve their worries.

"Hua Yi... cough cough, Hua Yi is right, Lamina is indeed an outstanding girl."

Taking the young clerk's hand, Estelle led her toward the machine repair shop.

“I’ll take you to find the elder of the Geography Department. That scholar is from the same generation as Lazarus, and the two are good friends. He should have provided the developing agent. — No, you should go to the bathroom and wash your face first. You can’t let others see you crying like a little kitten. It would be bad if Hua Yi was misunderstood as a bad guy who bullies girls.”

"Ok!"

Half an hour later, the old man who had personally escorted Lamina and Station Master Estádio out of the Geography Department returned to the machine repair shop. His thin hands gently stroked the letter paper soaked in medicine, and he looked at his old friend's handwriting with deep emotion.

"Lazarus, Lazarus, do you know? The recipe for Calibare that you left behind has been returned. Instead of making a fortune of credits, they chose to hand it over to this old man. Heh, didn't expect that, did you? The treasures of the Hunters can't attract truly ambitious young people."

Following the recipe, the old man tried bottling a tub of Californ himself, poured it into a glass, took a big gulp, and let out a satisfied sigh.

Yes, that's the smell.

"If you hadn't left the space station, you would probably have liked Hua Yi. Wen Huairen from the Department of Applied Physics also likes him. It's quite interesting to think about it. Two arch-rivals value the same young man. But you don't need to think it's pretentious. I, the old man, like him too, as well as Gu En from the Department of Law and Politics, and the old guys from the Department of Boundary and Seeds and the Department of Secret Documents... I have a feeling that the brilliance he is showing so far is far from the whole picture. It makes one look forward to the future."

The old scholar stood up, muttering to himself, picked up the letter, and prepared to go directly to the miser in the Department of Applied Physics.

It's likely that old man Wen Huairen isn't resting either; he's probably busy browsing the Interstellar Peace Company's product list, looking for rare items that he can buy low and sell high.

—Gotcha!

The senior member of the Geography Department kicked Wen Huairen on the sofa from behind.

"Stop buying things online. Here, the formula for Lazaro Califola is right here. Hua Yi gave it to you. Think carefully about how to negotiate with the company. Don't let down the young people's good intentions."

"what's the situation?"

"The situation is that the Geography Department wanted to give the treasure left by Lazarus to Hua Yi, but he was determined and of noble character, and handed over the priceless... no, the priceless Calibare formula to us old men. When the [Black Tower·Universal Response] version of Calibare becomes a bestseller again, don't forget the share that Hua Yi deserves."

"hiss!"

"Speak! All you can do is inhale, is that all?"

"I was just taken aback by that kid. Let me think, how about labeling the new CaliBai packaging with [Black Tower · Universal Response · Hua Yi]?"

"Go to hell! When did Hua Yi become part of your Department of Applied Physics? It would be more like [Black Tower·Hua Yi·Universal Applied Physics]... No, no, no matter how you change it, it makes it seem like he's tied to the Department of Applied Physics. Credit points, the key is credit points!"

"I know, I know, but don't you even think about what I do for a living? Do I need you to remind me?"

Chapter 52 Shocks Está

As the system days passed, the space station defense project proceeded in an orderly manner. While upgrading the simulated universe, Black Tower still frequently summoned Hua Yi to his office, allowing him to work under his observation.

After spending nearly a hundred systems, Miss Genius had basically determined that relying solely on the detection of puppets and various technological devices was simply insufficient to uncover Hua Yi's secret.

But it didn't matter. She didn't dislike having another person around the doll, especially the questions the other person sometimes asked about destiny, star gods, and cosmic truths, which could even give her some new perspectives.

hum.

"excuse me."

Black Tower glanced at Aista, who was carrying a tray into the office to bring Hua Yi lunch, and looked completely unfazed.

"Don't ask me if I want to eat, I don't want to."

"Huh? But these are nutritional supplements I specially ordered online. Ms. Black Tower, are you really not going to try them?"

"What nutrition do dolls need? If there's a problem, we can just upgrade the configuration. If you actually bring the food tray over, I'll have to be careful that the food juices don't splash onto the machine simulating the universe."

It would be absurd for the station commander to bring food and drink to his staff, and for the Black Tower to allow the room, which is filled with many sophisticated instruments, to be filled with the aroma of food. This is rare even among scientific researchers.

Of course, the performance of the simulated space machine placed in the office is also not to be underestimated. Its shock and impact resistance parameters are so high that it is hard for outsiders to imagine.

In fact, Hua Yi didn't need to supplement his nutrition, but the girl went to great lengths to pay the high cost of interstellar express delivery, traveling a distance that couldn't even be described as "thousands of miles," to buy ingredients and hand them over to the cooking robot to prepare. How could he possibly utter a single word of refusal?

"I'll try my best to finish them."

"I also want to mention which dishes I prefer. I bookmarked them when I bought them. The cooking robot can also ensure consistent taste based on the recipes. I'll order more next time."

"One big meal is enough. How can I possibly convince you that my body is really healthy, Miss Está?"

"Anyway, you should fill your stomach first."

The station manager watched Hua Yi eat, his head propped up by his hand, smiling broadly, yet he didn't directly agree to stop him from buying high-end ingredients online, revealing a touch of mischievousness.

"Oh, and let's try this Californi drink too, see how it tastes!"

"Bearing the [Black Tower·Universal Application] trademark—the Earth Science Department has already shared the Cali White formula with the Application Science Department, and has also reached an agreement with the Interstellar Peace Corporation?"

"Well, Yingwu Technology did not accept the buyout conditions initially proposed by the company. Instead, it signed a long-term cooperation agreement in the form of technology equity investment. From now on, for every bottle of [Black Tower·Universal Yingwu] version of Kalibai sold, the space station will receive revenue, and your share will be directly deposited into your account."

“I don’t think I should profit from this.”

Hua Yi took a sip of Calbee White and examined the packaging on the bottle.

"The company offered five million credits to the inventor of the formula. Even if it was because Calib hadn't yet made a name for himself at the time, Lazarus was only representing himself and lacked negotiating power, which was also an important factor. The space station used its own channels, connections and resources to negotiate a cooperation with the company. I was just returning the formula to Lazarus's old friend and didn't play much of a role."

"So that's what you were thinking..."

"The absolute control over wealth and the relentless expansion have given the Interstellar Peace Corporation the public impression of a scheming dictator. However, absolute power is just a low-level aspiration for such a behemoth. Even so, a large power often presents a pyramid-shaped power structure. Someone like me, who was previously unknown, even if I approached the company with the Calibai formula and discussed cooperation with ordinary employees, would not gain much benefit."

"Still quite lucid."

The Black Tower makes a rare insertion into the conversation between Hua Yi and Está.

"Often, the price of a commodity does not depend on the commodity itself. Negotiation also requires capital. The Interstellar Peace Corporation will not kill and rob indiscriminately, but profiting from transactions and buying low and selling high has always been their strength."

When most interstellar citizens talk about the company, they always mention its ubiquitous products and prominent logo, as if the Interstellar Peace Corporation exists wherever there is trade.

In fact, almost all commercial activities in the galaxy are based on the company's credit point system. If interstellar trade is likened to a sports competition, then the company is both the top athlete and the various sports, the competition venue and the rules themselves.

"Ultimately, the company is not a purely commercial organization. Its corporate spirit has never changed since its inception—to dedicate everything to [Amber King] Kripper, which again involves the charm of the Star God himself."

If the scene in the simulated universe where Cripper stares at Hua Yi for a long time were to happen in reality, the company would definitely extend an olive branch and earnestly invite him to become a high-ranking executive with real power, without the slightest bit of pretense.

There are no "what ifs" now, and the value of a Calibre formula is not worth worrying about. Black Tower wasn't talking to Hua Yi about the formula; she was merely stating the power of the Interstellar Peace Corporation and just how sublime the Star God was.

If the simulated universe weren't so imperfect and unable to withstand the miracles of the Star God simulations disrupting destiny, the genius young lady would have preferred that virtual Star Gods like Kripper and Fuli keep a close eye on Hua Yi so she could collect relevant data for in-depth research.

"Alright, that's settled about the Calibai formula. Since the other people on the space station have decided to give you a benefit, just accept it. It'll save you from having to ask me for money when you're short on cash."

"Black Tower, I don't think I've ever asked you for credits or Black Tower coins, have I? Why do you make it sound like I'm always asking you for money in private?"

"Because I haven't saved any credits either. Wasting energy on that kind of thing is a waste of life. If you ask me for money, I'll have to contact the Interstellar Peace Company, which is a lot of trouble."

Upon hearing this, Estelle's eyes widened in surprise.

Doesn't this imply that even if Hua Yi really asked for something as mundane as credits, Ms. Black Tower would still be willing to "waste her life" and negotiate with the company for him?

Even though the station manager had noticed the Black Tower's unusual attitude towards Hua Yi these past few days, and knew about the simulated universe project, and after digesting the meaning behind the genius's words, she was still deeply shocked.

There are rumors in the fan group that Ms. Heita has taken a liking to Hua Yi and wants to date a younger woman. Is there even a tiny bit of a possibility that this is true?

Chapter 53 Legion Attack

Should I stand guard outside the door when the time comes?

Estelle drifted off into her own world, images beginning to appear in her mind. When she finally remembered where she was, the doll girl's gaze kept drifting towards her. The stationmaster immediately wanted to disappear into the ground.

"—You eat well, I'm leaving now."

The intelligent and clever young lady was afraid that Ms. Black Tower would notice her unconventional thoughts, so she quickly fled the office.

Actually, Miss Genius didn't understand why.

The last few times Estella personally brought him food, she wouldn't feel at ease until she saw that Hua Yi had finished eating properly, fearing that he was too busy with work and forgot to fill his stomach. Why did she run so fast this time?

The Black Tower was too lazy to think about such trivial matters, nor did it intend to supervise them, and continued to optimize the simulated universe.

The negative impact of the last appearance of the simulated Star God Fu Li, whose powerful force attempted to command the fragile destiny, has been eliminated. The genius is upgrading the core of the virtual world as much as possible to prevent it from making mistakes again next time.

Hua Yi silently finished the nutritious lunch that Estella had brought him, not wasting a single bite of food. Then he picked up the newly bottled Cali White from the space station and poured the beverage, which reflected a deep blue and clear light and was filled with sparkling bubbles, into his mouth.

"Phew...it really tastes good."

"Remember to clean up the table after you've finished eating."

Black Tower casually offered a reminder, and was about to continue speaking when his hands, which had been constantly engaged in programming whether Estelle was bringing him lunch or he was talking to Hua Yi, suddenly stopped.

The purple doll's eyes flashed rapidly with data streams, and Black Tower's tone became strange.

"An abnormal energy fluctuation has occurred? This spatial ripple characteristic... could it be—you stay in my office! Don't go anywhere else, understand?!"

Hua Yi didn't say anything, but stood up and started clearing away the plates and drink bottles on the table.

Miss Genius frowned, thinking that this guy was absent-minded and hadn't heard what she was saying. Just as she was about to give a second warning in a sterner tone, the disconnected signal connection made her temporarily lose the ability to remotely control the doll.

"Emergency response mode activated. Current location identified: Black Tower Office. Confirmed. Local area network is functioning normally. Other dolls have moved to the safe zone. This unit's duty is to protect the simulated universe. Entering automatic combat mode."

Along with the mechanical voice of the self-operating puppet, alarms roared throughout the space station.

problem occurs.

Everyone knew that something big had happened on the space station. Hua Yi happened to be in the Black Tower office, which had the highest-standard walls and hatches, and was guarded by a puppet. It was undoubtedly a safe haven, and staying here was the wisest choice. Running out on his own was no different from putting himself in danger.

However, Hua Yi walked out of the Black Tower office before the heavy hatch was completely sealed.

Looking up, I saw a large number of dark monsters that had appeared out of nowhere, obscuring the starlight. They were densely packed outside the transparent bulkhead of the space station, surrounding this star museum.

Blue-purple flames burned on their bodies, and their jet-black armor spoke of misfortune, easily stirring the deepest fears in the hearts of intelligent beings.

[The black-clad messenger asked, "Why are you alive?" The mortal pondered for a moment, but could only offer a vague and cryptic answer. The messenger revealed a deadly smile: "Let me rephrase the question—why are you still alive?"]

"That's... the antimatter legion?!"

Terrified cries echoed throughout the space station. The scholars recognized the origin of the monster and realized what a terrible enemy this peaceful gathering place of wisdom, which had remained neutral in all matters involving the Star Gods, had encountered.

A world swept away by the tide of legions will always ask helpless questions when it is on the verge of collapse—why?

However, the countless demons offered no answer to the lambs' desperate cries; only their mocking laughter, which made the stars tremble, echoed throughout the wasteland.

The Black Tower Space Station never allowed itself to get involved in any events involving the Star Gods, but [destruction] had already come upon the space station.

Countless prosperous worlds and brilliant civilizations that were extinguished condemned the Legion's atrocities. They brought chaos and devastation to countless worlds, shattered planets, and extinguished the flames of civilization.

No one doubts the power of the antimatter legion, and everyone knows what it represents.