Abyssal Wanderer

The arc entangled near the energy core of the geothermal power station is constantly jumping, and the bright electric light is like a never-ending lightning, illuminating the surrounding environment.

Under the light of the lightning, mist rose from the black coffin. Along with the rising mist, what emerged from the black coffin was a woman with skin as pale as milk, hair as black as the night sky, and a body as perfect as a marble sculpture.

Her slender fingers pressed against the edge of the black coffin, her knuckles tensed and she sat up, her silky long hair slid down and covered her chest——the scene in front of her, It is like an oil painting describing the birth of a certain god.

The moment the other party got up, Booker lowered his head subconsciously—needless to say, the person in front of him must be the round of "Day Moon" that was downloaded from the abyss darknet to the base reality. Facing the god who once caused the "lunar eclipse event", the guest sent by Mr. "Paradox" to the base reality, he bowed his head to show respect, which is his proper attitude.

What's more, if there are any variables that can break the situation right now, Booker thinks that the only thing he can think of is the mechanical descent of the cyber god in front of him.

However, beside him, Liao Qi raised his head. He stared intently at the newly downloaded goddess in front of him, without the slightest fear or awe in his eyes.

What was in his eyes was rekindled hope and...deep confusion.

"Why is it you? The printing command I entered earlier should be that person..."

Liao Qi asked.

However, Hecate didn't answer his question, but embraced his shoulders, and let out a shortness of breath like an asthma patient.

Her pupils were dilated, her breathing was disordered, and her entire body was trembling unceasingly. At this moment, she felt as vulnerable and helpless as a newborn baby.

Of course, in a sense, Hecate at this moment was indeed just born into this world. It is the first time to use human senses to experience and recognize this material world.

After a while, her eyes, which were as slack as the dead, gathered focus.

She looked at Liao Qi for the first time, and then said:

"My source code comes from that supreme being. In this way, as long as modifications are made on this basis, there is no more suitable carrier for me to descend to the base reality than his body.

"If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have descended into the physical layer so simply."

Her voice was cold and lacked the ups and downs of pitch. If the bronze sculpture could speak, it would probably be her voice at this moment.

However, the expression on Liao Qi's face did not change in the slightest because of the other party's words—he, who was once connected with Jiang Zhou's mind, retained all the memories of the past. For Hecate's words, he can naturally understand the meaning, but this also shows...

"So, you've been close to..."

Liao Qi glanced at Booker quickly as he spoke, and continued:

"...The purpose of approaching Mr. Paradox is for this? To allow myself to descend into the base reality."

At this time, a few black squares the size of dice peeled off from the coffin-shaped universal printer. They followed the rotation of Hecate's fingers and surrounded her. He began to weave a carbon material clothing that fit her body quickly.

She tremblingly stood up from the coffin, and with her movements, the skirt of the black evening dress was quickly woven into shape behind her.

"My subject has been explained to you from the very beginning - to understand the workings of human emotions. I have never hidden anything in this matter. And I descended to the base reality only for this purpose That's all."

Hecate replied like this, and then without waiting for Liao Qi to say something, she continued:

"In other words, the conditions I put forward before still count...even if you are now, you can still call my name."

Booker was listening to the conversation between the two of them, completely dumbfounded.

How is this going?

Regarding the "paradox" and the "Goddess of the Moon", does Liao Qi actually know more truths than herself?

Before he could continue to think along this line of thought, Liao Qi suddenly turned to Booker and said:

"Erwin... No, Booker leads the team."

"how?"

When his name was called suddenly, Booker replied immediately.

"It's the only way to fix what's in front of us."

Liao Qi said so.

"What method are you talking about?"

Anxiety flashed through Booker's mind.

Liao Qi did not answer his question, but continued on his own:

"In the end, this is all I can do... In this world, living requires more courage than dying. In the future, please live well and continue to lead those who believed in you to live together.

"Besides... Mr. 'Paradox' is trustworthy. Compared to 'Fire Thief', he is the one who can really trigger changes and has the ability to overthrow the Olympian order. In the days to come Here, please try to follow His instructions as much as possible. Finally..."

As he spoke, he turned to look at the god who had already set foot on the earth.

At this moment, the universal printer disintegrated into countless dice-sized pitch-black squares, surrounding Hecate like an asteroid belt.

Liao Qi looked at her, took a deep breath and said:

"Respected Hecate, the goddess of the moon, please witness my anger and hatred as a sacrifice to you, in exchange for a chance to burn."

Booker, who originally wanted to ask something, fell silent after hearing these words.

And Hecate looked at Liao Qi, and slowly said:

"Finally, to make sure, in order to ensure the authenticity of this emotion, I will not redeem you in any way, and you should not have any fluke mentality... In fact, even I, there is no way to drag human beings out of the uncanny valley of mind abyss."

Liao Qi nodded, there was no emotion in his eyes:

"Then that's exactly what I want."

Hecate nodded lightly, and in the next instant, those pitch-black squares floating around her quickly enveloped Liao Qi.

After doing all this, she looked at Booker at the side, and said in an almost commanding tone:

"Then, install the 'daily program' for him."

So, after a sigh, Liao Qi, who was shrouded in the universal printer, was implanted with wings enough to bring him close to the sun.

Mother, I will fly under the hot sun...

In the end, Liao Qi thought so.

…………

Ye Qian went all the way along the data path of the deep dive interface - in the process, he was surprised to find that, in terms of characteristics, this previously printed organism was actually a nearly "blank" prime body.

Without loading the mental model, only the brain in this body is in a state of "mentally retarded".

In other words, the self who has long since lost his base reality body can easily write his own mental model into it and gain control over this body.

Gaining control of the body of the first deep diver, what kind of potential will this bring to oneself?

All this was so easy that he felt it was unbelievable—didn't "Janus" think of setting up a firewall when he preserved this body?

Or, even superintelligent artificial intelligence beyond human intelligence, has not deduced what will happen today?

Thinking this way, after careful inspection for a long time, Ye Qian began to try to write his mental model into that body by means of the "puppet circuit".

Once this process is completed, he will become the heir to the legacy of "Janus".

And then...

【Um? 】

Before he could continue to think about the beautiful future, a cold female voice echoed in Ye Qian's ear... ear?

But why, when I wrote the mental model, can I still hear the sound?

No, more than hearing voices.

The surrounding chaotic colors were suddenly shrouded in darkness, and in that darkness...

Fog, crossroads, hounds, ghosts...

A series of impressions were imprinted into Ye Qian's cognition.

And the most vivid impression is a woman with three faces and six arms.

At this moment, she is gradually carving the plaster statue in the shape of the "First Deep Diver" into an elegant female image.

But that's not...

Some vague memories flashed in Ye Qian's mind, it was about the identity of those images.

It is said that the first batch of auxiliary programs created by "Janus" were used to lay the AI ​​of the abyss darknet...

Survivors of the "Big Shock" era.

But why is she here?

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Qian chose to quit writing the moment he saw the other party.

I have absolutely no possibility to fight against such an existence.

However, is it possible for him to escape from the opponent's hand?

[It turned out to be the human being who led him on the path of Theseus, do you still want to occupy this body? 】

Absolutely impossible.

That voice came from all directions, and Ye Qian found that even after choosing to quit, he still came to that intersection.

It was like going from one nightmare to another.

In the thick fog, a huge eye gradually emerged. At the same time, a giant white hand appeared under his feet, and it supported the intersection.

At this moment, he seemed to be sealed in a huge crystal ball, being held up in front of his eyes by the other party for observation.

[But sorry, this place is full]

This was the last voice Ye Qian heard before falling into the thick darkness like ink. (end of this chapter)