Star Empire

Chapter 157 Some truths

"Correction of all things ideogram... Be careful, this part of the information is extremely dangerous." The black spherical database sent this prompt directly to Victorville through a direct connection, feeling the connection between the body, the will and the remaining network. Feeling the sense of tranquility that permeated his mind, he gently glanced at the girl behind him.

Although it seems that she has lost all her previous memories and almost most of her habits, she now feels like a pure child who is ignorant of the world, but some of the most profound and sincere feelings Still imprinted deep in her soul.

Faced with her gaze and the questioning in her eyes, she nodded slightly.

"Final note, this database is the only bridging point for one-time association contact. Please note that subset playback and information snapshots have been activated."

Exuding black-red mist, the wildly vibrating black sphere disappears from the gray space. There is a protective field opened by the "Queen". Looking directly at this space that seems to be filled with gray smoke that will never dissipate, there is no It brought no direct harm to the Vidoville group, but just the first glance made everyone aware of the abnormality:

This space has no boundaries, it is not bounded but boundless and twisted and closed, but it is infinitely vast in the true sense, and its scope is infinite in the true sense. The crystal energy scanning wave radiates out in countless directions at an infinite speed in the presented environment. However, the crystal energy scanning wave cannot touch the end here, and the space between them becomes darker and darker, as if the fireflies are being torn apart, divided, and swallowed infinitely.

"How deep is it here?!" Victorville wanted to know the rules of composition here, but the depth here cannot be detected, like an endless deep sea where it is impossible to reach the bottom. Huge amounts of information are pouring in from countless directions, diluting one's consciousness and thoughts into the endless deep sea. Algorithms and hierarchical priorities can, to a certain extent, transform infinite information access due to broader units of measurement into computational infinities. Computational infinities can then be transformed into integrated finites through algorithms and transformation methods. However, These practices seem to have lost their effect in the face of this endless thick cloud and the endless sea of ​​​​sky deep in the thick cloud.

Vidoville felt that his consciousness was gradually lost. Severe dizziness came from countless directions. He couldn't tell how deep it was or how complicated it was. He felt that everything was rushing towards him, as if he was being melted and falling inexorably towards a bottomless rift.

However, the strange feeling of unreality ended abruptly. They fade away quickly, as if unnecessary burdens are quickly filtered out. In a daze, a cool feeling from deep inside his soul woke him up.

Vidoville tried his best to wake himself up. Around him, under the shroud of the domain, the eyes of Cavernril and others quickly returned to clarity.

"...Something has appeared." Victorville frowned. Everyone's vision seemed to be moving. In the smoke and clouds that seemed to have substance but did not block any sight at all, countless photoelectrics were flickering. They seemed to Forming an endless huge matrix. But deep in the matrix, a bottomless darkness is particularly noticeable amidst the increasingly strange peaks around it.

That bottomless black. It was a huge gate of death that was so huge that just knowing it would make everything in it begin to shake! !

A wave of fear and anger that seemed to come from the depths of the soul rushed into Vidoville's consciousness. In the dark space, surrounding the huge Death Tide Gate, which was filled with destruction and mania, several A complex and bright black-red halo is separated from the black edge of the door. The brightness of the black-red suppressive halo is increasing over time.

"Ring? No, that kind of structure. Just a projection? For us to see? Or?!"

The death tide seemed to be suppressed, and the Death Tide Gate, which was originally a perfect circle, instantly changed into an oval shape - the "doorway" was not facing here.

Amidst the fluctuations of the black-red suppressive halo like breathing, countless black-red light spots began to spread rapidly around this huge dark door.

"Are those... stars?" When he first saw the unfolding cluster of light points, Cavernrel muttered subconsciously. However, after seeing the nature of those twinkling light points a little more clearly, a wave of A depressing atmosphere that was terrifying enough to solidify information instantly enveloped everyone. Even the strange field released by "Vesrifan" could not dispel the atmosphere and everyone's sense of fear even a little bit.

Star points, they appear there, and I can't imagine how they must operate in order to show such various performances in front of me.

The dark spots of light spread rapidly, like creeping negatives of the starry sky. They theoretically had a process of spreading, but soon the zenith was covered.

Everyone suppressed the emotional shock in their hearts and carefully watched the chaotic space that no longer knew what basic parameters and laws it followed.

"Irregular celestial fortresses...flying wings at all levels...are just the types we have seen before, plus those large-scale facilities we have never seen before, we...wait, that is..." Victorville His eyes were locked on the area near the black door.

"Seven thousand six hundred and eight..." Victorville seemed to be reciting some kind of narration prompt in a low voice, or talking to himself:

"The fuzzy information in some areas is clearly unfolded: they are the decisive battle flagships of the old civilization, and their essence can be said to be the all-round condensation of civilization. Whether it is attack, defense, or any kind of operating rules."

They can draw information sources from the void, or they can completely close their own systems for a long time. The iteration-information endless jump equation is enough to ensure the long-term full output of the "Doomsday-Creation" system and the comprehensive defense system. Inside these huge spaceships, moment-to-moment snapshots of the civilizations to which they belong are preserved in the form of twisted superpositions. The decisive battle flagship queue will never stop cruising, and the preserved snapshots of the civilization will be constantly refreshed. "

"As for other areas, then."

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Like annotations, information flooded into Vidoville's mind. The rigid wording and sentence formation did not affect the understanding of what was actually contained in these words, but the noise caused by the countless blanks and gaps in the information that had been lost And countless garbled codes, as well as countless pieces of knowledge that I can't read, understand, have never seen before, or can't even predict, or a torrent of weird information.

The surprise passed in a flash, and numbness quickly came over.

Under the bright suppression ring, half of the platform seems to be made of rocky planets that were melted into glass slurry but not completely solidified; while the other half is made of a hemispherical shell that feels like metal. A strange device appeared in the center of the huge Death Tide Gate, "The starting end of the long bridge, its function is... [data lost]."

In the silent gaze, under the gaze of countless Σ spaceships, the brightness of the blood-red Σ emblem shining on the armor deck above the bow of all the decisive battle flagships suddenly increased, and the black-red energy path like a bridge was like a pyramid tube group. Generally, there is a gurgling flow between the decisive battle flagship queues that do not follow the customary three-dimensional spatial arrangement rules. A certain kind of surging information wave flows and gathers in these powerful flagship queues, and finally in a way that cannot be understood and cannot be understood. All methods of seeing through focus on the irregular black strange ball in the middle of the Dead Tide Gate.

The black sphere seemed to begin to "come alive" gradually. The dark brown shell melted rapidly like heated wax. As the black sphere gradually came to life, lightning struck through the space countless times. Perhaps some kind of flashing influence disturbed this endless space, making the already very dark smoke and clouds in the space even more bizarre.

Even though those clouds of smoke that have been chaotic since they were revealed have not produced any clear qualitative changes, when Vidoville and others came to see such a scene, there was still an indescribable sense of inappropriateness in it. This could not be explained even from an information perspective. Even the prophets could not match such things as temporary intuition to the relevant information formula. However, soon, the dark space was lit up.

That black, planet-like device? It might be called, as it were, at the top of a tower, at the top of a pyramid whose existence is difficult to describe, difficult to perceive, and perhaps even difficult to determine whether or not it exists. Enormous energies from an unimaginable extent flooded into its interior from all directions. In an instant, it began to boil, stretch, and swell into an endless wall of light.

It is transmitted through action at a distance, and this white beam of light is clearly visible in the gray space on the endless level. As the light continues to increase, the suppression ring flash of the Dead Tide Gate also begins to lose its former glory. The gray space seems to have turned into black, and the light is deprived of it. The decisive battle flagship, flying wing battleship, celestial fortress, and super large space facility Clusters... they were reduced one by one to black silhouettes illuminated by this white light beam that could penetrate the space.

After the white light ball reached its peak, the light seemed to have a sharp edge. The sharp edge was facing the vast and terrifying gate. The light burst out and cut through everything with an unstoppable attitude.

"Is this...success...?"

But in the next moment, an unimaginable black surge suddenly surged out of the Death Tide Gate, which was so peaceful that even Vidoville thought it had been tamed. This black surge was enveloped by a strong black-red wave. The mist tore into pieces the restraining halo that originally restrained him, and the explosion of destruction spread at an unpredictable speed. It seemed that everything would be completely swallowed up in an instant!

"Is this the truth about Σ's demise...??"

"No, no—no!"

As if it had been expected, the huge black corrosive wave did not move forward after breaking through the gate of the death tide. Instead, it was forcibly suppressed under the action of some kind of restraining force, and the previous long bridge in the void was activated. The dozens of decisive battle flagships that Duanhe was devoured did not even suffer the slightest damage.

With the decisive battle flagship queue as the highest "center" of the entire Σ cluster, the blood-red Σ emblem lights up in sequence on the bow, crust, hull, armor, space and other places, just like the Great Wall of Despair lit up with beacons. The red light goes from the inside to the outside, and this process is opposite; another cluster of gray and white information shadows lights up from the "outermost" that is nowhere to be found and quickly passes to the inside.

The direction and feeling seem to be torn apart - everything happening here seems to be going up, like building an extremely tall tower again on the infinite plateau, and it seems to be going down, everything is accelerating and sliding towards That invisible loophole accelerates into the bottomless darkness

"Be careful!" Urgent words rang out from the crowd. Vidoville seemed to feel a pair of cold hands eager to cover his eyes, "You can't hold on! You must close your eyes! It's very dangerous." Complex and dangerous!!!”

"Hmm." Vidoville gently pressed the soft hands.

"Based on 3..." Cavernrel's low voice seemed to be far away. As for the other people, they were already immersed in this indescribably grand scene.

Under the suppression of light and shadow that seemed both virtual and real, the black tide had been struggling crazily, like a prehistoric beast trying to break free from its chains, hitting the seal imposed by the Σ fleet again and again.

In the originally complete gray-black chaotic space, layer after layer of spiderweb-like black lines began to suddenly spread out into the space, centered on the Σ fleet that instantly shrank, and countless black nodes were intertwined layer by layer. The black skynet quickly took shape, and everything seemed to have come to a standstill.

"Your Majesty!" Cavernrel suddenly threw the others down. When Vidoville turned his head hesitantly, the chief scientist's eyes were flowing out of a golden stream of light that seemed to be liquid, and only two of the original "eyes" were left. There were white spots with an unclear structure, "Your Majesty, they are going to form 3↑↑↑↑3! This is... the first level of the Gregorian number!"

"What on earth are they going to do..."

Vidoville has an indescribable feeling - everything happening here seems to be far less "simple" than 3↑↑↑↑3. Whether it is it or the Graham number, they are very huge as numbers, but here they are It's more like it's frantically pulling and motivating something invisible, something that's thicker and deeper, perhaps indescribable.

In the second level of the Griheng number iteration, 3↑↑↑↑3 became the number of jumping arrows for the first chaotic inflation.

Terrifying figures were integrated into the Σ fleet's position. Based on the extremely large range, above the spire and at the end of the funnel, a huge storm that seemed to lead to the end of the void began to take shape rapidly.

Amidst the storm, a huge spear that could pierce the void gradually emerged. The black-red light beam suddenly poured into the chaotic sea exit that had been activated by the activation terminal.

"At that time, in the void, beyond understanding, at a moment that civilization itself may have never expected, the largest emergent rituals quickly took shape in a transcendence and arrogance that these mortals could not possibly understand, and their endless iterations Skyrocketing, every split in the stable point of the information base will bring about drastic changes that will give everyone a splitting headache. Every change, every change in meaning, they are involving the real infinity, and they have far exceeded their own The superposition of meaning and purity”

The words that came out of nowhere quickly dissipated.

With a splitting headache, Vidoville wasn't sure what he heard, and Cavenriel wasn't sure what he heard. No one cared what words or meanings would be mentioned at this moment. They were blocked by the scene and blocked by the scene. Blocked by boundless clouds and chaos, they seem to be far away in the endless sky.

The black-red torrent of chaos penetrates many light and shadows and layers that seem real and illusory, and it pours endlessly into this terrifying darkness. Under the intense erosion, some fragmented properties seem to be captured:

There seems to be still space inside the Dead Tide Gate, and that space is once again forcibly opened to an unknown area by this unimaginable torrent of information. It is blazing, endlessly complex, and seems to be about to burn everything. The red and white flames are violently erupting from the vast and twisted exit. Inside the gate, a layer of transparent and weird enchantment seems to be forming. This enchantment cannot completely block the black and red waves surging inside the Dead Tide Gate, but once those weird black and red patterns enter the area illuminated by the light pillar, It will be torn into pieces immediately and disappear without a trace.

Everything becomes real and illusory, the endless torrent loses its form, they are falling continuously, falling towards nothingness.

Success seemed close at hand, but soon it was far away.

At the end of the twenty-first second, the black tide swallowed everything in an instant without any process.

…[Data lost]…

After a long silence, the silence was finally broken by the hoarse murmur of an inhuman creature.

"Twenty thousand years ago..."

"...So this was how it was then..."

"On our own, we may never have imagined, let alone considered such a possibility."