Traveling at the same time, creating the door of truth

Just as he left the barrier, a dark shadow passed in front of Bai Mo.

The black shadow's appearance is similar to that of a shrunken wild boar, with brown-green scales under its fur and mud stuck to its hair.

It is a kind of prehistoric life that has been extinct by humans long ago. It has no name in biological records.

There were many wild animals like this. Bai Mo just took a few glances and saw no fewer than dozens of them, including birds, beasts, and insects. The most common ones were birds.

But that's not the point.

Bai Mo took a deep breath and his soul gem appeared in his hand.

"Hatch, I think we should meet."

After the words fell, the world in front of Bai Mo seemed to be replaced by CG clips in a pixel game, and the surrounding natural objects were replaced by a pure white world.

"It should be said that it is truly an incubator of cosmic-level civilization, reconstruction of space, folding of space-time small universe... or other science and technology."

The white one is a little beast coming out of the void. It tilts its head and makes a juvenile sound like foaming.

"Hello, human from another world."

"I still can't figure out how you can judge "human beings" from my few words and actions." Bai Mo raised his hand to hold Kyubey in his arms, and rubbed his tail very skillfully, as if he was stroking it. Like cats.

"Okay, let's be direct. I need you incubators to leave the Earth, no, the Milky Way. At least don't appear in this star field now."

"This is your request." The incubator behind Kyubey quickly calculated, made inferences based on the information, and then made a professional inquiry: "What is there on Earth that is worthy of your nostalgia?"

"It can be understood in this way." Human civilization is indeed something worthy of nostalgia.

Baimo whispered, put Kyubey on his shoulder, flicked his fingers, and asked.

"What's your answer?"

"What will be the consequences if we incubators refuse?" Kyubey did not answer this question, but raised a question.

The incubator does not lie, but this is just for further experiments on emotional entropy.

I am answering your question truthfully, but if I have any questions I need to ask you before that.

Bai Fo's palm was spread out, and a white feather floated on it.

It is obviously an ordinary white feather, but in the eyes of Kyubey and the hatchling civilization, it is a great terror that they cannot understand.

What it is cannot be known.

What its components are cannot be observed.

Does it exist? Of course it does.

What kind of power does it contain? Chaos, errors, unpredictable values.

Contradictions and conflicts, products beyond the understanding of the incubators appeared in front of them, and they only felt the coldness from the heart and self-contempt for the unknown.

In front of Bai Mo, the incubator civilization can indeed be called a god.

Kyubey can recreate star fields, reverse the flow of time, fold space, create small universe eggs, and change rules...

But all these methods can't shake the leftovers of the Ring of Enri that Madoka has made by hand. Perhaps like Bai Mo, she doesn't even have a way to observe the nature of the leftovers, and can only rely on imagination to make assumptions in her mind.

"No matter what the cost, it is better to just take out the physical objects. After all, only physical objects can make you incubators understand that [death] is real."

Bai Mo pinched Kyubey's cheek and said in a calm tone: "I'm not a devil. You'd better help her with her thoughts. Otherwise, even if a magical girl suddenly appears in the next moment, shouting love and Hope, bond and justice, it is very possible to knock you over with two punches.”

"You also know how strong Madoka-senpai is and how buggy the Ring of Enri is."

The magic of magical girls is a miracle, and Madoka-senpai’s Ring of Enri and the looming Madoka are the fate behind the miracle.

Destiny cannot be violated!

Thinking of this, Bai Fo's smile became even more...perverted.

He follows the will of heaven, governs on behalf of heaven, and has been dealing with matters in parallel time and space lines simultaneously. Now it is very relaxing to bully and threaten Kyubey and relax.

Kyubey tilted his head, not knowing what he was thinking of, but he knelt down decisively.

"What else do you need from me?"

Bai Mo patted Kyubey's head, took the pure white feathers into his hands, and replied softly: "You don't need to do anything, just watch from the side."

"Huh?" Kyubey looked at Bai Mo's abnormality with some confusion. After a few seconds, he seemed to understand the purpose of his behavior and the cause and effect behind it.

"In fact, you can try to reconstruct the logic of your own thinking, from a single self to a pluralistic self."

Bai Mo's mouth twitched.

"Your suggestion is very good, don't say it next time."

"why?"

Bai Mo complained: "If I diversify myself and build myself up, I will still not be me after all."

Whether I am myself is a philosophical question.

This issue had been extensively studied before Baimo traveled through time, and many historical sages had their own personal opinions.

Zhuang Zhou's Butterfly Dream, self-realization of the Tao of his own heart, transformed illusion and reality into a Kunpeng and traveled through the nine heavens.

Yangming's theory of mind integrates knowledge and action, controlling oneself with self-knowledge, and the intersection of knowledge and action forms the road to the ideal.

There are countless sages, and Bai Mo also has a personal view on building oneself through diversity.

"I can't understand." Kyubey shook his head, feeling a little ineffective.

Yes, it is inefficient.

The Baimo method in front of it was too inefficient. It only needed to slightly change itself, from a single step to multiple steps, and then the efficiency would continue to improve.

With time, the reverse-driven self-soul upgrade is another new way of evolution.

Baimo laughed twice, and did not want to continue to discuss this topic with Kyubey.

"Change the topic, what's going on?"

"Oh, the space-time parameters have been modified." Kyubey shook his claws, and the next moment everything returned to its original state.

"Okay, it's normal now."

Baimo nodded. With the help of Senior Xiaoyuan and the blessing of the gray fog space, there is no need to be particularly afraid of Kyubey. After all, the incubator civilization that can only exist in a single closed universe and Senior Xiaoyuan are really two different styles.

"Don't interfere with what happens here in the next 100,000 years."

"We incubators will not interfere with what happens on this planet."

"That's best." Baimo rubbed his neck.

"In addition, there is one more thing. The incubator in the barrier has something for you."

As he said, Baimo took out a fingernail-sized stone and handed it to Kyubey in front of him.

Kyubey opened his mouth, swallowed the stone, and processed the information stored in it simultaneously.

"... I understand, we incubators will obey the orders of you, Kaname Madoka, and Akemi Homura."

"I don't know why, you threw it so cleanly... I always feel like you fell down before I even tried."

Baimo muttered.

Kyubey said: "We incubators know about the Ring of Principle, Kaname Madoka, Akemi Homura, the cycle of time, magical girls, you and the barrier, and have confirmed their authenticity... So we will obey your orders."

Baimo recalled the relevant content and felt that it was natural.

"Okay, you can leave now. There is nothing for you incubators to do now."

"Yes." Kyubey jumped off Baimo's shoulder, like a painted character under an eraser, gradually fading and disappearing. (End of this chapter)