Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 398: The Shining Trapezohedron

Countless ships were quietly parked in this space, some large, some small, and of various styles.

Kun Yang noticed that several of the ships had the logo of the Vol Technology Dictatorship. These were the spaceships previously used to test the subspace engine.

The ships were all in stasis, just like him, trapped in this dimension with no way to escape.

Farther away, there were suspended balls of light of varying sizes. Kun Yang had no idea what these balls of light represented.

"Have you seen enough?" The human's voice came from behind. "If you have seen enough, then stop looking. It is my power that is protecting you now. Otherwise, the information flow will instantly penetrate your poor brain."

Kun Yang turned around, and the tension in his heart had subsided a lot.

"Those were the ships that entered the warp just now? They are all in the same state as me? Why is this place called the Creator's Twisted Garden?"

"There are too many questions. I will answer them one by one." The black man continued, "Those you see are all spaceships sent by civilizations that have explored the subspace from ancient times to the present. They are indeed in a cycle just like you."

Thinking of the ships he had just seen, Kunyang was basically certain that some of them carried the symbols of the pioneer civilization.

In other words, their Vol civilization was not the first civilization to explore the warp, there were others who did it much earlier than them.

"Wait, if all the ships that entered the warp are trapped here, then what are the ones that got out?"

He remembered a horrifying fact: several spaceships that their country had previously sent out to explore the subspace had reappeared in the material universe, but he clearly saw that they were still trapped here.

"This brings us to the connection between the subspace and the material universe. The matter and energy in these two dimensions are conserved. If one dimension loses something, the other dimension will replenish it."

The black man continued: "So, those are actually copies of you, but they themselves don't know this fact. And this copy is not perfect, it is normal to have some errors."

After listening, Kunyang was silent for a long time.

He had never thought that the truth about the warp would be like this. The warp engine developed by their scientists could only allow them to enter the warp but not get out.

After a long time, he asked again:
"What about the last question? Does the Creator really exist?"

"Well, you are not qualified to know yet." The black man smiled and changed the subject.

Although he didn't get the answer he wanted, Kunyang already had a guess in his mind.

He looked at the human and asked, "You can't be a human. Who are you? Why do you want me to know this?"

"Well, you can just call me Naya. This is what humans call me. After all, humans and your poor language can't pronounce my real name at all. As for why I want to let you know..."

Naya smiled slightly, "You picked up what I threw away, which means there is some kind of fate between us."

"What did I pick up?" Kun Yang asked subconsciously.

But he suddenly remembered that he did bring a strange thing with him before boarding the spaceship.

Why did he bring him on board at that time? He could no longer think of the reason why he did that.

"The trapezoid," he read out the words, "isn't it?"

"Yes, that was the tool that summoned an avatar of mine, and it was also what drew my attention to this spaceship."

"So what do you want? Can you help us escape from the subspace and return to the material universe?"

Kunyang still remembers his father's instructions in his heart, and if possible, he would like to accomplish this goal personally.

"I will help you return to the material universe, and I don't want anything." Naya's words made him somewhat confused. He didn't believe that there would be such a good thing as pie in the sky in this world.

"Everything you do is your repayment to me, no matter how you choose to do it."

Naya smiled, and a shining spherical object appeared in his hand.

Kun Yang recognized what it was at a glance. It was the trapezoidal octahedron that he brought on board.

Before he could ask the black man what he wanted to do, the space around him suddenly darkened, and pure darkness engulfed the entire room.

He wanted to shout, he wanted to scream, but all sounds were absorbed by the darkness.

There was some presence he didn't understand in the room, wandering into the ship.

Pure malice permeated the corridors and filled every cabin, suffocating everyone and causing crew members to faint one after another.

Kunyang was the one who persisted to the end. He vaguely saw a swollen and terrifying monster with a single fiery red eye split into three petals.

The moment he saw this existence, no matter how strong his will was, he couldn't bear the fear and fainted.

Before he fell into a coma, he seemed to hear some strange noises.

"We'll need him later, don't kill him. Now, send this ship out quickly, or He will find out."

A spaceship that was trapped in the warp disappeared, and indescribable colors rushed in to fill the space left behind.

Under the strange colors that make up this dimension, countless scales flash by as the colors flow.

Farther away, those light balls of varying sizes suddenly burst into light, brighter than any stars.

If Kunyang were still there, he would probably be able to see clearly that these light balls actually formed an entire tree canopy, and under the canopy was the tree trunk also made of light.

Under the Tree of Light, a human-shaped shadow looked towards where the spaceship disappeared, raised his hand and gently wiped away the traces left by the Outer Gods.

The Twisted Garden returned to peace, the colors stopped flowing, and the Tree of Light returned to its original state.

Chen Xingzhi looked unhappy. He grabbed Nayako's long hair and said unkindly:
"Something is missing from my back garden. Did you steal it?"

"It's not me, it's really not me, stop, stop pulling it, it's really going to break."

Nayako denied it flatly, without any guilty expression.

He let go of Nayako's hold and didn't believe her at all.

In fact, what he cared about was not the loss of a little bit of matter and energy in the Twisting Garden, but what conspiracy Nyarlathotep was trying to play.

There is a saying that goes, when you see a cockroach in your home, it often means that there are already a lot of cockroaches in your home.

The same applies to Naiya. When a Naiya appears in his home, it means a group of Naiyas have infiltrated.

"Black Pharaoh, Night Demon, and you, there are at least three Naiyas in this cycle. Do you think I should bring Cthugya and Nodens in to make this cycle more lively?"

"I don't think it's necessary. You know, Cthugha will only make a mess here. As for that old man Nodens, he is just a dead body in the grave. I will capture him sooner or later."

Nayako looked into his eyes with a sincere look.

(End of this chapter)