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Chapter 354. Re-login to the original account

Jiang Jianxin stared at the blindingly bright phone screen, and finally asked in a low voice:
"Do you... have a way to solve this?"

A calm voice came through the Bluetooth:

"I cannot directly fix the problem with the phone itself. However, during a full deep scan of your phone's database just now, I unexpectedly discovered an anomaly in the data—"

Before the device leaves the factory, its memory card's recycle bin contains a 'junk file' with an extremely long cache time.

It paused briefly, seemingly analyzing the data further:
"Upon identification, this appears to be a user login credential from the 'Ping An Forum'."

A rare hint of surprise crept into the AI's tone:

"This is an extremely unexpected discovery. Regular scans don't touch the files waiting to be deleted in the recycle bin; only when the highest level of deep scan is initiated will this forgotten area be searched."

Have you tried logging into that account?

Jiang Jianxin pressed for more information.

"You have been logged in. This is a high-privilege administrator account, protected by an unknown mechanism that can evade any unusual prying of the current device."

Ayu's answer was clear and swift, and its tone became solemn:

"With this account, you can browse the forum safely."

"However, to prevent equipment malfunctions from disrupting communication, I request that we temporarily disconnect from you to avoid further impact from electronic contamination."

Jiang Jianxin remained silent for a long time, his fingertips unconsciously tightening, before finally whispering:

"it is good."

A clear "beep" sound from the Bluetooth device indicates that the service interface is closed.

Before the signal completely disappeared, she heard Ah Yu's faint but sincere farewell:

"This is the super AI Ayu. I look forward to meeting you again in the new era after the mechanical anomalies have subsided."

Long after the electronic sound faded, Jiang Jianxin remained standing in the same spot, gazing at the seemingly frozen leaden-gray sky outside the window, motionless for a long time.

Finally, she opened the Ping An Forum account that A Yu had helped her log into, which was hidden in the recycle bin.

The moment she logged in successfully, the interface abruptly switched to a somber, inky black, completely different from the ordinary accounts she had used in the past. Several customizable operation controls were embedded in the black background.

Jiang Jianxin flipped to the homepage and took a look.

Next to this account is a gold administrator verification mark. It doesn't have a nickname; the only thing clearly displayed in the battle power section is:

Combat strength: ∞
Current faction: Light
Sequence: Prediction

Serial number: 1
Current rank of the Light faction: 1
Current overall ranking: 1
Jiang Jianxin stood there for a long time, the dim light from the screen reflecting in her eyes like a forgotten moonlight, quietly awakening.

Yes.

She was number one on the top of the list on that forum.

He is a legendary figure unprecedented in a society of natural talents.

That period of college life, spent burning the midnight oil to study for final exams and worrying about living expenses, was the only low point in her long life.

Like a deliberately arranged pause, it forcibly severs her from her past glory.

Before that, she had always stood at the pinnacle of the era, radiant with light—even the shadow she cast was enough to cover an entire era.

……

The world is developing in a distorted direction that is difficult to understand.

On an unusually quiet afternoon after a snowfall, even Wen Yu, who usually stayed indoors all day, pushed open the door that hadn't been opened for a long time.

When he appeared at the entrance to the living room, Jiang Jianxin was sitting alone on the sofa with a bottle of wine in front of him.

She used to be a teetotaler.

But so much has happened lately, and a sense of inexplicable melancholy has settled over her. She suddenly remembered something she'd heard somewhere: that wine is a good remedy for sorrow. So she rummaged through the storage room and found a dusty bottle of wine, casually pouring herself two glasses.

However, as soon as the wine entered his throat, it was instantly neutralized by the spiritual energy circulating within his body, as if he had only drunk a glass of water, leaving no trace of intoxication.

Jiang Jianxin raised the wine bottle, examining it against the pale light outside the window, secretly pondering how to restrain her spiritual power so that the alcohol could stay in her bloodstream a little longer, allowing her to also experience the feeling of being slightly tipsy.

Just then, a very light rustling sound of clothes rubbing together caught her attention.

She looked up and saw Wen Yu holding onto the handrail of the stairs, walking down slowly and steadily.

His pale face was turned slightly to the side, as if trying to catch some message in the air. His silent figure and the snowflakes falling silently outside the window created a picture of detachment and fragility.

"Good afternoon, Your Excellency the Outlaw."

Jiang Jianxin snapped the wine cap shut and greeted Wen Yu.

She waved, signaling several robots nearby to come and pull Wen Yu over.

With the robot's help, Wen Yu sat down smoothly on the sofa. He smelled the aroma of wine and greeted it politely.

"Is Your Excellency Sword Master tasting wine?"

Jiang Jianxin chuckled dryly. She didn't dare use such a high-class term as "wine." In reality, she drank a glass as if it were plain water, and it was hardly elegant.

But she didn't explain further, only saying:
"Uh, yes... I guess you'd like a drink?"

Wen Yu gently shook his head, his voice somewhat unsteady:
“Ayu told me about my current situation. I’m here now… to say goodbye to the Sword Master.”

Jiang Jianxin was slightly surprised:
"Are you going?"

"Yes."

Wen Yu nodded, and said absentmindedly:
“After losing my eyes, I heard God calling me, so… I’m going to the place where God descended.”

"The land where the gods descended?"

Jiang Jianxin paused slightly.

"Hmm, I don't know if Mr. Xie has told you about this."

Wen Yu said.

"That's the boundary between yellow and black under the setting sun, a long staircase rising from the sea—said to be the road to heaven."

The afternoon sunlight slanted across his face, dividing his gentle features into light and shadow.

"So the 'heaven' she spoke of is the place where the gods descended that you were referring to?"

Jiang Jianxin asked in confusion.

“I’m not sure. I think she might have gone to the ‘Dead Zone,’ but apart from the Grim Reaper’s agent, no living person should approach the Gates of Hell.”

Wen Yu pondered for a moment and speculated:

"What she is heading towards may be the window of death on earth—the Temple of Deathly Silence."

He paused, his tone gradually becoming more resolute:
"And that temple is in the wizarding world. If we can use the Twilight Staircase to reach that world... there is a path there that leads to the land of divine descent I mentioned."

He had followed Xie Yan's story back then, and she returned safely from there, bringing back two invisible parents with her.

Although she remained tight-lipped about everything at the end of the stairs, Wen Yu had always suspected that the stairs led to another world.

Now that he is blind and his future is bleak, this desperate conjecture has become the only way out worth trying.

"……I see."

Jiang Jianxin was speechless for a moment. She knew that this parting would be forever, and all the words she wanted to say turned into a simple blessing:

"Now that we are separated by another world, it may be difficult to meet again. Wen Yu, I wish you all your wishes come true and a safe journey."

The update is scheduled for 2 PM tomorrow.