He is a pure-blooded dragon in the miniature garden.

Chapter 239 Good eldest son, click to receive the title of learned scholar
As the first member of the Genius Club and the creator of Boshizun, Su Nian has great trust in Laigushi's ability to cause trouble and create chaos.

Or rather, among the geniuses in this club of geniuses, who could quietly pull off a masterpiece?
In several global wars, two of them were related to the Genius Club, not to mention the anti-organic equation. If it weren't for the geniuses' strictest mothers, who knows if they would have pulled off something even more significant.

Take, for example, the ancients, who quietly and secretly created an iron tomb, didn't they?

However, Su Nian also had no hope for Lai Gushi's ability to control things. It was common for a genius's creation to rebel against another genius, as she looked at those timelines that would fail in the future.

Su Nian didn't believe that without any outside interference, Tie Mu would truly seize Bo Shi Zun's body as Bo Shi Zun wished.

Therefore, Su Nian felt that she needed to prepare a contingency plan in advance, just in case Lao Gushi's plan failed.

After thinking for a moment, Su Nian patted Lai Gushi on the shoulder and said to him.

"Laozan, give me a copy of the original data you used to create Boshizun. I plan to conduct an experiment."

In the simulated universe, Su Nian had a copy of the data of the simulated erudite being cultivated by Ruan Mei, but as Su Nian had said before, it was somewhat distorted.

It is impossible to reach the point where the Venerable Master Bodhidharma truly evolves infinitely, calculates the future of the entire universe, and anchors the possibilities of the future.

Zandal's original data could be an effective addition and supplement.

“My friend, of course you can.”

Lai Gushi readily agreed.

Although he claimed to have destroyed all his achievements, as a genius, having an amazing memory is a basic quality, especially since he is now more accurately described as an AI.

As for concerns about whether this data leak will lead to serious consequences.

This old man in front of us can smash the divine body of the Venerable Master Boshi with his bare hands, so what serious consequences could he cause?
Does he really think he can't tell where the fragment came from? That's just too violent, too impulsive, bro.

It has no technical content whatsoever; it's all just numbers.

The numbers were so high that he suspected that Su Nian was actually Aha in disguise.

Moreover, star gods possess a certain degree of uniqueness. Even simulated star gods tend to evolve from real star gods, or are simply one of the incarnations of those star gods.

With one Venerable Master already existing, what good would it do for Su Nian to obtain the data? He can't exactly create another Venerable Master, can he?
[Dad: My dear son, have you missed me?]

[I'm Not a God: Holy crap!! Dad, you're not dead!!]

[I'm Not a God: Dad, you've finally come back from the dead!!]

In the Warhammer 40k universe, the Holy Terran Empire, the Imperial Palace of the Human Empire is located on the original Himalayas.

A single tear rolled down the empty eyes of the once vibrant corpse on the golden toilet.

He's alive!! His father is finally alive! After being out of contact for more than a month on the Dimensional Forum, Su Nian has finally come back to life.

The weasel, startled awake by the hammer's destruction, couldn't help but let out a cheerful hum. The cold, dark sun in the subspace seemed to warm up a little at that moment.

Of course, he knew that Su Nian was not dead at all, and that she was quite active on the Dimensional Forum, but he was just too lazy to pay attention to her and didn't want to be bothered by her.

Moreover, Su Nian has a lot to do in his own world. After all, not everyone is like him, with nothing to do except chat on the forum every day.

As for the human empire... well, let's not bother looking at that.

Those insects were truly a nuisance, but he had no way to improve the situation.

The constant negative energy erosion from the subspace of this trench, along with the four peddlers in the trench, especially the most annoying fellow Tzeentch, has caused countless insects to climb to high positions under Tzeentch's influence, only to squander his currency recklessly.

That's his money!!! His money!!!

[Dad: ...]

Back in the Cloud Stone Heavenly Palace, Su Nian stared speechlessly at the message sent by the weasel.

What do you mean he finally came back to life? He's been alive and well all along.

He and Sasha often flirt on the anime forum every day.

He was just too lazy to argue with the weasel, and although the dimensional forum had gained quite a few new members... well, how should I put it.

The difference in social class was too great, and Su Nian simply couldn't muster any interest.

I'm almost single now, so I can't possibly be thinking about having a romance with Kasumigaoka Utaha, Yukinoshita Yukino, or someone like that, right? That would be too boring.

To be honest, the ordinary world no longer has any effect on Su Nian; chatting with her occasionally is fine, though.

Although he has only been in the world for a little over two months, he is no longer the same person he used to be, and he is no longer someone that just anyone would take.

It's a pity that there are too few members like Sasha.

As for talents who even Su Nian took notice of, there were very few.

So far, since Sasha, the strongest member to join the Dimensional Forum is actually Esdeath from Akame ga Kill!, which is a real shame.

Akame ga Kill! wasn't part of his childhood, and he had little interest in Esdeath.

After exchanging a few words, he demonstrated his strength and gave her a gift that would allow her to trigger observations from the central hub of the Little Garden once she triggered a historical transition and propelled the development of the empire within Akame ga Kill!.

Su Nian hadn't seen her on the forum since; it seemed she had gone to conquer the empire. The few times she was online, she was either studying advanced political system information on the shared thread opened by Fengchuan Xiangzi, or downloading information from the technical shared thread opened by Su Nian and Huang Pizi.

Su Nian was not surprised by this.

After all, this is a dimensional forum, not some dimensional chat group.

Moreover, Su Nian wasn't so idle that he could waste time at will; after all, he was only two months old.

[Dad: If you keep acting like this, I'm not going to give you the perks I was planning to give you...]

[I'm not a god: I'm sorry, Dad, I was wrong.]

Holy crap, Old Deng's got tons of coins!! Dad, you're my real dad!!
The weasel couldn't help but let out a shriek in his mind. What a close call! He almost lost control and created a psionic storm that blew Terra away.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and redirected the psionic storm towards the treacherous entity within the mutated realm of the Nine Heavens of Chaos.

Tzeentch: You think you're so high and mighty?!
After quickly calming himself down, Huang Pizi excitedly looked at the interface of the Dimensional Forum.

[I'm not a god: Dad, what kind of benefits are we getting?]

The weasel rubbed its little hands excitedly, thinking that it would be even better if it were the Starry Sky Train.

[Dad: A simulated Star God, how about it, are you happy?]

I'm not a god: ...

The weasel remained silent for a moment, unsure how to describe its feelings.

While simulating a Star God is indeed a good thing... well, how should I put it? He also knows about Star Gods.

Although the Star Gods Su Nian mentioned may not be the same species as the Star Gods in the Milky Way, the Star Gods of the universe are clearly even more powerful.

This thing is a subspace evil god walking in the real universe, okay?

【I'm Not a God: Dad, may I ask, what kind of simulated star god is this?】 As long as it's not a purely negative star god like one that destroys, breeds, or is greedy, that's fine, although those positive star gods aren't much better either.

Of course, the protection of the Star God is not unacceptable.

If it were a pioneering star god, that would be perfect. His human empire needs a pioneering star god to lay the silver rails. If all else fails, a star train would also be acceptable.

[Father: Propose creating a Star God of Wisdom - the Venerable One of Broad Knowledge.]

[Dad: Of course, if you like, you can call him Om Messiah, that's fine too.]

Holy crap, what the heck is "博识尊"? The weasel was a little unsure of what to do.

To be honest, based solely on Su Nian's few words, all he could know was that the Learned One was merely a neutral Star God.

With so little information, he simply couldn't be sure what would happen if the All-Knowing One's powers came to his universe.

Seemingly sensing the weasel's thoughts, Su Nian then explained.

[Dad: The erudite one is a star god upgraded from a celestial computer, constantly calculating in order to understand everything in the universe.]

After thinking for a moment, Su Nian felt that the simple reason was not enough to convince the weasel, so she added something else.

[Dad: The other side can calculate the anchoring moment, anchor the future, reduce uncertainty in the universe, and make everything fixed.]

Anchoring uncertainty...

Upon seeing this, the weasel instantly woke up. Isn't this Erudite a positive celestial being? Of course, this is in the context of the Warhammer universe, which is a cesspool.

Their universe is no ordinary cesspool, and their subspace is no ordinary chaos; spacetime is simply chaotic.

A ship, you set off today but might have arrived last night.

It can only be described as incredibly strange, and precisely because of this, the resulting causal defects are numerous, coupled with the meddling of the ever-changing Master Tzeentch.

The level of chaos... he really didn't want to say more.

And anchoring to the future? Wouldn't it be better to directly anchor to a future where humanity defeats the evil god, unifies the galaxy, and the truth of the empire is widely spread?

This anchoring to the future is fantastic!!

Could anything be worse than the current state of the human empire, slowly sliding into the abyss of chaos? It really is.

The most important thing is that it seems that the powers of the Learned One and the Wicked One are incompatible and may very well be mutually restrictive for a long time.

This means that the human empire is likely to be free from Tzeentch's harassment for a long time.

[Weasel: Could we also team up with the simulated pioneering god Akivilli?]

The weasel shamelessly said, "Face? What is that? As long as we can get Aquivilli, he'll even dress up as a Roman she-wolf and do a belly dance for Su Nian."

Akivili!! Akivili!! Star Train!! Star Train!! (Crawling around.jpg.)
He desperately wanted those galactic tracks that stretched across the Milky Way, allowing for instantaneous teleportation.

What kind of garbage is this internet? Stay away from my Silver Tracks.

[Dad: Dream on! I haven't even figured out how the galactic rails are laid yet.]

[I'm not a god: Fine, then, you can have the title of 'Erudite' it is.]

[Dad: Hey, you're really stirring things up now, aren't you? Believe me or not, I'll send you a Taizyuroz the next day.]

[I am not a god: Dad, I was wrong.]

The yellow weasel immediately backed down. The Tyranids surrounding the outer reaches of the Milky Way were already annoying enough, not to mention the even more troublesome Progenitors.

He certainly didn't want his human empire to be plagued by a global locust plague.

There's no story here of Obolos and Taizyuroz devouring each other, nor of Kripper killing off the breeding with three hammer blows.

[Dad: You're teachable. In that case, I'll cover the handling fee for you. Get ready to receive the goods.]

Then, Su Nian integrated the intellectual concept framework, the simulated universe data of the erudite sage, and the original data of the erudite sage provided by Lai Gu Shi into a blank divine core.

And His true name was inscribed upon Him—Om Messiah.

After all, Su Nian knew that although the Cult of Mechanics believed in Om Messiah, there was actually no god named Om Messiah in the warp. This was one of the disguises that the Weasel obtained after defeating the Void Dragon.

However, the weasel didn't need these beliefs, and after greeting the weasel, he had no objections.

As for why he did this? He couldn't possibly actually send an astronomical computer over there, could he?

Let's not even talk about how many resources and how long it would take to build a Heavenly Computer; just tell me, where can we put the yellow weasel?

Why not use the omnipotent power of faith! Although the power of faith is poisonous, Su Nian cleverly learned the secret technique of using the power of faith to create a golden body from Buddhism, so he can completely ignore these effects.

Moreover, it's just an absolutely rational computer; what can the power of faith possibly influence?
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clang! !

The bell tolls once, pushing the lever to start the piston and pump.

clang! !

Ring the bell, press the button, start the engine, ignite the turbine, and inject life.

clang! !

As the third chime resounded through the galaxy, countless Mechanicus followers knelt down and shouted to the sky.

"Praise be to Om Messiah, God of all machines!!"

In the starry sky, the phantom of Om Messiah slowly coalesced—with a galaxy as its skeleton, a supernova as its core, and the operation of billions of machines as its breath.

Wherever His gaze swept, the chaos of the warp dissipated, and psionic energy transformed into a torrent of calculable data, now vibrating at a frequency of trillions of times per second, calculating the future of the galaxy and the warp.

The pervasive negative emotions and distortions are anchored here by His calculations.

The thoughts, ideas, and individuals of all living beings in the material universe are transformed into one of His billions of variables, becoming part of His calculation results.

At this moment, in the chaotic highest heavens, the treacherous Crystal Palace has been altered.

Three chimes that resounded throughout the Milky Way were followed by a scream.

"What is this?! The future is anchored!!"

"A new God of Machines has been born!!"

"No, this is not in my plan, it must be eliminated."

Countless blue feathers, carrying endless changes, fell from the subspace, rewriting the parameters and making the calculations unreliable, corrupting loyal machine souls one by one...

This was a true threat to Him, a great enemy that could drag Him down from the highest heavens, and even Tzeentch could no longer sit still.

(End of this chapter)