I am a god-slayer, not your hero.

"I am currently feeling lost."

As he said this, Mingxian even sat down casually.

The thirty people around the round table remained rational and analyzed Mingxian's words without any personal feelings.

Isabella made several more verbal probes.

Mingxian was also very sincere, truthfully telling everyone about her troubles.

It's impossible to know how much of this is true and how much is false.

but.

"This person is really talking about everyday family matters and emotional issues."

All thirty people reached the same conclusion.

Isabella understood what Mingxian meant... If you want to talk about everyday things, I can talk to you all day long, as long as you can bear it.

Recalling what was said earlier about "only one chance," Isabella understood the meaning of the zither.

“I have finished speaking about my role as Claudia’s mother,” Isabella said, her expression slightly somber. “Now, as a top executive of the ‘Galaxy,’ I wish to speak with you.”

Mingxian only said one sentence: "You are not worthy to talk to me."

call--

A gust of wind blew up, and the zither's sound disappeared instantly.

Seconds later, virtual windows kept popping up in the conference room. In the short ten minutes of conversation that had just begun, all the conglomerate directors who had harbored ill will towards Mingxian were thrown into a black hole.

……

The argument between Aeneas and Hilda was like a clash of two irreconcilable forces; their voices echoed through the underground streets of the six-pointed star city, making the surrounding air seem to tremble.

This is the most secluded corner of the Hexagram City, where underground passages and drainage ditches intertwine to form a complex network, like a giant maze that leads all curious explorers into endless darkness.

In this labyrinthine underground world, a strange and incongruous presence suddenly appears—a huge domed space.

It stands ten meters tall and about fifty meters in diameter. Although it is not as magnificent as the grand stage of the "Star Martial Festival", it is still quite spacious.

This mysterious place is not marked on any map.

Human footprints and forcibly removed rubble became the only evidence here, telling untold secrets.

Looking up, the height, equivalent to three stories, is dizzying. The walls are covered with a dense network of channels, and the drainage system is intricate, with water cascading down the road like a waterfall.

In this space where chaos and order intertwine, a pitch-black dot floats in the air, like the most distant star in the night sky, silently watching everything below.

That's a black hole, a tiny yet powerful entity.

“The visual radius of this miniature black hole should be thirty nanometers,” Aeneasa asserted directly, her tone filled with unquestionable confidence.

“Heh.” Hildag sneered, her voice as cold as ice. “If it’s just visual, it should be five centimeters.”

"That's because the light is distorted by the black hole's gravity."

Aeneas explained, hands on her hips, appearing confident.

Hilda questioned, "Is this really a black hole?"

“Of course it’s a black hole,” Aeneasa answered confidently. “Didn’t the Witch of Principles explain it very clearly? It possesses all the physical properties of a black hole, but it is not a product of physics alone; rather, it is something forged from spiritual energy.”

Hilda's glasses reflected a sharp light, as if they could see through all illusions.

"The logic of this black hole contains a logic that should not exist. A complete physical phenomenon should conform to logic, but this black hole violates logic."

The argument between the two intensified, with the main focus on whether the miniature black hole that appeared underground was actually a real black hole.

Just as they were arguing, the virtual windows floating around them suddenly lit up.

The two glanced at each other.

On the surface of the black hole, a new humanoid shape appeared.

Someone was thrown into the black hole.

"Who's the unlucky one this time?" Aeneasa asked with a smile.

Camilla, her red eyes cold from afar, said, "Another major shareholder of one of the six major conglomerates, this is the twenty-seventh already."

Aeneasa asked with a smile, "What divine law did they break that they had to be thrown into a black hole like this?"

"Great disrespect."

The sound of the zither rang out, and he clapped his hands as if brushing off the dust that had settled on his palms.

Aeneasa spread her arms wide, like airplane wings, and ran to Mingxian's side, jogging around him as she asked, "What is Your Majesty thinking?"

Mingxian said, "When I was talking to someone on that yacht, they tried to throw a nuclear bomb at my head, or rather, it wasn't a nuclear bomb, it seemed to be some kind of super weapon called Panacea."

"Even if you haven't done it, having such thoughts is extremely disrespectful."

"They must be punished."

"I am still very sincere. I never send anyone to do the work. I always lead the troops myself and do everything personally!"

It means personally capturing this group of people, then using the "black hole trigger" to create a black hole and throwing them all into it.

Aeneasa put her hand over her eyes, looked at the figure in the black hole, and couldn't help but laugh.

"The reason why black holes are super traps that can even suck in light is not because they have a huge total amount of gravity, but because they have an extremely high gravitational density."

"From a distance, its total gravitational pull is actually equivalent to that of ordinary matter of the same mass."

"If the sun were to collapse into a black hole, the Earth and the major planets would still continue in their original orbits and would not be sucked in. Only when it is very close to the black hole does its gravity show its magic."

She pointed to the black hole in the sky and said, "According to the witch of principle, this range should be five thousand meters, but now it's only ten meters."

"So, is this really a black hole?"

The Witch of Principles is the first in the sequence of the Alcant Institute, named "Phiphronia Ignatovich," and her ability is to alter the laws of physics.

Mingxian shrugged.

"That is indeed a black hole, but it is not a black hole. As a phenomenon, its logical chain contains non-material elements."

"Spirit?"

Aeneasa raised a question.

Mingxian shook his head and said, "Objective things all have regularities. These regularities are combined by humans or naturally to form complete logical chains."

"It's like 'creating a black hole' using matter. It could be like this: a miniature black hole is created in a short time on a solar accelerator, but such a small black hole will evaporate in a short time."

"In order to obtain stable black holes, the micro black holes are extracted immediately after being generated in the accelerator and injected into the interior of a giant mass."

"After a micro black hole sucks in matter, it expands rapidly and eventually becomes a stable black hole."

"This miniature black hole is a 'logic chain,' with a complete cause, process, and result."

"Only with the objective existence of 'micro black holes' can a logical chain be formed."

“That’s science.”

“But mystery is the opposite.”

"Therefore, the derivation is meaningless, and we can only accept the result."

Aeneasa nodded slightly. "I understand."

"you understood?"

"I understand."

Mingxian retorted, "I can't even explain it myself, yet you understand it?"

Aeneasa laughed and said, "You explain it scientifically, and I'll explain it mystically. To put it simply, it's about one thing, using 'building a city' as an example."

"The scientific method is to find materials and spend manpower and resources to build this city brick by brick."

There is a complete logic to this.

"There are clues to follow."

“Mystery is the opposite: logic comes first, and only then do material phenomena appear.”

"Or rather, the missing parts of the logic required for this event to occur were directly filled in by spiritual energy."

"Because it is a logical chain itself, science, which is based on objective things, cannot explain it."

Mingxian neither confirmed nor denied this statement, but simply gazed intently into the distance.

"maybe."

Who can say for sure about something like this?

Aeneasa didn't seem to care. She just looked at the black hole above her head, her eyes shining: "Whatever the reason for the formation of this black hole, at least the 'logic' within it exists and conforms to the laws of the universe. Therefore, this is also the key to our civilization."

Mingxian does not deny this point.

After all, it was a miniature black hole created using the divine artifact [Black Hole Trigger] and a spell.

Although the process is magical, the result is scientific.

It's like using magic to start a fire. Although the method is mysterious, the resulting fire and the ignited substances do have a scientific basis.

If the black stars that are directly produced by the Black Hole Trigger are something else entirely.

The black hole of mythology.

A black hole of matter.

Those are two different things; the former cannot be explained by science, while the latter can be explained by science.

Aeneas nudged Mingxian's chest with her elbow: "Ryu is such a good person. He clearly hates the conglomerates and doesn't want to get involved in our war with my brother, but he still gave us the 'key'."

[Target of the strategy: Aeneasa Junai]

[Strategy Progress: 91%]

[Suggestion: Give her a taste of her own medicine]

The system is as unreliable as ever.

However, this criterion seems to require that, in 90% of cases, you need to take the initiative to get the other person to voluntarily unlock the CG.

However, Mingxian had no intention of taking the initiative at all.