"...You want to find out the existence of interference with the Tree of Imaginary Numbers?" Black Tower's pupils contracted slightly, but then she saw Mebius chuckle and nuzzle her cheek.

"That's a joke. Another thing I want to do is to actively interfere with the Tree of Imaginary Numbers and turn it into a ladder leading to the Omnipotent Seat."

"Which of your statements is true?" Black Tower pushed away Mebius, who was clinging to her, and then logged out of the simulated universe.

Before disappearing, he left behind a sentence.

"Your acting... is really bad."

“…Really?” Touching his cheek, Mebius chuckled and leisurely walked out of the room. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the Memory Mebius walking out of the corridor.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

"Heh~ I didn't expect you to be interested in a little girl's body." Memory Mébius smiled charmingly, her emerald green eyes carrying a hint of mockery. "I thought you would stay in your mature state forever."

“After all, I also have to shed my snake skin.” Mebius blinked gently, and in response to the mocking smile of her other self, she revealed a charming yet dangerous smile, lightly brushing her green hair behind her ear with her delicate hand.

This is bad; that smile looks like it's about to prey on something.

Without thinking, the memory entity Mebius instinctively wanted to leave. However, just before she was about to use her privileges to leave, she found herself entangled by a green snake tail, the ever-increasing force leaving her nowhere to escape.

"Little white mouse, where are you planning to go?" Mebius tapped his lower lip with his finger, his dark green snake eyes flashing with a dangerous light, and his snake tail tightly wrapped around the delicate body of his other self.

Looking down at the struggling, inescapable other self, her smile grew increasingly alluring and dangerous.

“Every time I shed my skin, I lack energy and need to eat.”

"Let go...no, let go of your tail!" Memory Mébius struggled fiercely, despite occupying the position of "Infinite Star God" in the simulated universe.

However, when faced with the true Infinite Star God, there was still no way to resist. The difference between the two was the difference between the real thing and the fake thing.

"Heh~ a snake will never let its prey go." Mebius chuckled as he leaned down, cupping the pretty face of his other self in his hands. The danger in his emerald eyes grew stronger, as if softening the air itself.

In response, the memory Möbius made a final struggle, initiating an artificial collapse.

However, this was in vain.

Faced with overwhelming power, any struggle or resistance is merely... prelude to the predator's meal.

As expected, the memory entity Mebius was devoured. During the process, she let out a mournful cry that was not a lament. Her green snake tail twisted and turned, but was instead more forcefully entangled by the other's tail. Their scales rubbed against each other, and the entanglement became tighter and tighter over time.

Until the memory body Mebius ran out of energy and gave up the futile struggle.

……

……

after a while.

The memory Möbius is revived... or rather, restored.

She leaned against the wall with one hand, looking at the wet floor. Her fingers, clad in cots, gently tapped the wall, and data inexplicably refreshed and overwrote.

The traces left by the battle disappeared.

"Hmph." With a soft snort, she limped towards the room at the end of the corridor. She was no longer an ordinary data life form, but a life form similar to an "Erosion Herrscher".

Using abilities and restoring oneself is not as simple as refreshing data; it requires consuming one's own stored Honkai energy.

After all, she is no longer a simple data life form with the instinct to interfere with or even erode the real world. As a life form, she can no longer arbitrarily refresh her status.

Its stamina bar... needs to follow reality.

This is why she now needs to hold onto the wall to walk. If she were still purely a data-driven being, she could easily refresh her data with a single click. That woman, to make her need to hold onto the wall to walk...

That is absolutely impossible.

We arrived at the room at the end.

The memory entity Mebius stepped in, then fell silent, staring blankly at her from the opposite Black Tower.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere became somewhat awkward.

"When did you get back?" the memory entity Mebius asked, only to find that the Black Tower did not answer, but simply raised its hand to brush the hair from its forehead.

Then, he smiled at her.

“Your relationship is quite peculiar.” With that, Black Tower turned around and looked at the projected computer screen.

Upon hearing this, the memory entity Mebius twitched its lips. Seeing that the other party had no interest in continuing the conversation, it also made no attempt to press the matter further.

However, just as I was thinking that...

"By the way, Möbius?" Black Tower suddenly turned his head, "Can a data life form like you reproduce?"

Memory Möbius: "..."

Isn't this woman's thinking a bit too unconventional? She wasn't planning to ask any questions just now, but now she's bringing up the topic herself.

"I don't know," she replied, her tone clearly revealing impatience and a complete lack of desire to answer the question.

Although her current life form is a product of the corruption of the previous civilization's heralds, there are still some uncertainties.

After all, it's unclear whether Herrschers in the modern world can even get pregnant, let alone someone like her who is almost eroding the life of a Herrscher.

“Descendants are generally a continuation of genetic information. Your genetic information and that of another version of yourself are fundamentally different.” Black Tower stared at the indifferent face of the memory body Möbius. “I think it’s better to have offspring in an unconventional sense, combining your genetic information.”

Memory Möbius: "..."

She suddenly realized something: the Black Tower, who was now talking so confidently to her, was probably retaliating for her intrusion into the space station, her use of her puppet, and her alteration of some of the simulated cosmic information.

With this in mind, she immediately activated her privileges and temporarily kicked the Black Tower out of Paradise.

……

……

Black Tower Space Station.

The doll standing next to the simulated space machine suddenly opened her eyes, a triumphant smile on her face, her gaze falling on the mechanical gentleman beside her.

"ScrewGumm, do you think data life forms can have offspring?"

“If you mean a simple backup, I don’t think so,” the elegant robot replied.

"What if it's a life form like Mebius?" Black Tower asked, and the elegant robot pondered for a moment before answering.

"She...maybe, after all, she's no longer just a data life form."

"Perhaps this is a good research topic." Black Tower smiled, in a very good mood. She was quite satisfied with the fact that Mebius, another genius memory entity, had been humiliated.

Who told her to use her doll to impersonate her and cause trouble, and even interfere with her simulated universe?

Seeing the memory chip Möbius suffer a setback naturally puts me in a good mood.

Chapter 217

Those who understand the law

Simulate the universe.

Moon.

"Ready for the exam?" Kevin held the Heavenly Judgment in one hand, his gaze icy as he stared at the students not far away.

During this time, Kiana, Mei, Seele, Bronya, and Anna all received education from their future selves and made significant progress.

Unfortunately, none of them achieved metamorphosis or made any fundamental progress in their strength.

"Teacher Kevin, don't be surprised by our progress!" Kiana took a deep breath, her eyes became serious, her right eye turned gold, and a spatial spear appeared behind her.

Of course, she also wanted to become the Herrscher of the End, or the Herrscher of Flame, just like her counterpart in another world.

However, the reality is that it's impossible. Despite receiving rigorous training, she ultimately didn't lose her teacher like her counterpart in another timeline, which caused an irreparable disaster.

Human growth is not about listening to others talk about their experiences and then being able to empathize with them and undergo a so-called transformation.

That pain, that despair... the will to inherit it, only the person involved truly knows.

"Idiot Kiana, our... chances of winning aren't very high," Bronya retorted, remaining highly vigilant.

Seele and Mei, standing nearby, deeply agreed. They had already seen Kevin begin to transform, growing wings and two horns on his head, his aura rapidly expanding, overwhelming them from all sides.

"Let me see if you're qualified." Kevin raised the Judgment of Heavenly Fire, and under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he unleashed a merciless attack that was enough to briefly halt the Herrscher of the End.

Looking down from outer space, one can see the cold, desolate surface of the moon suddenly expand into a crimson fireball. The spreading high temperature melts the surface, blows away large amounts of lava, and even slightly alters the moon's trajectory.

"...Have you dodged it already?" Kevin put down the Heavenly Judgment, his cold gaze softening slightly.

After discovering that Kiana from another world had become the Herrscher of the End, he realized that he should let go of this civilization.

And this is his last lesson.

Once all this is done and the funeral arrangements are settled, he can leave in peace.

However, this made things difficult for Kiana, Bronya, Mei, Seele, and Anna, as Kevin kept them in a state of putting a lot of pressure on them without killing them, constantly pushing them to their limits.

……

……

the other side.

In a room filled with projection screens.

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