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Chapter 55 White

"how?"

Wang Mingyue asked.

"This person's memory should have been directly erased. As far as I know, there are no more than ten spiritual masters in the world who can selectively erase a person's memory, and without the aid of any drugs, there is probably none."

A woman in her forties dressed as a witch said.

"Is it possible to recover?" Wang Mingyue asked.

"Impossible! Destruction is always easier than creation!" said the woman dressed as a witch. "By the way, what exactly did you encounter?"

"Me?!" Wang Mingyue said, "There was a person, no, a thing, let's just call him a thing for now, who is suspected of killing an evil entity. This person was the only one present at the scene, but he has lost his memory."

"Is there really something that can kill evil beings?" The woman dressed as a witch was somewhat skeptical. "This thing is simply beyond human comprehension. Even the Longhu Mountain Celestial Master, who is recognized worldwide as being closest to the extraordinary, is helpless against evil beings. Even nuclear bombs can only kill evil beings below S-class. Could it be that evil beings are killing each other?"

"I don't know, but the evil spirit is gone. Three load-bearing pillars were broken, and there was a human mark on the wall, the kind that was made by a direct impact."

"As far as we know, there are no evil beings that are humanoid, or rather, for evil beings, humanoid forms are a mistaken concept."

Wang Mingyue let out a long sigh.

"For ordinary people, let alone evil spirits, even demonic spirits are unsolvable."

"Recently, there's a theory in the scientific community that evolution isn't actually natural selection, but rather selection created by some force beyond nature. Humans can stand at the top of the food chain not only because of intelligence, but also because of their incredible endurance—the ability to chase many animals to death—and their shoulder and arm structures that allow them to easily break hard bones. Compared to other animals, this is a comprehensive leap forward!"

"And in terms of the supernatural, isn't it almost entirely superior to humanity?!"

"But compared to humanity's most important wisdom, evil itself is chaotic disorder!"

"Many people believe that in this era, a force beyond nature has reappeared and chosen the path of evil, just like the sudden extinction of the dinosaurs tens of millions of years ago!"

"Things may not be so hopeless. Wisdom itself is the strongest weapon. We have no solution to evil now, but we don't understand it enough..." said the woman dressed as a witch.

"Perhaps!"

Wang Mingyue was somewhat pessimistic.

Drop drop!

Just then, Wang Mingyue's phone rang.

When Wang Mingyue opened it, her expression suddenly turned extremely ugly.

"What's wrong?"

"The old Celestial Master is dead! Just now!"

"What?"

The woman dressed as a witch couldn't help but take a half step back.

"How is that possible? With the Celestial Master's cultivation, he is free from calamities and tribulations, almost a saint. He is only a hundred years old now, and has at least fifty more years to live!"

"On this very day, the Celestial Master performed a ritual, attempting to reach the will of Heaven and reverse the course of events. Not long after descending from the altar, the Celestial Master passed away peacefully."

"To reach the will of Heaven? Wasn't it true that after Liu Bowen severed the dragon veins, no one could communicate with Heaven anymore?"

The woman dressed as a witch knew many secrets.

"I don't know about that, but I estimate it won't be long before the news spreads!" Wang Mingyue said.

As the strongest person in the world, the death of the Old Celestial Master could absolutely not be concealed.

"Judging from the situation, the Old Celestial Master should have succeeded, but the result was not good. Before he passed away, he said, 'The world has gone mad!'"

Wang Mingyue frowned.

"Has the world gone mad?!"

……

Inside the rented room, Chu Ming's fingers danced across the keyboard, making a series of clattering sounds. On the computer screen in front of him, countless characters scrolled rapidly, so fast that it was impossible to make out their contents.

Half a month has passed. During this time, Chu Ming took a long leave from school and kept it a secret from his family. After that, he spent almost all his time in the rented room.

To be precise, Chu Ming has been coding continuously for fifteen days. During these fifteen days, apart from drinking a small amount of water, Chu Ming has not eaten anything or closed his eyes.

Of course, Chu Ming wasn't actually not sleeping; rather, with his powerful sense of time and his established composure, he managed to separate sleep from sleep.

With his current cultivation level, one hour of deep sleep every twenty-four hours is enough for him.

As Chu Ming comprehends the Seventh Sense and approaches it, his sense of time is also constantly increasing, and it has now reached the level of 0.001.

This means that Chu Ming can divide a second into a thousand parts and perceive the passage of each part of time, which gives Chu Ming room for maneuver.

Chu Ming's mind was very powerful; the content of the code already existed in his mind. However, he needed to copy it by hand. Due to equipment limitations, Chu Ming's hand speed was undoubtedly far slower than his thought speed.

So when writing code, Chu Ming would rest for 40 milliseconds every second, a deep sleep of 40 milliseconds per second, which was almost invisible to the outside. Even Chu Ming's hands could not perceive the 40-millisecond information interruption, and would instinctively continue typing the code.

So, on the surface, it seemed that Chu Ming had been writing code non-stop for half a month, but in reality, he had gotten enough rest.

Chu Ming's powerful physique, however, locked in his body's nutrients without any leakage. Legend has it that someone with high martial arts skills like Zhang Sanfeng could eat a cow a day or go without food for a month.

With Chu Ming's current level of vital energy, doing this would be a piece of cake.

According to Chu Ming's own estimation, if he doesn't spar with experts, he can go for forty-five days without eating anything and his physical strength won't decline.

If one enters a state of tortoise-like breathing, one can even survive for half a year without drinking or eating.

For a full two weeks, Chu Ming nearly broke the keyboard with his hammering. It wasn't until the sun rose on the sixteenth day that Chu Ming finally stopped what he was doing.

The next moment, all the code on Chu Ming's computer screen disappeared, and what appeared in its place was a waterfall of data composed of countless 0s and 1s.

About half an hour later, the data waterfall disappeared, and in its place appeared an antique-style room. Inside the room, a girl who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in a shrine maiden's outfit, with a delicate and perfect face, was kneeling on the ground.

The scene is so real, it's as if there really is such a room and such a girl.

Only Chu Ming knew that all of this was calculated by a computer.

"Nice to meet you, my father!"

The girl spoke, her voice gentle and melodious.

"Bai, that's your name from now on!" Chu Ming said. "From now on, you are the second member of Dawn, the highest being below me."

"Don't call me father, call me leader from now on!"

"yes!"

The girl, who only exists online, responded so sweetly that it was impossible to tell she wasn't a real person.

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