Don't go to the moon, there are gods on the far side of the moon.

In the archives on the outer edge of Buzhou Mountain, all the cabinet doors were trembling.

Lin Jibai has no body, yet he can feel a strange pain.

It's not a physical pain.

It was an echo scraped by the old lines, like someone sanding his name.

Xu Wangshu's voice came from the moon painting.

"Third row from the left, Lin Wangchuan's counter-evidence cabinet."

I saw it.

He said.

In fact, he saw more than just a cabinet.

He also saw many lingering images of his father left here. Lin Wangchuan squatted on the ground fixing the wires and scolded Wen Zhaolin for being too idealistic; Lin Wangchuan pasted family photos into the cabinet door; Lin Wangchuan wrote in red pen on the succession system: We cannot turn children into lamps.

Lin Jibai almost stopped.

Xu Wangshu immediately noticed.

Don't look at the afterimage.

【Know.】

"You paused for two seconds."

Dr. Xu, you're becoming increasingly skilled at supervising projects.

"Stop talking nonsense."

He smiled and continued walking.

The narrow waves of the inspectors' shadows have penetrated deep into the archives, white inscriptions covering the cabinet doors, attempting to revert their patched-up system back to the old version.

The old version of the succession system's title appeared coldly.

[Single successor.]

[Permanently cured.]

[Eliminate worries.]

[System takeover decision.]

Lin Jibai's anger flared up as he looked at those lines of text.

This thing deserves to be called a system?

Xu Wangshu: "Stop cursing, you're grabbing the documents."

[Criticism is fine, but it won't delay things.]

He rushed to the cabinet, only to find that the door had been locked by the patrol officers.

During the review process, any abnormal core components must not be touched by the original parts.

Lin Jibai: "..."

It holds a grudge quite a bit.

Xu Wangshu immediately pulled up the backup plan.

"Use your field work identity."

Lin Jibai threw his newly created temporary identity in front of the cabinet door.

[Lin Jibai.]

[Lighthouse field staff.]

[Task: Rescue source files.]

The cabinet door hesitated for a moment.

The patrol shadow immediately covered the judgment.

[Fieldwork status is illegal.]

Lin Jibai's echo was suddenly pulled.

On the ground, Lin Xiaoman let out a muffled groan, and the Dream Anchor almost snapped.

Xu Wangshu said coldly, "Xiaoman, don't force yourself, relax."

Lin Xiaoman gritted her teeth: "I can manage."

"Don't try to be brave."

Lin Xiaoman sniffed, loosening her grip on her brother's voice, which had been tightly holding him, into a thin thread.

She stopped calling him back.

He just kept saying in his dreams: Brother, don't get lost.

This actually stabilized the situation.

Lin Jibai's echo was pasted back onto the cabinet door.

Lu Chengong wasn't having an easy time either. After the patrol shadow discovered Hou Yi's positioning anchor, it immediately sent out a fragment of the Nine Suns as a counter-control signal, trying to make him lock onto Lin Jibai as an abnormal target.

Lu Chengong had a fleeting illusion.

He saw an arrow already nocked, its arrowhead aimed at the lighthouse on the far side of the moon.

"roll."

He bit his tongue, forcefully deflecting the arrow.

"As Lao Tzu said, Hou Yi will not shoot people for the Heavenly Court."

Position the anchor and stabilize it.

Xu Wangshu seized this moment and upgraded her identity anchor once again.

She added a line after Lin Jibai's temporary file.

[Confirmed jointly by the Human Union, the Moonlit Lighthouse, Lin Xiaoman, and Xu Wangshu.]

Qin Lan immediately stamped the document.

Lin Xiaoman pressed her fingerprint.

Lu Chengong pressed the data of Hou Yi's fragments into it.

After a moment of silence, Wen Zhaolin also attached his authorization to assist in providing evidence of his crimes.

The cabinet door was reassessed.

This time, the inspection team was not able to cover the entire area.

[Dispute over fieldwork status.]

Source file protection takes precedence over review.

The cabinet door was opened about half a finger's width.

Lin Jibai crawled inside without hesitation.

Inside the cabinet was a sea of ​​black and white archives.

Lin Wangchuan's counter-evidence, incomplete revisions, succession system revisions, and multiple witness clauses are all like pages of thin ice suspended in mid-air.

The inspection team's shadow has already contaminated the outermost layer.

The white inscription is rewriting "No one shall be permanently fixed as a part of Buzhou Mountain" into "Successors shall obey the protection of the outer edge".

Lin Jibai couldn't hold back any longer when he saw this sentence.

Obey your master.

Xu Wangshu: "Lin Jibai!"

[The last sentence.]

He threw himself at the echo, as if using his body to block the line of clauses that were being rewritten.

The ground screen immediately triggered an alarm.

Field personnel came into contact with the source of contamination.

[The anchor of identity is worn out.]

[Time remaining: 3 minutes and 20 seconds.]

Xu Wangshu's face turned pale instantly.

"Withdraw!"

The core source files are still missing.

"I told you to get out!"

[Dr. Xu.]

This time his voice wasn't strained.

If this is changed, I won't be able to go back.

Xu Wangshu gripped the moon map tightly, his knuckles turning white.

she knows.

Of course she knew.

She just hated that she could only call out to him from such a distance with a broken picture.

Lin Jibai forcibly dragged out the core of the source file.

The inspector immediately retaliated, the white inscription binding his echo like chains.

[The anomaly's core is attempting to steal the original system.]

[Recommendation: Archive immediately.]

Lin Xiaoman cried out, "Brother!"

Lu Chengong roared as he pulled Hou Yi's positioning anchor to its limit.

Wen Zhaolin also raised his frostbitten hand, and in one go, he deactivated all permissions on the old Tianheng files and threw them into the anchor chain.

"Use my permissions to pad," he said.

Xu Wangshu did not hesitate.

She combined all the anchor points into a rough but strong rope.

"Lin Jibai, seize him."

[Arrested.]

"Don't loosen it."

[Don't loosen it.]

The moon image suddenly lit up.

Lin Jibai's echo dragged the core of the source file, forcibly pulling it back from the archives to the lighthouse.

With the countdown ending in zero, he threw the source file into the Human Backup Network.

The terms and conditions reappeared on the screen.

No one may be permanently fixed as a component of Buzhou Mountain.

The old succession system failed due to corruption.

Inside the rescue ship, there was a deathly silence.

Until a line of words, so faint they were almost illegible, appeared on the lunar map.

[Fieldwork completed.]

[Apply for reimbursement.]

Lin Xiaoman laughed through her tears.

Xu Wangshu closed his eyes, his fingertips still trembling.

But the next second, a new warning popped up on the lunar map.

The source file has been successfully recovered.

The inspector confirmed that humanity possesses the ability to mend rules.

[Review level upgraded.]

In near-Earth orbit, the dark shape slowly turned toward Mars.

The North Heavenly Gate statue finally understood that simply archiving could not suppress the human world.

So it began searching for even greater evidence.

The red dot on Mars lit up again.