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

There was no explosion when near-ground suppression began.

No beam of light fell.

Everything was eerily quiet.

First, the global navigation system experienced a three-second deviation.

Then, all seventeen deep space observation stations went offline simultaneously.

Then, all public archives on civilian networks related to the far side of the moon, the North Heavenly Gate, Zhurongtai, and Lin Jibai began to be covered by white inscriptions.

It's not deletion.

It's a rewritten title.

The statement "[Testimony on the far side of the moon]" has been changed to "[Unreviewed abnormal statement]".

[Lin Jibai's Recycling Task] has been changed to [Gonggong Variable Temporary Supervision].

The "Dream Voice Node Protection Principle" has been changed to "Key Container Risk Control".

The "Maintenance Operator Action Permissions" has been changed to the "Draft Restriction of High-Risk Carriers".

When Xu Wangshu saw these rewrites, his face turned completely cold.

"It doesn't destroy the data."

Qin Lan continued, "It changed its name."

This is even more disgusting than destroying data.

Destroy the data, and everyone will know that an attack has occurred.

Changing the name will gradually change how people perceive it.

Turn people back into variables.

Turn recycling back into regulation.

Turn protection back into control.

Turning human rules into uncensored drafts.

The inspector's shadow was no longer just asking questions.

It began to cover human words with its own.

Lin Xiaoman's face turned pale as she looked at the words "Key Container Risk Control".

"no."

Her voice was very soft, but it was trembling.

"I finally managed to stop being a container."

Xu Wangshu walked to her side.

"So change it back."

"How should it be changed?"

"Everyone should change it together."

Qin Lan has ordered the activation of a full-network anti-coverage mechanism.

However, traditional technical methods quickly failed.

The inscription on the Beitianmen Stele is not a simple alteration; it covers labels at the conceptual level along the deep space censorship chain. If you delete one, another node will be regenerated.

It must be suppressed with a chain of testimonies of the same level.

Xu Wangshu immediately activated the recapable nuclear chain.

"Verify the original name for all nodes."

She submitted the first one.

[Lin Xiaoman: A Dreamlike Moment.]

Lin Xiaoman pressed confirm herself.

"I confirm."

Lin Jibai's toolbox flashlight lit up.

"I confirm."

Lu Chenggong, Qin Lan, Xu Wangshu, and countless other key figures were confirmed in turn.

The white inscription covering "Key Container Risk Control" is beginning to peel off.

The original name has been restored.

[Dream Voice Node Protection Principles.]

Lin Xiaoman took a long breath, and tears almost fell down her cheeks.

But it's not over yet.

Article .

[Lin Jibai completes the mission.]

The inspection team's influence was the most extensive.

It keeps generating new names.

[Gonggong Variable Regulation]

[Lighthouse Core Security Measures]

[Draft Draft of Abnormal Echo Collection]

Xu Wangshu rejected the proposal time and time again.

"It's not regulation."

"Not a matter of handling."

"It's not a draft."

"It's a retrieval mission."

Lin Xiaoman confirmed it while crying.

Lu Chengong confirmed.

Qin Lan confirmed.

Wen Zhaolin confirmed.

More nodes confirmed.

Finally, the flashlight in the toolbox flashed once.

Lin Jibai's own voice came out.

"I confirm."

My name is Lin Jibai.

"Not subject to Gonggong variable supervision."

"This is not a core security measure for the lighthouse."

"It's not a draft either."

"I am the one who initiated the retrieval mission."

Upon hearing this, the inscription covering the stele finally crumbled on a large scale.

The compatibility jumped to 40%.

Everyone in the experimental chamber heard a clearer breathing sound coming from inside the toolbox.

It's very light.

But it's like a human.

Xu Wangshu's eyes immediately reddened.

She forced herself to suppress her emotions.

"continue."

Article 3.

[These are temporary internal rules for the human realm, and their effectiveness is not contingent upon filing with the North Heavenly Gate.]

This is the most difficult one.

The patrol shadow used near-ground suppression to repeatedly cover the area.

[Rules without prior registration are invalid.]

Border order is a priority.

Lower-level autonomous regions need to submit rule sources.

On public channels, some people began to panic.

Someone asked: If Beitianmen doesn't acknowledge it, is it useful for us to persist?

Some people say: Should we file a record first, at least to get a probationary period?

Tianheng Remnants and Wen Qingyue also took the opportunity to speak out.

Appropriate filing of records is not about yielding, but about communication.

Lu Chengong laughed in anger.

"That woman really knows how to pick her timing."

Xu Wangshu did not rush to retort.

She looked at the human rule that had been repeatedly covered up, and suddenly said:

"Let it press down."

Qin Lan looked at her.

"What do you mean?"

"The more it's compressed, the more it proves one thing."

"What?"

"It doesn't recognize that we set our own rules."

Xu Wangshu released all the overwrite records in a package.

[Evidence of near-ground suppression at Beitianmen: Continued denial of the validity of internal rules on Earth.]

[Evidence against: If human rules must be registered through the Northern Heavenly Gate, then human self-governance does not exist.]

This statement is more direct than any technological countermeasure.

The public channel was silent for a second.

Subsequently, a large number of nodes began to reconfirm.

It's not because I'm not afraid.

It's because they understood it.

Once registration becomes a prerequisite, the world will no longer be self-governing.

The number of confirmed cases has surged.

【confirm. 】

【confirm. 】

【confirm. 】

People from grassroots organizations, university laboratories, deep space stations, hospital recorders, food delivery station managers, veteran engineers at seaside observation stations, and even many who were just hesitant began to press confirm.

On the near-Earth orbit, the white inscription on the patrol shadow showed large cracks for the first time.

Near-ground suppression has been thwarted.

The internal rules of the human world are stable and closed-loop.

[The second volume failed the review process.]

There were no cheers aboard the rescue ship.

Everyone was exhausted.

Xu Wangshu looked down at the toolbox.

The flashlight was still on.

Lin Jibai's voice was a little clearer than before.

"Dr. Xu."

"Um."

"Have my accommodations been upgraded again?"

Xu Wangshu finally smiled.

It's very light.

"Calculate."

"Then reimbursement—"

"turn down."

Lin Xiaoman laughed until tears streamed down her face.

However, on the main screen, the patrolman's shadow, though the inscription on the monument was cracked, did not leave.

It slowly tightened its near-Earth suppression, then sent a thinner, farther signal into deep space.

Qin Lan's face darkened.

"Is it calling its superior?"

Wen Zhaolin stared at the signal, his voice hoarse.

"No."

"It's being reported."

Xu Wangshu looked up.

On the main screen, the signal destination cannot be resolved.

Only a line of cold white text appeared.

[There are independent rules for self-correction in the human world.]

[Requesting review by the Deep Space Divine Court.]

The small victory in Volume Two turned into a bigger alarm at this moment.

The Deep Space Divine Court was officially named for the first time.