Ark, they don't revolve around you

Overall, it is still too scattered and unsystematic, but those fragmented memories are undoubtedly part of Zhuang Ning's personality.

And this wolf lord’s mother said…she had?

Zhuang Ning's eyes turned suspicious as he saw Zaro slowly stand up, his scarlet eyes blinking.

A huge darkness came from under his feet. Zhuang Ning was slightly stunned, and some fragments emerged in his eyes.

……

……

"I call this thing Originium, Doctor." Precious smiled and fiddled with the ink-black, sharp-edged stone in his hand.

"You mean I have a new mission?" Zhuang Ning said bitterly, "Although I said I am a brick of my organization and I can be moved wherever I am needed, but can you please stop exploiting me? This is not a place where people don't behave like humans, right?"

"Ok?"

"This is not important." Zhuang Ning held his forehead with his hand. "So, what is this new thing?"

Precious stretched out his hand, using the stone as a medium, causing ripples to appear in the space.

Zhuang Ning saw an incredible scene—Princess waved her hand lightly, and the water glass on the table fell into her hand.

"What kind of method is this? Telekinesis?" Zhuang Ning's eyes narrowed slightly and he became interested.

Based on his knowledge, he was certain that it was not a superpower in the conventional sense.

He had never seen such technology that could influence and change the world purely from the perspective of consciousness.

"It's not as easy as you think, and this usage is insignificant... You can even think of it as a waste of God's gift."

Precious said softly, stroking Zhuang Ning's hand again and closing his eyes: "I can feel your mood, Doctor, you have been tired recently, do you want me to take a leave and go to the Tower of Saturn II to take a look?"

"You can sense my emotions through this thing?" Zhuang Ning was really surprised this time.

In his opinion, neither telekinesis nor mind reading can be considered a major technology, especially the latter, which interferes with the cerebral cortex and reads the surface consciousness, which is easy for humans today.

However, interfering with the physics of reality with consciousness alone without using any equipment is simply -

"It's like a spell, right?" Precious said softly, "But this is not the limit, Doctor. The energy of Originium itself is even more amazing."

"Energy? Is that why you call it Originium?"

There was a hint of darkness in Precious's smile: "No."

"It's called Originium not because of its energy source, even though this substance is truly amazing."

"Whether it is used in energy or magic, it is not the root of this substance."

"The reason why it's called Originium is because of its source."

"Source? Source God, activate."

"You are playing with something that others cannot understand again." Precious stroked his forehead with his hand, "Source is the source of the source. If you are familiar with mysticism, you can think of this source as the source of essence."

"Essence?"

Zhuang Ning was stunned for a moment, and his first reaction was something from some online articles.

For example, the mysterious ruler of the gray fog, the master of the bathroom of the yellow and black king who controls good luck.

Then he secretly blamed himself for letting his consciousness fly again.

Although mysticism sounds like it has nothing to do with science, the concepts can still be borrowed and used.

Like source matter, this thing, in layman's terms, should be the source of the universe's gameplay, such as Tathagata -

Zhuang Ning hurriedly interrupted his increasingly distracted thoughts.

Precious was even more helpless: "Why are you laughing again?"

"I didn't laugh. I've received professional training. No matter how funny it is, I won't laugh." Zhuang Ning coughed, "Unless I can't help it."

“I don’t know the funny part.”

"At this point you should say I was laughing all the time and never stopped."

"Um...you mean the movie? Watching a movie is a good thing. Ah...you've led me astray again." Precious was really a little angry now. "Listen to me carefully, Doctor. This thing is really important!"

"Yes, sir!" Zhuang Ning saluted.

Precious's expression improved: "There's no need to be so formal."

She coughed slightly: "The so-called source is a concept in Kabbalah. Doctor, do you know Kabbalah?"

Zhuang Ning suddenly thought of a certain forbidden book index. His occult knowledge was shamelessly borrowed from the second dimension: "The secret religion of the Hebrews?"

"Yes, the Hebrews' secret religion believes that everything in the world is infinite, but the original creation is the source, and the infinite is born from the source."

"A concept similar to Tao?"

“Very close.”

Zhuang Ning nodded: "It is consistent with the fact that this thing can interfere with reality from the perspective of consciousness."

He looked slightly puzzled. “But is it an exaggeration to call it the Sephiroth?”

Precious took a deep breath and said, "What follows is very important, Doctor. You must remember it well."

"First you have to tell me, do you believe in spirits?"

"Soul? Suddenly turning from mysticism to philosophy?" Zhuang Ning complained in his mind, but he was not too surprised. Mysticism and philosophy are both metaphysical, and there would be problems if there was no connection.

"But I'm not talking about philosophy or mysticism, Doctor. You just need to tell me, do you believe in the soul?"

"……believe."

"why?"

"Because of the behemoth." Zhuang Ning said as a matter of course, "Sui told me about the scene of his birth. It was a chaos, and consciousness was born in the chaos."

"Years old? I've always wanted to ask, Doctor, are you too close to that giant beast?" Precious glared at him.

"Don't slander someone out of thin air!" Zhuang Ning said righteously, "This is my natural personality charm."

"Okay, personal charm." Precious sighed softly, "I still hope you don't use this charm on other people casually..."

"Actually, I was just saying it. Where does his charisma come from? I'm just curious about his existence, so I kept asking him."

"You don't have to be so self-deprecating, Doctor. You are a mirror that always reflects what we want to see and what we don't want to see." Precious hugged Zhuang Ning, "We will always be together."

Zhuang Ning also looked relaxed and enjoyed this moment very much.

As a result, a sound was heard from somewhere.

"What a cheesy couple of in-laws."

"Who?" Precious's eyes suddenly became alert.

"Ai, ai, you know, this overlaps with my project." Zhuang Ning explained with a cough.

"There are quite a few projects that overlap with yours, right?" Prisseth's eyes became more alert.

"I'm not that great, at least compared to you geniuses."

Precious then comforted him: "But you can stimulate our potential to the maximum extent."

At this moment she was no longer as sharp as before.

"The plan worked." Zhuang Ning was secretly proud of himself for finding Precious's weakness.

"Ok?"

"I mean, this AI is to assist you and me."

"AI? What does it do?"

"The Haisi I developed needs a brain, right?" Zhuang Ning said calmly.

"Haisi is progressing so fast?"

"It's just so-so, but the Deep Blue project is still very important. I decided to create a large group of people's will to survive, migrate, reproduce, and grow."

"As expected of a doctor."

Zhuang Ning was slightly pleased.

He felt that he had control over Precious, but he didn't realize that Precious also felt that he was under control.

"Not mentioning Haisi, what you just said was... the soul?"

"Yes." Precious's eyes flashed, "We found the soul."

“?” Zhuang Ning asked a question mark above his head.

"What follows may be difficult to understand in words." Precious asked him to close his eyes, "You can look into your soul."

In an instant, Zhuang Ning felt that his will was shaken.

An inexplicable tenderness supported him, and his consciousness seemed to be rising, breaking free from the shackles of the flesh and heading towards a more grand world.

Zhuang Ning seemed to have experienced a similar feeling. The moment he traveled through time, a similar touch penetrated his body. Even though it was only fleeting like a flash of lightning, it was still deeply engraved in Zhuang Ning's heart.

When he opened his eyes, what he saw were countless stars, as far away as quicksand, yet so close at hand.

He was deeply shocked and realized that he was no longer restricted by the flesh. If he had to express it in one word, what could be more appropriate than ascension?

A warm feeling came from my hand.

"This is the soul." The girl whispered in Zhuang Ning's ear, "This is the deepest mystery of this world. It is the reason why the giant beast is immortal."

"A higher dimension, a sea of ​​Solaris constructed by the mind and subconscious, the root of everything."

"Originium is the key that allows us to enter this space. Through Originium, our minds can be unified, and the huge energy of Originium comes from this abundant emotion and will."

The Sea of ​​Solaris is an ocean that reflects human emotions.

This is the place that carries the subconscious and soul of human beings. Every life born when it has emotions leaves its own mark in this dimension.

"The behemoths are the creations of this ocean. They were born from this empire of consciousness, but once they had ideas and thoughts, they fell into the material world."

Zhuang Ning was speechless.

He was indeed immersed in inexplicable emotion, even though he didn't know why he was moved.

Perhaps seeing the colors of the stars, no one will be touched by them.

This is the inner test of the subspace, where eternity of time has been deposited.