The room was deathly still, showing absolutely no trace of anyone having ever lived there.

"Where is he? Where is he if he's not me?"

Looking at the empty room, Chang Geng immediately posed a profound question.

"How dare you play me?"

Are you angry, meow?

Screw Gum stood before the Dream Pool, lost in thought.

"If my hypothesis is correct, Chadwick should be right in front of us."

Having said that, Screw Gum squatted down.

He slowly dipped his right hand into the Dream Pool, preparing to put his knowledge into practice.

A moment later, he scooped a crystal-clear bubble out of the liquid.

The moment it leaves the liquid surface, the bubble begins to rise slowly until it hovers in mid-air.

"Long time no see, Dr. Chadwick."

Screw Gum said to the round memory bubble in front of him.

"Deduction: As a short-lived race, the probability that Calderon Chadwick has survived to this day in his physical form is infinitely close to zero."

"To this day, no technology for artificially extending lifespan can extend the natural lifespan of an ordinary human being by an Amber Age."

"But the Pinocogni family has a deep understanding of 'memory' and related technologies."

"Even if they cannot preserve Chadwick's physical body, they can still extract the material from the bottom layer of his brain, allowing his mind to continue 'living.'"

"Was this done by the family?"

If so, then Chang Geng needs to make his family take off now.

“The family is definitely involved, but it’s still uncertain who the mastermind is,” Screw Gum analyzed.

"The mastermind is the Interstellar Peace Corporation."

Chang Geng answered the question, "He said it himself."

"A company? It's certainly very possible."

Screw Gumm nodded. "Mr. Long, besides that, what else did Dr. Chadwick say to you in the dream?"

In short, he was seeking death, but could not die.

Chang Geng's answer was concise: "He said that someone wanted his knowledge, and he did everything in his power to forget everything."

Upon hearing this, Luo Sigumu looked at Yi Pao and fell silent.

“Dr. Chadwick…”

"Selective blocking drugs" only work on the body.

Chadwick now only has a wisp of consciousness left, meaning he is using the deep-seated obsession to prevent others from acquiring this knowledge.

"Mr. Chang, I wonder if I could exonerate Dr. Chadwick?"

ScrewGumm made a request.

"If you agree, Screwstar will become your permanent ally, and I will stand with you through thick and thin, no matter what happens."

He had heard a bit about this heavenly general's personality, and he seemed to be a person with an extremely distinctive personality.

They disregard everything and do whatever they want.

The reason why he got involved in Chadwick's matter is still unknown to Screw Gumm, but perhaps it was also for the "imaginary number collapse pulse".

Since that's the case, he should at least show his sincerity first.

"Of course, my friend."

Chang Geng certainly didn't refuse, "but I don't need your sincerity."

He has always respected the fate of others.

Old Deng has wanted to die for so long, it's almost become his wish, so he certainly won't stop him.

Of course, Chadwick couldn't be allowed to travel alone.

Violence begets violence, killing begets killing.

This has always been the philosophy of the Sea Patrol Rangers. Just wait, the "Hunter's" revenge is about to descend upon the company.

"The sea patrol knights act only according to their own conscience."

"Not for anything, not for anyone."

If Chang Geng were to accept this offer of sincerity, wouldn't he become someone who works specifically for this purpose?

"We've gathered here because we want to help him; don't worry about my stance."

“You are a true knight-errant, and I express my gratitude to you on behalf of Dr. Chadwick.”

Upon hearing this, Screw Gum immediately took off his hat and placed it in front of his chest, bowing slightly in acknowledgment.

"Dr. Chadwick, thank you for all your hard work over the years."

Screw Gum shifted his gaze to the memory bubble and put his hat back on.

"You can rest soon."

He held the memory bubble in his palm as he spoke.

……

……

Black Tower Space Station, Closed Module.

Two geniuses gathered together; two of the simulated universe's F4 members arrived.

With their collaboration, canceling the activity of a memory bubble is naturally a piece of cake.

After discussion, the three decided to bid farewell to the lonely old man in three separate sessions.

"It's a miracle. Relying on that last bit of self that remained in his memory, he's actually managed to fight against the company until now... I really didn't misjudge him back then."

Looking at the memory bubbles floating in the container not far away, Black Tower couldn't help but sigh.

"I never imagined that this would be the way I would see you for the last time, Chadwick."

"Although I hate to admit it, you are indeed a genuine genius."

Black Tower gave a soft snort, his words tinged with obvious regret.

"In just a few years, you have overcome a problem that many immortal monsters could not overcome in several lifetimes."

Heita sighed.

"Your talent in the field of 'imaginary numbers' is even a little enviable to me. Hope you get a good night's sleep, Doctor."

After saying that, she turned off the life support device.

"I don't know you very well, Doctor."

Screw Gumm followed closely behind.

"We've known each other for a century, yet we've only met a handful of times. But please allow me to call you 'friend.'"

"This may not be a consolation, but in my calculations, your research has the potential to save hundreds of millions of lives."

"Unfortunately, the era has passed with the wind."

“Before the real disaster strikes, we can only pray—pray that the gaze of the wise man will fall upon the next Calderon Chadwick.”

The memory bubbles stored in the device have shrunk a bit.

"Old Deng, I don't know you well, and I can't empathize with you, so I won't say anything sentimental."

Chang Gung shut down the life support system directly, without any hesitation.

"As a patrolling sea knight, there's only one thing I can guarantee you: those who owe a price will receive their due 'revenge.'"

The memory bubbles in the container completely dissipated.

"I never imagined that I would personally see off a colleague from the club."

Black Tower sighed, "This feeling... is quite peculiar."

March 7th.

Chang Geng showed no emotional fluctuation; he simply walked up to the girl who had captured the moment the death knell was tolled with her camera.

"I have some things to take care of, so I probably can't let you come with me this time. Can you wait here for me to come back?"

Chang Geng is going to the company headquarters this time, and she might accidentally become a wanted criminal, so it's best not to let her come along.

"Like last time?"

March 7th refers to the sudden disappearance of the simulated universe.

"About the same, but I should be back earlier than last time."

Can the company create a "Star God"? Obviously not.

Among "Commanders" of the same rank, he is invincible!

"We await Chang Geng."

Upon hearing this, March 7th nodded earnestly and obediently replied.

"Have a vision."

Chang Geng rubbed her head.

"Don't worry, I am the strongest numerical character in the modern world. There is no problem in this world that I cannot solve."

He repeated what he had said earlier.

"gone."

After giving all his instructions, Chang Geng stepped away, preparing to seek retribution for the deceased.

"Lady Black Tower...Long Ranger..."

A faint voice called out to him, stopping him in his tracks.

Chang Geng and Hei Ta turned their gazes to the container that had just contained the memory bubble almost simultaneously.

"Speculation: Dr. Chadwick's self-awareness still has a faint remnant, and it is urgently trying to communicate with us."

Screw Gum immediately made a judgment on the current situation.

"Come closer...please come closer..."

Chang Geng and Hei Ta exchanged a glance and stepped forward together.

"Lady Black Tower...Long Ranger..."

“I’m listening, Doctor. If you have anything else to say, say it now.”

Black Tower responded.

"Old Deng, are you going to give me a gold coin giveaway?"

Chang-Geng didn't want the atmosphere to be too serious.

"I have nothing to repay you with, Long Ranger..."

"This empty knowledge... please accept it..."

“I believe… if it were you and Lady Black Tower… you could definitely put it to good use… and achieve… what I couldn’t…”

Volume 1: NO.84: Don't say you can't do that, it's an order (4k)

"I do not want."

Chang Geng refused.

His brain is too small; it's already difficult enough to hold numerical values. Occasionally, he gets overloaded by emotions and love, leaving no room for anything else.

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