The faint blue light emitted by the jump engine seemed to never go out. Under the guidance of the battle star's gravity, those strange particles gradually formed an atmosphere-like film that enveloped the entire planet.
Viewed from the perspective of the Earth, the Silent Battle Star has turned into a dreamlike planet. However, only a few people know how dangerous those high-energy particles lingering around the Battle Star will be once they explode.
Battle Star Experimental Area.
"How about it?"
Mei is still wearing the same scientific research coat that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, lined with a dark shirt, and the small bow tie in the middle is pushed up high underneath, giving it a unique flavor.
Yaeji, who had just walked out of the nutrition warehouse, quietly felt the blockage of energy in his body. When his consciousness relied on Siasin for too long and returned to his true body, this body seemed not to be his own.
"It's not bad. My consciousness has been restored to 99%. I can fully recover after a while of rest." After a while, Yaeji exhaled a breath and replied.
"How about that little girl Siasin?" Mei looked up and down at the stunning person in front of her. In terms of that face alone, she was indeed more outstanding than most women.
Yae Ji was embarrassed to be looked at by Mei. He wrapped his body with his consciousness to form a suit of clothes. He coughed lightly and said, "She's fine. She'll be fine if she sleeps at the origin of Talaya."
"What I mean is to pay attention to her mental health," Mei pointed out: "Since she lost her memory, she relies on you far more than others. I hope you can handle this matter well. We don't have the foundation to lose a pillar of support.
level, it is also the pillar of civilization regarding follow-up plans.”
"No problem, she is me and I am her."
Mei glanced at Yaeji and continued to look down at the modeling data of the concrete godhead.
"How's it going on Earth?" Yaeji asked.
"Fortunately, those evil god believers have been sent to various worlds under our control, and the evil god's aura has almost been washed away." Mei Xiangxiang said: "The consciousness converter has absorbed about two billion human consciousnesses, or souls.
"
"What are you going to do?" Yaeji raised his eyebrows.
"We'll wait and see if this experiment succeeds." Mei didn't seem to care very much. "If it doesn't succeed, we'll clone a batch of bodies from the database and put them into various world bubbles under our control after matching."
"Did it succeed?"
Mei raised her eyes, "Most people are still thrown into the world bubble that we control. I hope that a small number of people can be reincarnated into other world bubbles, or into the real universe. They will reincarnate with the memory of the earth, and so will we.
Improving consciousness converters to help reincarnated people.”
"Let...them spread the light of dawn?" Yaeji frowned, "With Su supervising the tree of imaginary numbers, we have a natural advantage."
"Yes, I plan to go to some ruined world bubbles to find the Herrscher core, preferably the Skylaw core. Once the plan starts to be implemented, our cross-space transmission efficiency needs to achieve new breakthroughs."
Yaeji nodded. As for the detailed plan, he did not ask. Mei did everything in detail, and the plans and even ideas she proposed must have been carefully thought out. Of course, once he merges with the godhead and becomes a god, this is the fastest way "Shuguang" can obtain it.
The method of faith.
"Have a good rest. I've explained everything. After half a day, our consciousnesses will begin to merge." After Mei finished speaking, she turned around and left. The elegant fragrance came from the ends of her high ponytail.
...
Whirlpools, twists, spins, the long-lost feeling of vomiting, and dots of stars appeared in front of the eyes. The consciousness fusion between Yaeji and Mei was extremely unsmooth. Kneading the consciousnesses of different individuals together like this would not produce a rejection reaction.
It's simply impossible.
I don't know how much time passed, but when Yaeji was exhausted by the mess of feelings, little pictures that did not belong to him suddenly appeared in his mind.
In front of him was a woman with a loving face, who looked similar to Mei, but had a completely different temperament. Then, there was a pair of fleshy little hands deep in her mouth, mumbling incomprehensible words.
When Yaeji closed his eyes and opened them again, he saw an elegant building in front of him. It was raining lightly in the sky, and there were adults in black formal suits chatting in low voices.
"Oh, who would have thought she would leave so early."
"I heard it was caused by her husband bringing harmful substances out of the laboratory."
"It's really hard to lose my mother at such a young age..."
Yaeji looked around blankly, the tips of his hair on his temples tickling his neck. He was about to reach out and push it away, only to realize that he was holding something.
Looking down, in the black and white photo, it was the woman holding her in her arms with a loving look on her face.
Immediately, the sky and the earth were spinning, and exclamations sounded in my ears.
When Yae Ji opened his eyes again, what appeared in front of him was a girl who had just walked out of the campus cafeteria. The girl's appearance was vaguely reflected in front of the vending machine. The wide glasses could not hide the girl's face, and her long dark hair hung straight down like a waterfall.
Next, the coldness on that little face was really chilling.
"Hey~ It's her. She ranks first in every exam. Her name is Mei."
"My father is a chief scientist, shouldn't I have good grades? If I had a father like her, I would definitely do better than her."
"Hey, it's just you? Come on. But I don't have many friends when I see her. If you say we come up to say hello..."
"Goodbye, she has that kind of temper. It's not like no one thought like you before, but she still got a slap in the face. This kind of person is only good in school. Once she enters the society, her temper can easily offend others."
Someone was talking quietly behind the scenes.
When she bent down to pick up the mineral water from the vending machine, she felt dizzy again.
This time it was in a cold laboratory.
The girl has put on the Changsugi exclusive for scientific researchers, but her face is stiff and dull, and the thick glasses seem to completely hide her small face. If it weren't for her increasingly outstanding figure, she would really look like a nerd.
"You should think about it again," the man in front of me said, "we don't raise idlers here."
As more and more memory scenes were received, Yae Ji felt dizzy in his conscious body, his vision flickered, and the pictures changed again.
This time, we were in a warmly decorated and brightly lit store. The air was filled with the faint scent of pastries, and the decoration in front of us even looked particularly familiar.
It wasn't until the girl turned to look at the counter that Yaeji saw that all-too-familiar figure!
‘Isn’t that me? Oh, I know, this was when the store was opened in the last civilization era...’
Before Yaeji had time to think about it, another picture appeared.
She could feel herself tired, but the impending crisis would not give her a chance to rest.
"Look at you, it will be over if you don't rest!"
The voice was familiar. I turned around and saw that he was wearing a military uniform with a general's "Eight Layers" hanging on his shoulders.