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The Relative Cognition School was also ruthless; they used their scepter to destroy the synesthetic beacon system in the Krosstia star system, causing the entire star system to lose its language and communication.
They stole the riddle teller's job.
On the Star Ripple spaceship, Dome, Star, and Great Black Tower followed Parthia as they traversed the languageless Krosstia.
The spaceship is heading deep into the mechanical empire of Emperor II.
After further research, Pativia achieved reverse tracing of the solitary wave and located the starting point of the solitary wave.
Near the location of Rupert II's throne planet.
"Something feels off."
Qiong stuck out her tongue and licked the face of the big black tower.
"It's the taste of coincidence."
"The chain of explosions triggered by the Ismail march led to the Bachelor's Union, and the series of accidents caused a crisis of trust in the Faculty of Education, which in turn led to the outbreak of the Relative Cognition Movement... one thing leads to another, and the cause and effect are interconnected."
"What effect will the cause of relative cognitive movement lead to?"
"Before we discuss the issue, could you switch the spaceship to autopilot?"
The Great Black Tower slapped open the dome and wiped its cheek with the back of its hand.
"Come on, manual driving is cool, isn't it!"
Qiong, sitting in the driver's seat, retorted.
"Soul my foot! Pativia has already vomited three times while hugging the cleaning robot."
Black Tower pointed at the doctor in the rear cabin, whose face was pale and whose eyes were glazed over.
"That's a problem with her constitution."
Qiong retorted stubbornly, "Look at you, you didn't throw up, did you?"
"What? You want to see me throw up in front of you?"
Without a word, Black Tower forcibly removed Qiong from the driver's seat and switched to autopilot.
A sigh of relief came from the rear cabin.
Qiong looked at Pattvia, who was vomiting from multiple 720-degree spiral drifts.
The physical dizziness seemed to be a minor matter; at this moment, Pattvia was shrouded in a deeper sense of bewilderment.
"Knowledge Circle, Qiong, have you heard of this concept? But, I mean, if we think we've stepped out of the circle, in reality..."
Ji, however, couldn't leave even for a moment...
Influenced by the ideas of the Relative Cognition school, Parthia was planted with the seeds of self-doubt.
How can I prove myself right?
What if all that research has actually been useless?
"Let's go to the dock and get some fries."
Faced with Pativia's worry, Qiong could only offer this words of comfort and handed her a bag of potato chips.
Is this the 'fruit'?
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Volume 1: Chapter 771 I'm so upset, I've got you!
"Approaching our destination."
A gentle female voice, the spacecraft's navigation system, rang out inside the cabin.
"Phew~ We've finally arrived."
Unable to experience the fun of manual driving, they could only play with Hoshino and play a game of "spinning turtles." Because they didn't cheat by using a female body, they got a few white marks stuck on their faces.
It has to be said that when it comes to sheer luck, Xing is a bit better than him.
Taking advantage of the moment when the spaceship landing announcement attracted Xing's attention, Qiong's fingers, which were resting on the edge of the playing cards, subtly bent the corners of the cards.
After confirming that he had drawn the Big Sambo, he immediately drew another card and quickly put the Little Sambo in his hand into Star's hand.
"Ha~ I win, you're the clown."
Qiong picked up a strip of paper with turtles drawn on it, pressed it to her tongue to get some saliva as an adhesive, and slapped it hard on Xing's forehead with a "smack".
Before Xing could react, Qiong got up and walked toward the Black Tower.
Xing looked at the two Sambos in her hand, then at Qiong, and breathed on them, causing the paper strips to flutter up and down on her smooth forehead.
"What's wrong? Uh, cough cough, why do you look so serious?"
Qiong looked at the solemn and deep-seated Black Tower, and was halfway through her sentence when Xing, who had run over, viciously grabbed her by the neck with her arm.
"The Candle Ink School didn't even record something this important? Are they blind?!"
Ms. Black Tower is really angry right now, extremely angry.
As the model on the holographic projection screen approached its destination, its overall structure became increasingly clear.
"The origin of that ripple was the moment when the learned Venerable was calculating; it was... the standing wave when the Star God was thinking."
She clenched her teeth.
Damn it, it didn't even leave a single word in the history!
simply……
Black Tower felt that Little Black Tower needed to continue browsing online forums and gathering data to enhance her aggressiveness, otherwise it would be difficult for her to vent her current resentment.
"The standing wave of the Star God's thought?"
Upon hearing that the Star God was involved, Xing loosened her grip on Qiong's neck and exchanged a glance with Qiong.
Amidst Pativia's anticipation and the oppressive low pressure of the Black Tower, the spaceship landed steadily at the target location.
An invisible planet.
To be precise, it was a satellite that Rupert II had carefully hidden.
It is exquisitely encased in imaginary energy, maintaining a perfect state of internal and external balance.
In theory, even after thousands of years, it should not be discovered.
But coincidentally...
The location of this planet coincides with the exact moment when it was struck by Bo Shi Zun.
The reason why Gu Bo is able to possess the characteristic of a fixed point in spacetime is because the moment of Bo Shi Zun cannot be defied or avoided.
It will definitely happen!
But regardless, due to this coincidence...
Only then was Pativia able to find this hidden place.
Hidden from the world, the cloak of the sun has welcomed its first organic visitor.
The Starry Sky and the Great Black Tower don't count, since this is a simulated universe.
In real history, only Parthia herself should have come here.
The three of them shamelessly followed Pativia.
Wouldn't it be better to have three more "oxen and horses" in the project team?
Although Xingqiong spends most of his time slacking off, drinking coffee, and eating snacks, he is incredibly efficient and capable when it comes to moving heavy objects.
When encountering a highly educated scholar who is bullying someone, he can even help Pativia explain physics to the other party.
They can even act as bodyguards when encountering space pirates.
Dr. Pativia reluctantly accepted the trio's investigation.
"here it is……"
The four stepped out of the spaceship and were instantly astonished by the sight before them.
As far as the eye can see, there is a vast ruin made of rusted metal, with cold steel megastructures broken and fragmented, like the skeleton of a giant beast.
On this inorganic wasteland, an incredible sea of flowers has sprung up.
The beautiful flowers defied the laws of physics, stubbornly emerging from the cracks in the steel and the broken pipes, blooming and adorning the cold metal ruins with vibrant life.
"Gravesites and tombstones?"
Qiong's gaze pierced through this wondrous scene where metal and life intertwined, landing deep within the ruins.
A tall, inverted triangular tombstone stands in the center, its outline broken.
In a daze, I could almost see a figure wandering alone in the graveyard, piling up metal and slowly shaping it into the tombstone before me.
"It seems so."
The big black tower wore black high boots, the heels striking the metal floor with a crisp echo.
"Rupert II had long foreseen his end and deliberately built this cenotaph for himself on the edge of the throne, where no one would disturb him."
"In other words, just like the death of the emperor hundreds of years ago, the fate of the Second Emperor was also calculated by the erudite one; he was destined to die."
The calculations of the learned are no different from the judgment of fate.
Qiong rested her chin on her hand.
This machine looks like a silent gourd, but the old guy is pretty good at playing dirty tricks behind the scenes.
"Correct."
The big black tower nodded decisively.
"No matter what, the Second Prince is bound to die. If he doesn't die, the Milky Way will be finished."
The group traversed the metal ruins and arrived at the tombstone.
There stood a unique bunch of inorganic flowers, the buds made of hypocoal alloy, the branches of transistors and copper wires, the fragrance of rust and machine oil mixed with the scent of flowers.
The stars exchanged a glance, then ran to the left and right sides of the tomb, sat cross-legged, focused their minds, closed their eyes, and looked like cultivators.
"You two..."
The amethyst eyes of the Great Black Tower were filled with doubt.
"What's wrong with you now?"
She couldn't understand what those two guys were doing at all.
"Didn't Rupert II attain enlightenment at Rupert I's grave in Longchang? We should try to see if there's any added benefit in meditating at Rupert II's grave."
Xing would occasionally bang his head and scratch his hair, but would quickly return to silence.
"What if my second incarnation sees my extraordinary physique and intelligence and bestows upon me extraordinary wisdom?"
She'll be the third emperor then—that title sounds cool and intimidating!
"Maybe I'll be the next 27th in the genius club, Black Tower. You'll have to call me senior then."
Xing Yangyang was smug, shaking his head and beaming with pride.
"Ha ha……"
Black Tower's lips twitched violently.
Putting aside whether the second generation left any legacy, even if they did, she couldn't imagine Xing or Qiong embarking on a path of intellectual destiny.
The only thing the machine heads could possibly be doing when they look at them is admiring abstract creatures.
"No wonder it's the tomb of the Second Emperor, I can feel it."
Qiong suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the completed check-in task on the system panel. Although ten crystals were not much, the task difficulty was extremely low.
"Newborn, what did you sense?"
Seeing Qiong's enlightened expression, Xing couldn't sit still any longer. The inheritance of this world-shaking wisdom was hers!