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Volume 1: Chapter 775 What a pair of star-crossed lovers!

"Done!"

Under the intense, almost demonic gazes of the three geniuses, Qiong casually snapped her fingers.

Behind her, the gap that once opened the ultimate door to the universe was slowly being pulled shut by an invisible giant hand.

All that remains is a simulated universe shrouded in candy-colored gauze, where bubbles with eerie, seven-colored luster float.

"Hehe~ Qiongzai~ My Qiongzai~"

The blue and white shorthaired cat, pushed aside, reverted to its original form in the light and pounced like a hungry tiger.

She hugged the white-haired, white-stockinged loli, who was even smaller than Hanabi, into her arms as if she were holding a beloved life-size doll. She let out a perverted laugh and rubbed her face hard against Sora's small face.

Kissing, cuddling, kneading, and squeezing – they're having a blast.

"The turtle carries a barbershop."

Qiong struggled to support herself between Xing's snowy peaks with both hands, trying to pull her little head out of that warm and soft jade, her voice muffled with protest.

"Drool! You've drooled on my face!"

Xing's tongue was as passionate as a small electric fan, sweeping back and forth across her smooth cheeks.

"No, that's it?"

The Great Black Tower's voice was somewhat bewildered as she stared blankly at the vast starry sky.

The tentacles that extended from the surface of the scattered stars retracted silently like the receding tide, as if they had never existed.

The Silent Lord, the nemesis of geniuses, who reaped the lives of dozens of geniuses and struck fear into the hearts of the entire universe.

They were easily defeated just like that!?

"Or what?"

Qiong Yug naturally spread out her small hands, which were wrapped with black lace bracelets, and asked in return.

Black Tower, Ruan Mei, and Screw Gumu Tuanzi stared at the white-haired, purple-eyed little loli with an expression that said, "Why do you expect me to put in so much effort to crush a tiny ant?" They had a lot of complaints but didn't know how to express them.

"You really don't have to go this far... really."

The expression on Daheita's face became visibly complicated.

"Next time, could you try a gentler approach? I mean, there's no need to solve problems in such a terrifying way every time."

Last time, they blew up the entire simulated universe, and this time...

The Black Tower looked toward the satellite at Emperor II's grave.

Pativia remained lying on the ground, her pale hand clutching the rusty iron sheet, etching a fleeting answer from the Venerable One into the metal and the earth.

"No, that's not right!"

Polka and the Omniscient Domain were brutally filled by the Dome, unable to contain his enormous size, and thus crashed.

The Great Black Tower, having regained developer privileges, merely glanced at the formulas and knowledge Parthia had written on the ground, its initial expression showing slight confusion.

This doubt did not last long before turning into unbelievable astonishment.

"That knowledge...is so unfamiliar."

It's like the feeling of a mathematician encountering a completely new and unfamiliar field of philosophy or music for the first time.

What does knowledge that can evoke such a strong sense of unfamiliarity in the Black Tower mean?

Knowledge beyond the circle!

After a brief moment of astonishment, Ruan Mei and Luo Sigu Mu Tuanzi, who had developer privileges, immediately reacted, and multiple holographic screens popped up beside them.

On every screen, it was as if a floodgate had been opened, and a waterfall of data was rushing down.

Moreover, if you're already halfway infected with a virus, pop-up windows keep appearing.

In just a few breaths, the number of pop-up ads had increased exponentially from the initial dozen or so to tens of thousands.

The expressions of the three geniuses changed as the number of pop-ups exploded.

The butterfly on Screw Gum's head was askew, but the gentleman, whose instincts were etched with elegance and manners, did not straighten it.

Ruan Mei's eyes were like plum blossoms falling into a garden pond, rippling with endless waves.

It felt like seeing the vastness of the universe for the first time as a child.

Holy crap!

Daheita finally couldn't hold back any longer, and with a slight part of her cherry lips, she let out a soft curse.

Knowledge, knowledge, all of it is knowledge!

A vast amount of new and unprecedented knowledge!

It filled the entire simulated universe.

The simulated universe is the collaborative work of these four geniuses.

In theory, apart from the Star God, there shouldn't be any unfamiliar knowledge that none of the four of them have ever encountered.

But now, it has.

Not only did they have some, but they had a lot!

Some are from inside the knowledge circle, and some are from outside it!

"You want to fuck me too?"

While dodging the clutches of the rogue planetary core spirit, Qiong, with her white hair and purple eyes, puts on a lifelike expression of terror, making her look pitiful and charming.

Anyone who sees her will immediately step forward and call the police to report her as a pervert.

"think."

The Great Black Tower's voice was resolute, his gaze fixed intently on Qiong, so intense it seemed to melt her.

This left Qiong, who was only joking, completely speechless.

No, sis, why aren't you following the script?

"Tell me, how did you do that? What's wrong with you now...?"

The thirst for knowledge in Daheita's eyes almost solidified into a tangible flame.

"Didn't I just say that?"

Sitting in the void, her white silk-clad little feet dangled, no longer dodging the grasping hands of the stars. The feeling of touching herself was very different from the caressing sensation transmitted through empathy.

"Yog Sothos?"

Ruan Mei remembered the name Qiong had given earlier, and her two delicate, willow-leaf-like eyebrows furrowed.

"Search: There are 123,600 entries with the same or similar names in the database that ScrewStar can connect to."

Screw Gumu's eyes blinked a few times.

Use the differential gyroscope to search for this name in all databases.

"It is obvious that Yog Sothoth mentioned in the dome has no corresponding counterpart in the galaxy."

"Of course not."

Qiong Yug rode on Xing's neck, her two white-stockinged legs dangling, and said leisurely:

"If such a boundary existed, then there would be no such thing as a knowledge circle."

It is both a door and a key.

Knowing the past, present, and future, all time and space are connected, and the essence resides in the ultimate abyss beyond the multidimensional universe.

It does not exist merely within a spacetime continuum, but is connected to the ultimate source that gives life to all existence within its boundless expanse.

All things return to one, and one gives birth to all things.

Yog Sothos.

Let alone a mere genius, even in a simulated universe, she could turn a robotic head into an automatic cup and fill it up!

“Where’s Stephen? Don’t isolate him. Someone bring him in.”

As Xing played with the exquisitely beautiful crystal white stockings on her little feet, which looked like works of art, she swayed and said.

"An invitation link has been sent to Mr. Stephen."

Data fluctuated on a screen in front of Screw Gumu Tuanzi.

The next second, a barely perceptible crack appeared in the distant universe, but nothing happened.

"Hey, don't be scared."

The Great Black Tower rolled its eyes and shouted towards the crack:

"Polka Kakamu has been dealt with."

Upon hearing this, a few data points cautiously peeked out from the gap, like a cat peeking out.

Seeing everyone standing together chatting safely and without incident.

Only then did the data stream emerge, condensing into a sneaky blue ball shape.

"Hey Stephen! This is our first time meeting in person, right? By the way, does this count as an offline meeting?"

Qiong Yug raised her little hand and greeted the blue ball of fluff in a familiar tone.

As the handpicked gold medal tester for the simulated universe, he actually communicated quite a bit with one of the developers who was socially awkward.

Although the other person has severe social anxiety, Qiong said that she also has severe social anxiety, so the two of them will definitely get along very well and be very relaxed together.

The cheerful and sweet loli voice made Stephen Tuanzi freeze instantly.

He looked up at the little girl with white hair and purple eyes on Xing's neck.

The higher it tilted its head back, the more the egg-shaped oval dumpling flipped backward.

so horrible!

terrible!

The atmosphere of acquaintances, acquaintances, and strangers mixed together is as terrifying as undercooked rice; people with social anxiety simply cannot approach such an environment.

After tumbling three times in a row, Stephen frantically tried to find something to block his view.

Then he saw Polka floating in space, as if he had become the ultimate life form Kars.

Knock knock~!

Stephen suffered cardiac arrest.

"Black, black, black tower, help, help, help..."

The blue dumpling stammered and spoke incoherently.

"This kid..."

Black Tower sighed:

“I told you not to be afraid, Polka has been taken care of. Stephen, social anxiety is an illness, you’ll have to get it treated sooner or later.”

Stephen's little hand was trembling as he pointed at Polka, but he stopped after only a few seconds.

It seems that Polka in front of him has really been 'taken care of'.

It floats in space in a lying position.

Is this how you're going to settle things?

Wait, how did they do that?

Just as Stephen was nervously and quickly thinking, the unfamiliar voice came again.

"Stephen, why are you running? Don't you recognize me? It's me, Qiong."

The familiar name eased Stephen's social anxiety slightly, and he turned to look at the white-haired, purple-eyed little girl with surprise.