Ronan's consciousness drifted along the basic framework of the Magneto-Optical Mica, wandering through a vast and wondrous "New World"—a so-called New World that was merely the familiar heavens and earth, reshaped anew through the Magneto-Optical Mica's unique perception.
He should not rashly try to describe the current scene. It had lost its usual smoothness and proper colors, becoming instead countless bubble phantoms racing along the edges of the Sun and Earth's gravitational vortices, twisted and battered by innumerable other forces. It could be further broken down into grids of frequency bands, overlapping and interwoven in various forms while barely belonging to one another... Ronan had no intention of examining it too closely, because everything he saw at this stage was still the product of old experience being forcibly meshed with a new field of view.
He truly lacked the proper analytical tools to meaningfully interpret the intuitive forms of life and matter in this entirely new time-space. The Fantasy School's theories had not covered this, nor did the existing Database offer any clear answers. The odds of acquiring or distilling relevant knowledge in a short time were slim. He needed to adapt little by little and reconcile it with his past experience.
So he analyzed and thought through the lens of old experience as much as possible, trying to establish an orderly connection. Even so, he still had to receive and process an enormous volume of information.
Reactions from all sides had basically fed back to him.
Some came from acquaintances who directly messaged or called him. Others were actively gathered by Ronan himself. They included the obvious yet complex signals radiated by everyone across the globe—and even within the near-Earth orbital region he had only barely reached—who knew him and had some conceptual understanding of the preceding events.
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