That Steel Di Qi.
It had been left in a corner of the universe, on that nameless planet, its body motionless as a stone statue.
As the planet rotated, and as it revolved around its star.
To conserve energy, every light on the steel body had gone out, blending into the dimness.
Little Ghost spoke faster and faster.
Yet it still seemed unsatisfied.
So.
The hundreds of millions of ghosts on that planet began to speak as well. Their abilities were unique; the moment they opened their mouths, tens of millions of languages and millions of secrets poured forth.
In the end, this produced a single result.
On that tiny planet, tens of billions of pieces of information flashed by every second.
The human brain simply could not process information on that scale.
But Steel Di Qi could.
Because Magic Child stood behind it.
Of course, Liu Di had not severed his connection with that Steel Di Qi.
The man in the white shirt would often stop and gaze into the void, randomly reading the information within.
It was like a feast, varied in countless ways and endlessly memorable.
But as always, there were too many secrets in the universe—and too much useless information as well.
However.
A mysterious feeling gradually arose in Liu Di's mind.
The Cosmic Equation was said to reveal every cause and effect in the universe.
Although Liu Di still did not know what the final portion of the equation could calculate.
He felt that the entire Cosmic Equation should include one more element.
—The Voice of All Things.
Only then would those causes and effects seem to possess flesh and blood, becoming more real.
No sooner thought than done.
Magic Child began sorting through the information and, following the framework of the Cosmic Equation, began