"I agree!"
"I agree too!"
"I disagree. Why should we rebuild the Shrek Star Pirates? It took me so much effort to defect!"
"Damn, there's another defector? Are you new here? No, why did you defect?"
"Naturally, because I snatched a Carbon-Based Fruit!"
"Did you get it?"
"No. Commander Shrek discovered me halfway through, then beat me to death."
"That's impressive. You can still figure that out after dying. There really are all kinds of people."
"Can you all be quiet!!"
Even an old hand like Velvey was getting a headache from this all-weather brain chatroom. Later, he would have to ask the boss to make equipment capable of sealing off the "quantum state." Otherwise, if this continued, he felt that he would eventually develop multiple personalities too.
He already had too many personalities. There was no need to add more.
"Tch, back when you watched nebulae with me, you called me Sweetie! Now that the newcomer has replaced the old flame, you call her Madam Vel."
"Little brother, don't forget who lent you a hand while you were digesting the fruit."
"Exactly. Without us, how could you have digested the fruit so easily?"
"Little brother, without our digestion experience, it would have been difficult for you to accomplish this, right?"
Velvey immediately fell silent.
Because among the Velveys in different "universes," there were indeed one or two who had eaten a "Carbon-Based Fruit." The lessons and insights these "selves" shared with him directly pushed his fruit development past eighty percent.
If he had relied on himself, it would have been impossible without centuries of experience and insight.
High Engineer looked at the old star pirate, whose features were twisted and whose expression was bizarre and complicated, and secretly shook his head.
Although activating "quantum observation" and endlessly "observing oneself"