[Connecting to network]
Although it was a little out of place, a line of dialogue still popped into Fu Qian's mind at that moment.
The change was just so familiar, and much more obvious than the last time he'd seen it.
The jellyfish were no longer communicating in some abstract way. They were physically connected to one another.
The tiered lecture hall was far more dilapidated now, and fewer than one in ten of those cage-like cubicles remained.
So the Brain Jellyfish that had appeared out of nowhere seemed to have gained their freedom in an instant, no longer strictly confined to any particular space.
Their tentacles stretched out radially, quickly linking together. Add in the human brains serving as nodes, and the surroundings abruptly shifted from mysterious to fleshpunk.
"The sublime beauty of knowledge is beyond the imagination of fools!"
The Wisdom Creator seemed extremely pleased with his creation. Uttering that utterly unhumble line, he pointed the Sword Cane in his hand at the empty space overhead.
Oh?
Like a conductor's baton, the gesture made the many human brains serving as nodes begin to twinkle like stars. Fu Qian could see it all clearly from where he stood.
The shifting lights and darkness even began to travel along the tentacles, overlapping and rippling against one another—and were those actual musical notes appearing?
To avoid being counted among the fools, Fu Qian was earnestly appreciating the sublime beauty of knowledge. At that moment, he felt he'd gained another new insight.
In that symphony-orchestra-like scene, illusory symbols seeped from the connected tentacles. It was as if light and darkness had finally compiled themselves into music in binary, and the music was growing louder by the second.
In the blink of an eye, countless intricate symbols covered the entire network.