"What's going on?"
"This isn't right! Something's very wrong!"
Soon, after gradually calming down, the Machine God didn't rush to analyze or review what had gone wrong during the simulation. Instead, he sat high upon his divine throne, lost in thought, then brought up the little girl's identity records again and examined them carefully.
"..."
Apart from her identity, which batch of Chosen Mech Pilots she came from, and other such information, he also began carefully analyzing the world she was from.
Then he found that there was nothing wrong with her current identity records, her physical data, or the batch of transmigrators she came from. Everything looked perfectly ordinary.
The only minor oddity was that she came from a strange "supernatural" world where the paranormal was making a comeback, and that there seemed to be all sorts of special abilities there.
But that didn't matter!
Once she entered his world, she couldn't use those abilities anymore. The fact that she hadn't used anything like them so far proved as much.
Besides, strictly speaking, her data hadn't exceeded the limits. It only looked as if it had.
After all, she'd dismantled a Gundam with her bare hands and fought those mechanical monsters barehanded, beating them soundly. That was indeed rather unbelievable.
"..."
After pondering for a while, Yaxu figured his head was still muddled from his long slumber. He waved a hand, and the system once again displayed the details of the simulation it had just run. He focused on the most important part—the ending—and studied it closely.
[At this point, she sends you a communication request...]
[You refuse, because you don't want to hear a loser's pathetic barking or pleas for mercy. So you open fire...]
[You die...]
[...]
[...]
[Your divine throne begins to fall...]
[Your world