The skeptical Zhang Ye asked several more times, but no matter what Zhang Ye asked, Miss Minutes remained emotionless, and even when Zhang Ye cursed at her, she didn't react in the slightest.
It was as if Zhang Ye had just hallucinated, but Zhang Ye could guarantee one hundred percent that he had really heard Miss Minutes's words to him just now, a deep sense of regret and powerlessness, a tone that Zhang Ye estimated he would never forget in his life.
Staring at Miss Minutes for a long time, Zhang Ye's originally apprehensive mood slowly calmed down. After all, seeing such an amazing scene with his own eyes would cause infinite fear in anyone, but fortunately, Zhang Ye was not 'alone' at this time. Although Miss Minutes was not human, she could be considered a companion in general.
This allowed Zhang Ye to calm down and begin to carefully consider his current state.
To be honest, Zhang Ye had experienced this scene full of stars once before, when he and Pietro were using the Time Twister to travel through time, but at that time the starry sky was more sparkling and exuded a natural atmosphere, giving people a thriving sense of tranquility.
But the location where he was now was obviously not a normal dimension. Although he had only stayed here for a short time, Zhang Ye felt that everything around him was precarious, as if he could be enveloped by the sky at any time.
Fortunately, everything here may look very real, but Zhang Ye could be sure that this was just a virtual image, as if the picture was projected into his brain.
If it weren't for this, facing such a terrifying scene and the frightening pollution, the other party would definitely have eroded him through consciousness the moment Zhang Ye observed it, in order to achieve the purpose of cognitive pollution or corrupting the body.
But Zhang Ye had watched for so long, and nothing had happened. The other party hadn't even noticed him, this 'bystander', which meant that this wasn't real, or rather, this was just one of the image data saved in the Time Twister.
And the one who brought him here was undoubtedly the Time Twister. Zhang Ye didn't know what had happened to the Time Variance Authority, but he was sure that this Time Variance Authority was definitely not the one built by 'Kang' in the American drama in his memory.
Because even if Kang was powerful and had a great influence on the multiverse, he could never affect DC's multiverse, let alone observe such a terrifying scene.
At this time, Zhang Ye was extremely curious about the origin of this picture. He wanted to know who could be in such a spectacular place and observe and record such an amazing image.
But before that, Zhang Ye focused all his attention on the expressionless Miss Minutes, who was still mechanically chattering.
"Data lost, system archive error."
Zhang Ye thought for a while and interrupted her.
"Since the system archive is wrong, then create a new archive."
This time, as Zhang Ye's voice fell, Miss Minutes finally stopped repeating those cold words and had a trace of human reaction. Her eyes moved slowly, and finally locked on Zhang Ye.
"Create new data archive?"
Zhang Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded in response.
"Yes."
"Creating new data archive. Data archive created successfully. Updating system space. Detecting residual data information..." "Data has been damaged and is unavailable. Recovering... Recovery failed." "Checking backup data. Updating..." "...Backup data cannot be extracted. No permission. Clear data (damaged)?" "Do not clear."
Zhang Ye immediately refused. Although he didn't know what the damaged and unextractable data was, deleting it would mean that everything would be gone, which was not what Zhang Ye wanted to see.
"Retaining and caching original data. Updating data archive... Update complete." "System rebooting..." "Ding——"
With a crisp sound, Miss Minutes made a slight 'tick-tock' sound, and at the same time, her expression immediately became richer.
She smiled at Zhang Ye and leaned closer affectionately, asking with a smile.
"Hello, I am Miss Minutes, the assistant butler of the Time Variance Authority. Do you want to keep my original name, or give me a new name?"
Zhang Ye's mouth was slightly open, and his heart was obviously not as calm as his surface. Although he didn't know what happened, from the current situation, this Miss Minutes may have become his 'exclusive item' and was bound to him.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Ye couldn't help but laugh silently. So, he, the transmigrator, finally had a 'system', and it was such a strange system.
"Keep the original name, Miss Minutes. Introduce me to my current environment."
"Okay. This should be the image retained by the previous data archive. There are no similar records in the system. Perhaps the data has been damaged or cannot be used, and I cannot detect where we are currently."
"Then can I leave here?" Zhang Ye asked again.
"Anytime, Master."
Hearing this, Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief. It was best to be able to leave, but this was also a good place. At least no one else could disturb him and Miss Minutes to communicate at this time, so Zhang Ye was not in a hurry to go out.
After all, the things to be discussed next were not simple topics. If others heard this, accidents would happen. Zhang Ye was not worried about Pietro knowing these inside stories, but there was still an old bat outside, plus the Kryptonian who could monitor the whole world, so Zhang Ye didn't dare to publicize it.
"Don't call me Master, call me by my name. My name is Zhang Ye."
"Okay, register new identity?" Miss Minutes tilted her head, or rather, her body asked.
"New identity? What is my identity now?" Zhang Ye was a little curious.
"You are now the user of the data archive, the owner of the Time Twister, and also my master, with the highest authority of this data archive." There was even a hint of admiration in Miss Minutes's tone.
'I see.' Zhang Ye nodded silently, touching his chin with his hand. 'No wonder I can't call the previous data and the data records stored in the backup. It is estimated that the previous user set the permissions, which caused me to be unable to view them, but it's okay. As long as it's not deleted, I will always be able to figure it out one day.'
But now, Zhang Ye raised the question he wanted to know most.
"How much electricity did little Barry Allen charge you with after running for so long?"
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