Crack!
The scene inside the room began to shatter, spiderweb-like cracks spreading across it. Behind those cracks were countless densely packed fluorescent green characters, continuously flowing.
The scene broke into points of light and completely vanished, replaced by a boundless space of darkness. It had no boundaries above, below, left, or right, as if it floated within an endless void.
Only the fluorescent green characters broke the dead silence. They were not arranged horizontally, but hung vertically like falling threads of rain, streaming from the depths of the darkness before flowing into darkness at the other end.
As far as the eye could see, it seemed as though a ceaseless drizzle made of fluorescent green characters was falling through this dark space.
Bai Ye floated amid the rain of characters, the symbols passing straight through his body without the slightest obstruction.
His eyes narrowed as he stared intently at the figure in the depths of the dark space, one composed entirely of fluorescent green characters.
The fluorescent green characters outlined the slender figure of a young girl. Her features were delicate and gentle, giving her the air of a well-behaved girl.
Yet there was no expression on her face, nor any vitality belonging to the living. She resembled an exquisitely crafted doll reproduced at a one-to-one scale.
As Apocalypse's enemy, the Mechanical God Cult was naturally something Bai Ye had looked into long ago. The Mechanical God Cult worshipped the Mechanical God. That was no secret. On the contrary, they constantly extolled the greatness of the Mechanical God and the splendor of the Mechanical Kingdom.
Abandon the human body and upload one's consciousness into the Mechanical Kingdom, where one could enjoy every delight the world had to offer.
The moment he heard that, Bai Ye understood that the so-called Mechanical