It would be ready soon. Shen Yangge, you couldn't lose your nerve.
With that thought, he finished assembling the final segment of data. Countless pages appeared above the small circular platform, and he found the serial number representing System 615.
He tried to drag it out.
But he failed.
Why?
Shen Yangge stared blankly at that set of data. After a moment, he realized that he hadn't created System 615 himself. Someone else had created it-perhaps the Great Emperor, perhaps someone else. If it was someone else, he could find another way, but if it was the Great Emperor...
Shen Yangge glanced at Chu Xuanzhen, who still hadn't recovered his memories.
He instantly became incoherent, slumping against his gaming chair, wanting to cry but unable to shed a tear. For now, he had no way to go back.
Holding Shen Yangge's corpse, Chu Xuanzhen finally fainted before a great crowd of people. When the ministers and Grand Physicians saw their sovereign collapse, a few of the older ones couldn't withstand the shock and fainted as well.
The Imperial Physicians and guards were thrown into a frantic scramble.
The chaos was beyond description.
That day was even more chaotic than when the Second Prince and Fourth Prince had plotted to usurp the throne and the rebels had stormed the palace. Later generations even recorded it in the histories, making it a subject of discussion for ages, while countless versions of the relationship between the two men spread.
Some said that Shen Yangge had been an unwaveringly loyal subject, and that after his death, the emperor had been so grief-stricken that he fainted that very day.
Others said they had been a match unparalleled throughout the ages, and that no other couple could ever love each other as deeply as they