Multiverse No. 999

"This is really..."

"It's a bearing."

Qin Yiguan, gripping the metal in his hand, also twitched at the corner of his eye. "Single Horn, now I want to ask you, how exactly did you deduce the existence of ' Anti-Source Matter '?"

The Single Horn shouted in frustration, "There's an unseen law in the Gemini Metaverse: any force, any human being, that becomes powerful enough will inevitably encounter an opponent to contend with. This is a balancing mechanism!"

Qin Yiguan then asked, "Then how did you deduce the serial numbers of those Metaverse that might contain antimatter?"

The Single Horn gritted its teeth and reluctantly said, "This is the result of the previous Core Aoke!"

Qin Yiguan immediately looked at 172, only to see the monster grinning foolishly; it was completely unable to communicate normally.

"That comes from the Internet of Everything Matrix Disaster Calculation Formula."

Suddenly, a Aoke with the number 96 on his person in the crowd shouted, "This technology has existed for many years. In the old days of network technology, security administrators often used a prototype of this technology to predict potential threats in various network areas. The Ao Council has upgraded the algorithm based on this technology..."

at the same time.

The Core Aoke, marked with number 103, said, "By making good use of the String of Jumping, we collected about 9% of the geographical data of the Matrix Universe and discovered that the Matrix Universe coincides with an algorithm called the ' Luomi Function '..."

Core Aoke #123 continued, "By my generation, we've combined the ' Luomi Function ' with the ' Matrix of All Things Formula '."

Core Aoke number 133 continued, as if relaying the baton. "By the time it came to me, I had already begun to realize the power of the Source Matter, and thus began to reverse-engineer whether ' Anti-Source Matter ' existed..."

Core Aoke Number 145 said, "I have confirmed the existence of Anti-Source Matter. According to the timeline, my successor should be able to deduce the specific coordinates of Anti-Source Matter in a particular universe..."

Core Aoke No. 159 said, "I did indeed accomplish these things. Theoretically speaking, my successor should be able to deduce the specific appearance and function of the Anti-Source Matter..."

Qin Yiguan narrowed his eyes and looked at the Big Head people, "Who is the Core Aoke following number 159?"

Unexpectedly.

The First Generation raised his hand tremblingly, "The subsequent Core Aoke, numbers 161, 165, and 170, were killed by the previous calamity."

"Heavenly Tribulation?"

Qin Yiguan's eyes flashed with anger as he looked at the Single Horn.

The Single Horn's body trembled. "Don't look at me. I admit, when I said I was the only one who knew the whereabouts of the Anti-Source Matter, it was a lie I told to protect myself. But I really couldn't find any information about the appearance of the Source Matter in the Ao Council's system. Besides, they were killed by the Heavenly Tribulation. What does that have to do with me?! What is the Heavenly Tribulation anyway?"

"Damn it..."

The Underworld couldn't take it anymore and started kicking the Single Horn relentlessly!

Once again, the Single Horn was kicked into a howling spinning top!

One of the Core Aoke shouted with a wronged expression, "The First Generation, he cut in line!"

moment.

Qin Yiguan and his two companions stood on a hillside, gazing at the dazzling and mesmerizing Subquark Space.

"This Anti-Source Matter is truly a mystery..."

"Even now, we're still like blind men groping in the dark, trying to decipher something that doesn't resemble anything."

Qin Yiguan frowned. "All we can do now is explore the next coordinate."

In that instant.

Qin Yiguan turned around and saw that Underworld, who had just kicked Single Horn unconscious, had a trickle of blood flowing from his forehead.

"What, the injuries inflicted by that Black-Skinned Aoke haven't healed yet?"

Qin Yiguan frowned. He clearly remembered that the Underworld was pierced through the brow by the Black Skin's 'hair strands'.

But the Underworld casually wiped away the blood. "I've taken quite a few injuries lately, slightly pushing myself to my limit, but don't worry, it just means I'll recover a little slower."

Qin Yiguan gritted his teeth slightly, a look of worry on his face.

At that very moment, the Caregiver suddenly handed Qin Yiguan a package wrapped in leaves.

The Caregiver smiled and said, "Keep this with you; it might come in handy later."

Qin Yiguan stroked the leaves, guessing that they contained honey lollipops that the Caregiver had just made.

At this very moment.

There were also inconspicuous traces of blood on the Caregiver's forehead.

"We can't waste any more time, let's set off now."

Qin Yiguan gritted his teeth inwardly.

Just then, the First Generation's shout came from behind.

"Lord Qin!"

The First Generation seemed a little nervous. He ran closer and hesitated, saying, "I know that our Ao Council has caused you great harm. If there is an opportunity—I mean, if—when you fight the current Core Aoke, that is, that AKI, to the death, I hope... that we, the cores of past generations, can also participate."

"Of course, we will stand on your Faction."

The First Generation gritted his teeth slightly, his face resolute. "As you know, our past has shaped the current Ao Council. We are familiar with every step and every milestone. We will certainly play our corresponding role."

"I told you before."

"All I want now is to atone for my sins. I want to dissolve the Ao Council and make it disappear from the Metaverse."

The First Generation's eyes flashed. "I believe you will ultimately win. If I'm still alive by then, you can spare my life, or you can not."

Qin Yiguan quietly looked at the First Generation.

You could definitely sense a hint of regret in his heart.

A moment of silence.

Qin Yiguan spoke slowly, "I will consider it when the time comes."

Immediately.

The bodies of Qin Yiguan and the other two gradually enlarged, about to leave the Subquark Space once again.

The First Generation, his body hunched over, stood on the ground and shouted to the sky, "Lord Qin, I wish you a swift success this time, and that you will not return empty-handed!"

From the perspective of the player, various objects continuously shrink, while their own body continuously grows larger.

With the help of the Boundless One, the three flew into the sky and once again looked down at the vast Matrix Universe.

Then it plummeted rapidly.

The light filled the field of vision, turning everything into pure white.

When the light fades.

Qin Yiguan saw the Caregiver beside him take out his notebook again.

The Caregiver read it for a moment, then slowly said, "This is the second coordinate given by the Single Horn, Multiverse No. 999, coordinates 9793 23/846264. Anti-Source Matter will also be hidden here."

The three of them looked up at the same time.

But the scenery before them was like a fairyland.

They were situated atop a towering green mountain, with rolling hills stretching as far as the eye could see, a verdant expanse, and white mist billowing in the air, mysterious and ethereal.

The next moment.

A massive golden sword suddenly appeared in the distance, cleaving into a distant mountain peak, only to be shattered by a vast force emanating from within it.

Then someone burst into laughter, the sound echoing through the mountains, "I, Zuo Jianfeng, have finally broken through the Earth Sword Tribulation! Now I can finally ascend to become a Land Sword Immortal!"

Then a flash of silver light appeared.

But then a figure in white ancient attire appeared, riding a flying sword, soaring through the air and disappearing into the horizon.

The Underworld was stunned. "Holy crap."

The Caregiver's eyes widened beneath the brim of his hat. "I'll wipe mine too."

Qin Yiguan stood there, stunned. "I... I can understand that the Metaverse are different because of cause and effect, but what kind of cause and effect could change a universe into a cultivation world?!"

"Three people!"

But then they saw a pavilion that had appeared on the mountaintop behind them.

A sleazy-looking middle-aged man with messy hair, an greasy face, wearing flip-flops, a pen stuck between his big toe and second toe, and a desk in front of him greeted him with a grin.

"The three of you, I can tell at a glance that you are not from this Metaverse."

Who are you?

"Don't be confused, I'll explain everything to you!"

Qin Yiguan was stunned. Was this person an indigenous person?

But how can indigenous people casually talk about the ' Metaverse '?

In their understanding, there should only be one universe!

"Listen to me, my three brothers."

"The world we live in right now is a story I wrote, about humanity's cultivation of immortality!"

The sleazy-looking middle-aged man pointed to the sky, "That guy just ascended! Haha, but he doesn't know yet, his tribulation isn't finished!"

Qin Yiguan and the other two looked at him as if he were a fool.

--Uncle, you need to get treatment.

It was at this time.

Suddenly, a tremendous roar of engines filled the sky.

The white mist dissipated in an instant, revealing a colossal robot, tens of thousands of meters tall, standing in mid-air with its scarlet eyes gleaming!

The land-based sword immortal who had just 'ascended' also appeared in mid-air.

But then the enormous robot slammed down with a punch, causing the wind and clouds to change color and the air to surge.

Boom!

The land-based swordsman shouted, "What kind of monster are you!"

He was immediately struck by a metal fist comparable to the moon, coughing up blood as his body plummeted to the ground!

The enormous fist did not stop; instead, it continued to smash towards the ground.

It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down, completely obscuring the sky.

The Underworld, stunned, said, "Obviously, we'll be smashed into mincemeat too."

A strong wind howled, and the huge metal fist seemed to generate atmospheric pressure, causing trees on the mountaintop to tilt and soil and rocks to fly.

The area it covers is so large that there is no need for anyone to dodge.

Qin Yiguan stared at the enormous fist less than a hundred meters away. "They've been wiped out already?"

In the instant everything was shattered.

The sleazy-looking middle-aged man opened his mouth, "Stop."

The enormous fist suddenly stopped, even the crooked grass and trees, and the flying pebbles in mid-air, froze.

Qin Yiguan and his two companions stared blankly at the lewd-looking middle-aged man.

But then the middle-aged man stretched out a finger and scratched his chin, "This plot is terrible. An ascendant gets crushed to death by a robot? That's awful..."

Immediately.

The man took a carbon pen from between his toes and wrote two words on the desk in front of him: 'Delete'.

Swish.

The giant robot has vanished!

The grass, trees, and broken stones were put back in their places, and the surrounding area quickly returned to its tranquil state as a deep mountain.

The uncle then said, "This ascendant is poorly crafted, delete..."

"No!"

But then they saw Zuo Jianfeng, the land-based swordsman who had fallen some distance away, coughing up blood as he got up, saying nervously, "I think my persona is alright, please have mercy..."

The middle-aged man curled his lip. "Delete."

Swish.

The land-based swordsman has vanished.

Qin Yiguan and his two companions stood not far away, their eyes wide open. The mountain wind blew, causing their clothes to flutter, but they remained as still as clay or wooden sculptures.

"Excuse me."

It was Qin Yiguan who spoke first, "How shall I address you?"

"Oh!"

The middle-aged man chuckled sheepishly, "I am Wang Zilü, a not-so-famous novelist."