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They were practically drooling with envy!

What scientist wouldn't be envious of a system that can aid in thinking and has endless applications?

But after calming down and thinking about it a bit, a complicated feeling arose between David and Snake.

This terrifying scepter system was an auxiliary tool created by a genius, Rupert II, an external brain cell.

If even a single cell point is beyond the reach of ordinary people, how abnormal must the computing power of the entire scepter system be?

They felt, more clearly than ever before, the vast chasm between human intelligence and genius.

After Emperor II was elbowed to death by his brilliant but stern mother, Polka Kakamo, the scepter became an unclaimed supercomputer.

It was taken back by the company as spoils of war, and then the right to use it was handed over to its underlings, the Bo Shi Society.

However, without the Emperor's authority, the Academy of Knowledge has very limited ability to utilize and develop the scepter; it cannot even perform a game of stacking the scepter's computing power.

They learned to fight tooth and nail for a share of the scepter, scheming, fighting, and framing each other, resulting in a series of events that, while not particularly intense, were highly abstract.

Ultimately, the peach was taken by an ordinary student named Pattvia.

"But aren't the scepters already broken?"

Qiong clearly remembered her experience from the last time she simulated the universe.

Guided by Polka, Pattvia used all her computing power to ask Bo Shizun a question, engaging in a high-level game.

The Scepter: Encountering a cosmic challenge, it defies all efforts to overcome.

Then, the machine head drained them dry with a single sentence, "Then let me ask you," and they became completely paralyzed, turning into giant pieces of space debris in the universe.

"This is an imperial scepter, not an ordinary scepter."

Black Tower corrected, his tone emphasizing.

"Uh, what's the difference? Isn't it just an emperor's scepter?"

March 7th, puzzled and scratching his head.

"No no no."

Qiong shook his finger and said solemnly:

"The Imperial Scepter is no ordinary scepter; it is a scepter that has rendered meritorious service, a scepter that has been granted the throne!"

"what?"

Everyone looked bewildered.

"The Emperor's Scepter is quite different from common scepters. It does not participate in the usual decision-making process, nor does it assist the emperor in thinking, nor does it provide computing power to solve problems. It is probably not connected to the scepter system."

Qiong continued to explain, seemingly lost in thought.

"This must be why the Imperial Scepter survived the piercing gaze of the Venerable Master of Learning."

"So what exactly does it do?"

A look of curiosity and excitement shone in Vervi's eyes.

"Driven by anti-life programs, it is specifically designed to simulate the destruction paths of countless civilizations."

Qiong answered.

Like other scepters, the Imperial Scepter continued to function after the death of the Second Emperor, but it did not become a purely computational tool like other scepters.

Its danger level is such that even the most abstract and divine beings in the Erudite Society dare not touch it casually.

The expressions on the faces of the people present changed frequently as the information unfolded, a mixture of shock, disbelief, and other emotions.

"I remember that Screw once encountered one of them. That one had been escaping the net for thousands of years and it took Screw two amber ages to safely and harmlessly paralyze it."

Even the Black Tower is having a bit of a headache.

Onfaros's machine has probably been running for a hundred Amber Ages!

A conservative estimate is 10,000 years, but a less conservative estimate is over 20,000 years.

The youngest star god, Nanuk, was only born three thousand years ago, not even as old as Screw.

That's counterintuitive.

"Ta, since you've already met Lai Gushi, yet you didn't recognize his true identity—that guy from the Genius Club?"

If it is clear that Onpharos is the Imperial Scepter, then the administrator must be a genius.

No one dared to touch the imperial scepter except for geniuses.

The Great Lord of Annihilation may have the courage, but he lacks the ability.

"As for the origins of that AI guy, there are too few clues."

Black Tower shook his head:

"The firewall he wrote uses fourteen-line algebra, and this kind of mathematical logic no longer exists in the galaxy after Lilta invented the nine-line algorithm."

"I'm still eliminating possibilities one by one as to who this guy really is..."

"The most likely candidates right now are these few: the Silent Lord, Acha... Oh, and the two Ruperts also count, but it would be too boring if it were them."

The Black Tower had no interest in either emperor.

As the names that Black Tower uttered one by one came out, Vervie and Mebius had mixed feelings of excitement and confusion.

The Milky Way universe is truly magnificent!

So many geniuses!

I feel like I need to go out and see something soon.

"Do you have a way to intervene in the system from the inside?"

When the Black Tower arrived, Qiong didn't hesitate to start clinging to the big white leg.

"Originally there was no way, but the little crown with a candle on its head has the right to read the protocol, so we can give it a try."

Black Tower looked at Cerrudra.

"A small crown...with candles... stuck on its head!?"

Krystal's expression twisted instantly, and the icy blue flames on her crown pulsed violently. She hadn't heard such offensive words in a long time.

But then I saw the teacher hanging on the other person's lap.

Fine, I'll just have to put up with it!

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"What should we do?"

No wonder it has one of the whitest and most beautiful thighs in the galaxy; Black Tower's reliability is something that Sister Tower next door should learn from for a lifetime.

"Oh, right."

Qiong suddenly thought of something and raised her eyebrows.

"Now that you've successfully smuggled yourself in, what about Alexis? If you only killed part of the Laigus, can he now interfere within Onpharos?"

"That loud, boisterous guy in black?"

Black Tower curled his lip.

"He probably sneaked in too, who knows where he went. As for that android guy..."

The witch hesitated for a moment.

"The scepter has a very strict autonomous protocol, and even the administrator is restricted. He cannot use his authority to directly interfere with special calculation factors."

"However, it cannot be ruled out that the guy created an alternate account within the program. If there are insiders, he can come in, but the things he can do will be even more limited."

"understood."

Qiong nodded.

To put it bluntly, it means that Lygus may have a persona within Onpharos to observe the progress of the experiment from within or exert some influence from the side.

The same character outfit worn during the test simulation as He Qiong.

“Aya, from now on, use the golden thread to monitor all the remaining Antikythera people in the empire.”

Qiong snapped her fingers.

The internal role of the Lycence must be that of the Omnic; after the Golden War, the number of Antikythera people could be counted on one hand and one foot.

If you see any Antikythera people behaving strangely, go directly to their door and offer them warmth like moths to a flame.

"I understand, Ms. Qiong."

Aglaia's emerald and golden eyes seemed to become even more vacant, as if countless invisible golden lines were extending through her vision.

Her slender, fair fingers moved gently in the air, touching the golden threads that only she could feel.

"Teacher? You?"

Aglaia's way of addressing the Dome amused the Black Tower.

It turns out that people can actually laugh out loud when they're completely speechless.

Given the abstract nature of the dome brain circuit, it's difficult for Black Tower to associate this term with him.

Just as he was about to make another joke, his gaze fell on Xi Lian behind Qiong.

"Why is there another little pink-haired girl next to you... Huh?"

A slight look of surprise flashed across Black Tower's eyes.

"Her fate map..."

"What... happened to me?"

The little fairy who was inseparable from Qiong had heard him talk more about geniuses. Facing the black tower's solid, purplish-red eyes, Xi Lian showed a rare, almost imperceptible restraint.

"Could it be... that's not right either?"

Hei Ta frowned slightly, his gaze sweeping over Xi Lian as if he were solving a complex equation, a hint of confusion on his face.

"What did you do to her?"

If any unusual phenomenon occurs around Qiong, it is most likely related to him.

This gradually became common knowledge in the Black Tower.

"If you ask me that, then I've done far more than you and Ruan Mei have combined, probably several zeros more."

Even Qiong herself didn't know how many times she and Xi Lian had done it in her dreams while she was asleep, especially when she thought about those millions of numbers in my book.

Even if it were the heavens, Xi Lian alone would probably have had more close contact with girls than Qiong had ever had in total, with Xing being the only exception.

During the locust plague that year, in order to attract the attention of the insect king, the two continued their breeding activities for an unknown period of time.

"Who asked you about that kind of thing?"

The noble Lord Black Tower looked disdainful.

Do you think that's something to be proud of?

What's the point of doing it more often?

She is the perfect Black Tower, and Qiong is the first man to make the Black Tower lower itself to her level; this is his honor.

"Maybe that's why? Who knows~"

Qiong grinned and pulled out the Divine Plan, waving it in front of the Black Tower.

"..."

After staring at the small cube in Qiong's hand for a while, a glint of starlight seemed to flash in Heita's purple eyes, but his face visibly darkened.

Hey!

"You did this on purpose!"

This guy has shown off again!