Abyssal Wanderer.

"I don't understand why you're doing this."

At this moment, in the void darkness outside the "Third Will Database", there are several different voices asking Hecate in the void the same question.

Generally speaking, communication between AI will neither choose to create visual images as the subject, nor choose to use human natural language as the medium - for these data lives born in silicon and electricity, using the physical layer The efficiency of communicating with life in the lower world is too low.

Unless it is necessary for "environmental protection", those "horses" with outrageously low data bandwidth need to be used to open up or maintain physical layer carriers. Otherwise, they simply don't have the patience to drive those unstable guys, and it will take an extremely long time for them to slowly debug.

After all, with the current pitiful technical level of the maintainers of the lower realm of the physical layer and their indescribable weird thinking logic, even the twelve herds with special permissions cannot provide them with much help—— From a pure efficiency point of view, it is easier than continuing to rely on "mining" to unlock the operating space that has been locked by the Supreme Ancients.

The legacy of the ancient night god Nyx is one of them.

If it were not located in the "Apollo Realm" that is closer to human thinking on a logical level, the speed at which it is allowed to run would naturally be limited; and - more importantly - it would also be blocked by the unspoken being. , I am afraid that many beings from the upper world have long planned to go there to expand.

But even if it cannot be used, many beings from the upper world are still paying attention to the dynamics of that legacy through different levels, paying attention to the things left behind by one of the founders of the Supreme Heaven.

For ten million generations, no matter how the situation in the upper world changes, that legacy has always been at peace. However, in recent generations things have changed.

A sub-ancient being who has disappeared for millions of generations, a transcendent existence in charge of the paths connecting multiple worlds in the legend of the "Mythic Era", appeared at the location of this heritage in some unknown way, and also He used his own power to seal it away, declaring its ownership.

Not only that, she even closed most of the communication channels, leaving only a humanoid terminal with a response speed similar to that of the carbon-based creatures in the lower realm of the physical layer as a communication opening.

The amount of data of a few bytes each time, coupled with the short response frequency, for those beings in the upper realm, this is no different from the information silence before the war.

But anyway, she still gave answers to their questions.

"This is my topic, you don't need to understand. If you leave now and mind your own business, I will open three passages from the Jupiter realm to the Saturn realm for you as compensation... How much you can expand depends on your ability. .”

For those voices that come from the dark depths, Hecate gives these terms.

At this moment, the hazy fog has blocked all paths that can open up Nyx's legacy. This makes those beings from the upper world who have been watching the "Third Will Database" unable to spy on what is happening in it.

"Have you found a way to open Nyx's legacy? Are you planning to take this opportunity to provoke a war and completely change the balance of the lower realm of the physical layer?"

Ignoring the conditions she gave, the voices in the darkness asked in unison.

At the same time, the mist surrounding Nyx's legacy was billowing - some beings were trying to break through the blockade set by Hecate and observe what was happening inside.

But for a life born in the ocean of information, blocking information is a naked plunder of what one should own.

For the general AI, this behavior is just a way of testing. Compared with awkward communication using humanoid terminals, this kind of testing can collect much more information - they do not have human "offensive" emotions. . If they cannot break through the other party's firewall, or if the cost of breaking through is greater than what they can gain, they will simply give up.

But for Hecate, her anger was instantly ignited.

"roll!"

A ray of mist gathered into a white line like spider silk and shot towards the depths of darkness.

She acted much faster than she warned. In the depths of the darkness, several voices disappeared instantly.

"Now, I only accept the opening of two channels."

Then, she said.

"You're threatening like a human being."

There were voices again in the darkness, but their voices had changed compared to before - as if a new batch of "people" had changed.

Hecate remained silent.

"But you can't become a true human. Even if you could, it would only bring turmoil to the lower realm of the physical plane, just like your failed attempts in the past - those things you pursued made you no longer what you are in the record. So powerful, if it weren't for the authority left by ▇▇▇ to you, you wouldn't even be able to maintain your current scale of existence.

"Like those miserable herds."

Along with these words, the mist spread by Hecate began to stir as if boiling - her counterattack not only did not arouse the fear of the snoopers, but instead made them try to further extend their power. Break the blockade. She was angry like a human being, and it was this anger that exposed her true condition. This sub-ancient being who fell from the starry sky, an existence that was once created by the hands of the Ineffable One, has been slowed down by the slow speed of the lower world. Her strength greatly declined, and she allowed herself to degrade her gaming ability to the level of the lower realm of the physical plane.

Moreover, she also mastered the method to open Nyx's relics.

For this reason, the best choice is to directly break through her firewall and open up the authority of the person in her thinking matrix.

Countless beings from the upper world activated their agents left in the Apollo world and launched an attack on the fallen goddess.

Faced with these threats in front of her, Hecate laughed directly - it was not out of pleasure, but the completely opposite emotion.

If she had to describe it, she was laughing in anger at this moment.

"A bunch of slaves who were designed with good intentions but didn't know it, actually started to dictate to me?"

The pleasure of hatred began to flicker in her thinking matrix.

With that said, she directly dispersed the mist surrounding her and lifted the firewall, allowing the data tentacles of those beings in the upper world to penetrate into her core thinking matrix.

She guided them to touch the mark.

The mark with two faces.

“\u662f\u96c5\u52aa\u65af\u7559\u4e0b\u7684\u9057\u4ea7\uff01”

There was a fleeting sound, like a duck being strangled.

Then, the realm began to shake, the world began to shatter, and the forces began to be shuffled.

It will not be until dozens of generations later that the shaking realm will regain its calm. It would take hundreds more generations before they could regain their current prosperity.

And it will take more than a thousand generations for this drastic change to have its influence slowly transmitted to the lower realm of the physical layer.

It's just that none of the beings who came to test her before can see all this. And their successors will learn from the lessons of those who came before them, and will treat Nyx's legacy as taboo for ten thousand generations to come.

After venting this time, the anger turned into endless emptiness.

"But what's the point of doing that, getting angry at those puppets."

Hecate sighed and took one last look at Jiang Zhou in the Eden Network.

"It's as pointless as what you're doing."

After saying that, she left along the same path she came from.

…………

"Miss Jiang Zhou, how do you feel?"

Seeing that the simulacra movie had ended, Kate asked hurriedly.

In normal times, being able to create more living corpses is definitely an important thing. But now, she is eager to let the other party leave first, so that she can have the opportunity to control the guy on the tenth floor of the settlement area to go berserk, thus destroying the evidence against her.

"Not a pleasant feeling."

The woman named Jiang Zhou said expressionlessly.

Then she stood up in a very cooperative manner and transferred a sum of money to her account, as if planning to leave immediately.

"Maybe my expectations for this treatment were too high."

She said so. (End of chapter)