Zone Zero: I'm invincible now that the heavenly fire has killed Nineveh!

Golden moment.

Su Chen and Hua Huo leaned together, exchanging a hundred funny stories about Pinocchio.

Silver Wolf performs real-time error correction on the data that scrolls like a waterfall.

She said, somewhat annoyed, "Aren't you two going a bit too far?"

These two are clearly the culprits who destroyed the golden moment, so why does it seem like only she is doing the work now?

She seemed to have been treated like a donkey.

"But you are the expert in Ether editing, we can't help you."

Su Chen shrugged and said helplessly.

He wasn't deliberately being lazy; he couldn't just stand on the sidelines pretending to be part of the atmosphere group.

And don't let his current leisurely demeanor fool you; he's actually listening to Silver Wolf's advice and updating the Ether Editing theory.

"How about, Lady Hanabi conjures up a few firework dolls to cheer you on?"

Hanabi crossed her arms, blinked, and said.

"never mind."

Silver Wolf let out a sigh of relief, feeling extremely frustrated.

And at this time.

A mature woman dressed in purple suddenly appeared on the street and walked towards the group.

Exquisite black stockings combining lace and strappy details cover the thighs, while the fitted purple top perfectly accentuates the curves.

Above that was a delicate and gentle face, with a purple headscarf draped over her light gray and purple hair.

"You've opened up this dream world?"

Silver Wolf asked, somewhat puzzled.

Su Chen shook his head, somewhat bewildered: "After we left that day, I gave Liu Ying and her some time to leave, and then I closed it off again."

"I even checked, and the fireflies had already left by then. There was no one in the dream at that time, right?"

He even glanced at her while he was rolling around with the fireworks, even though he didn't see anyone.

The elegant lady, with her right hand on her left shoulder, bowed to Su Chen and said, "Mr. Su Chen, I am Black Swan, the Memory Maker of Flowing Light Memory Court."

"Yes, I saw you last time."

Su Chen nodded slightly, then asked curiously, "Could you tell me how you got in? I think I've set up some isolation measures."

"Can you tell me? This is very important for fireworks!"

Hanabi's eyes sparkled with longing.

Last time here, she was forced to fight head-on because she couldn't break through Su Chen's blockade.

If she had the Black Swan ability, she might be able to turn the tide in the later games.

"..."

The black swan paused briefly, then said gently, "It's not that I'm re-entering; it's just that I didn't leave last time, and I've been waiting for your return until today."

After that great battle, Firefly left after Silver Wolf was gone.

Out of curiosity about the imposing armor, she stayed behind to take a closer look.

And then, they couldn't get out.

However, she felt that Su Chen, instead of simply sealing off the place, would definitely come back to check. So she decided to remain hidden within the memory, sleeping and waiting for the golden moment to unseal it again.

"嘁~"

Hanabi pursed her lips, thinking she had some brilliant idea.

Su Chen paused for a moment, then said simply, "I'm sorry."

He only glanced at him briefly and left without seeing anyone.

As a result, the black swan spent two days in jail here, truly becoming a jailed goose.

Those who remember are indeed a group of reckless young people who dare to venture anywhere for the sake of remembering.

I have a feeling that if there were a war between the Star Gods, the Memory Reporter would be among the first group of war correspondents to die.

"There's no need to apologize; it was just a moment of rashness on my part."

The black swan said with a smile.

This also serves as a warning to her: she should focus more on the physical world and not overemphasize the phenomena it creates.

In the past two days, she has missed countless wonderful things about Su Chen, and Yi Ting has suffered a huge loss because of her negligence.

The Passion of the Masked Fool is also excellent material.

The black swan glanced at the fireworks, a hint of regret in its eyes.

She composed herself and said to Su Chen, "Mr. Su Chen, I overheard your conversation just now. If you are interested in repairing the Golden Moment, perhaps I can lend you a hand."

"When it comes to dealing with memory quality issues, I doubt anyone is more professional than a memory expert," Su Chen praised, accepting the compliment readily. "Then thank you very much, Ms. Black Swan, for your assistance."

He was originally confident that he could restore 95% of the original appearance, but now with the help of someone who remembers, restoring it to 100% should be easy.

“With Miss Silver Wolf’s etheric editor and your stellar computer, fixing this is a piece of cake,” Black Swan said modestly. “All I can do is help refine some details.”

"You're too modest." Su Chen smiled slightly, then asked Silver Wolf, "How's the data correction going? Are there any other problems?"

"Several logical errors in EtherEdit have been corrected; at least in terms of the syntax of EtherEdit, there are no problems."

Silver Wolf puffed out his chest and said proudly, "I can guarantee that with the honor of being a hacker. However, I can't guarantee whether your computer has any computing problems."

"Good, let's get started."

Su Chen accessed Artemis's data mentally.

A blue virtual keyboard appeared in front of Su Chen, with as many as a million keys and an area of ​​more than 100 square meters, filling the space in front of him.

Next, information is rectified and input into it using electromagnetic force, and millions of virtual keys continuously jump according to the ether editing instructions calculated by the celestial computer.

Su Chen's body was like a star, radiating endless energy to power the Ether editing work.

For him, editing ether was not difficult; it was like an industrialized product of realizing a fantasy. Editing ether was more complex and structured than directly replicating a fantasy.

However, the complex and well-organized etheric editing can be handled by stellar computers to achieve the creation of a world.

Ether editing + celestial computer = a real-world version of Minecraft.

The virtual keyboard is still being edited, but the dream has already begun to change.

The golden moment seemed to become a giant funnel, into which the most common memory matter in the Asterna galaxy began to pour in.

It was used by the Ether Editor as material to reconstruct dreams.

Foundation, bricks, Roman columns... all the elements of architecture are reborn in the void.

It looks like the effect of 3D printing.

Some buildings are reproduced little by little from bottom to top, while others are reproduced from the top floor down.

Scattered paving stones appeared where the street used to be, and then became more and more complete, and soon the outline of the magnificent street could be seen.

The entire dream is being reshaped.

"Like a creator."

Even Silver Wolf, a seasoned editor of Ether, was shocked by such a grand scene.

She felt that all the old methods of using Ether to add weaknesses to enemies were utterly outdated.

Is this how the world was created, and what was the original intention behind the creation of the Ether Editor?

Silver Wolf looked at Su Chen and suddenly felt a bit of admiration for him.