My sister is Luna

"The third question."

“When I came in, you said I was the one who held the key to the greenhouse, but I don’t have the key to the greenhouse.” Cain suddenly remembered what Jue Wu had said before.

It was because of that sentence that I got the chance to ask five questions.

“Yes, it’s inside you, though only a small part,” Jue Wu said, projecting a fragment holographically.

"Inside me?" Cain was shocked as he looked at the familiar shape of the fragment.

"Is this it?" Cain condensed the golden energy circulating within his body into fragments and took them out.

The golden fragments lay in his hand.

"Yes, this is a fragment of the Greenhouse Key."

"The greenhouse was a protective area that the gods began to build when they first descended to this planet. It was used to protect the humans nurtured by the gods and prevent them from going to the dangerous areas of the King's Planet that had not yet been explored. However, it later became a confinement. The key to the greenhouse, as the name suggests, is the switch to the greenhouse."

As he spoke, Jue Wu brought up a lot of data and images, freely exchanging numbers and text, with images taking shape on their own, as if he were traveling freely and easily.

"He was once kept and guarded by Pangu. He participated in the drafting of the Book of Creation and was also the most robust and valiant warrior among the gods at that time."

"The reason the fragments of the Greenhouse Key were formed is that humans, who were under the control of the gods and grew up in a greenhouse, gradually became dissatisfied with their status quo. They developed a rebellious spirit, which grew stronger day by day, and wanted to break the greenhouse and go to a wider world. This led to a large-scale uprising. Pangu helped them break the greenhouse shield because the shield was a special kind of body that could continuously grow and repair itself and was difficult to destroy. It also emitted a strong venom. Pangu, who was at the forefront of the rebellion, suffered severe damage to his body in this rebellion, but then underwent an unusual new change. The Greenhouse Key shattered and reassembled in the energy clash, and the fragments were formed. Perhaps a few pieces fell off and, after thousands of years of twists and turns, ended up in your hands."

"After that rebellion, due to differences in ideology and opinion, it seems that Pangu, who was severely damaged, also left the group of gods to go to […]" Halfway through his sentence, Jue Luan suddenly uttered a jumbled, indistinct voice, and then said this:

"--The following permissions are insufficient and access is not possible. No explanation can be provided at this time."

This was the first time Cain had learned that Jue Wu had access restrictions, but he quickly came to terms with it. If anyone could ask, the civil war among the gods might be even more intense.

"And the tiny blue stripes on it, according to scanning analysis—" Jue Wu continued.

"It's the toxic liquid from the protective shield of the greenhouse. Its toxicity is far beyond what humans can withstand. However, after being washed away over tens of thousands of years, it has become extremely diluted, but its toxicity is still beyond what ordinary people can endure. You are very lucky to have survived until now."

I never imagined that what brought me here would be the Key to the Greenhouse, and tens of thousands of years old? Did that fragment already have such a long history before I encountered it? Or was it caused by time travel...?

Cain was filled with a myriad of thoughts. The mystery of the long-standing golden fragments had finally been solved, and the blue poison had also revealed its true nature.

Since the toxin has become very diluted, Mozi, who obtained the ancient mechanical arts, must have a way to remove it. That's great.

Cain felt a mixture of joy and worry. Was my time travel really just a coincidence?

"The fourth question," Jue Wu said again after Cain had been pondering for a while.

"Where is Dijun now?" Cain suddenly raised his head and asked this important question with a solemn expression.

Based on the plot he knew, this was undoubtedly the final boss of the future, and he had always kept him in mind. However, this guy was too patient, hiding for three thousand years without leaving a single trace. This showed how cautious he was, and he should not be underestimated. The more information he had about him, the better.

"Di Jun, insufficient access to detailed information. He perished in the final battle. His death is confirmed." The voice of data transmission rang out, and Jue Wu spoke clearly.

"Di Jun was once one of the outstanding leaders of the gods and served as the drafter of the Book of Creation. After the Demon Seed Rebellion was quelled, he had a disagreement and conflict with the gods due to his ideology. He eventually provoked a civil war, was regarded as a traitor, and was defeated and killed."

Defeated and killed? Dead?

He's definitely not dead. Did his fanatical followers use a source particle from the Ark's core to resurrect him? Or did my arrival disrupt the plot? The butterfly effect? ​​Is this true or false?

Upon hearing what Jue Wu said, Cain raised an eyebrow.

Although the gods' intention in creating this world was great, Jue Wu is not truly omniscient and omnipotent. Even computers can malfunction sometimes. Perhaps after too long, and with no one to repair it, some parts have broken down.

"Look again carefully," Cain said, wanting to confirm one more time.

"The system has determined that Di Jun has been dead for three thousand years, and there is no calculation error."

No, he is definitely not dead. Although there is no evidence, this is my premonition based on the plot. I can also go to Master to confirm it. Di Jun is stirring in the darkness, he is not dead, and he was able to avoid Jue Wu's search... It seems that he had already thought of these aspects... He used some kind of means, did he use the source particle in the core of the Ark?

Cain pondered this in his mind.

Surprisingly, even Jue Wu couldn't find where Di Jun was hiding. Well, Di Jun was one of the former leaders and was involved in it, so he must know how to guard against it.

Forget it, I won't get any results from asking it now. Let's move on to the next question.

“I understand. One last question,” Cain said, pulling himself out of his thoughts.

"The fifth question."

"Do you know about hell?" Cain asked.

This was also a heavy burden on his mind. He knew even less about Hell than Di Jun did. Hell was full of strange and mysterious things. With the help of Jue Wu, he wanted to understand at least what it was.

"Hell, in Buddhism, is considered one of the six realms of existence, where those who reincarnate are reborn according to their karma. Hinduism believes hell is a stage in the process of souls being reborn. Judaism believes it is a place isolated from God, without light, without joy, and filled with eternal suffering..."

"Stop, stop, stop. I'm not talking about this hell. I'm talking about the hell on this planet, the kind of hell that hates the gods."

Cain interrupted Jue Wu. The hell he was talking about was not the kind of hell in religious beliefs at all.

"Hell on this planet? Hell where you hate the gods?" Jue Wu asked in a questioning tone for the first time.

"Activate the Intelligent Ultimate Heavenly Cycle." Jue Wu said this and then fell silent. Only the continuous flow of data indicated that it was still in operation.

"No record found in the system." Jue Wu quickly responded.

"There is no hell on King's Planet as you described. Only in religious beliefs do people believe that hell exists."

"Oh dear, how should I describe this? This hell is very special. Its characteristics are not only reflected in its appearance, but also in its aura, which is different from humans, no, different from all things. It seems out of place, but this description is not clear enough, uh..."

Cain pondered with some distress. He struggled to find the right words to describe this hell. He could probably use Jue Wu to find something related to this hell, but what was there to say about hell?

"Your body is truly fascinating, possessing both the aura of hell and the aura of a god that I despise." Those were the words of the Dark Tyrant.

Body……?

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Cain's mind.

"This is the hell I'm talking about. The aura or nature emanating from these gauntlets is the hell I'm referring to. Even if it's not there, you can look for places or things with this aura or nature." Demonic armor appeared on Cain's left arm, and he pointed to the armored arm as he spoke to Jue Wu.

A beam of blue light swept across Cain's arm.

Jue Wu's calm and unhurried voice began to rang out:

"Right behind you—"

……