A magical journey of a sharp-tongued woman and a goofy man

Space is frozen like gel within the intersecting dimensions of the Klein bottle.

Ye Shuli's eyelashes were covered with ice crystals. She saw that Jiang Ye's right hand, which was split into twelve silhouettes, was still in a hand seal posture—the same posture they had used three minutes ago when they tried to activate the teleportation talisman.

“Mathematical totems arranged in reverse…” She bit her tongue to stay awake, the blood seeping into the trigram grooves of the Luoshu pendant.

The Fourier transform formula from the 21st century suddenly overlapped with the ouroboros function, and all those sleepless nights spent in the laboratory suddenly became a flash of inspiration—the essence of a four-dimensional array is a closed loop of topological structure.

The blood of the three elders formed suspended blood droplets in the frozen space-time.

Ye Shuli noticed that each blood bead reflected a battlefield in a different dimension, and two of the blood beads happened to form the Möbius twist point of the Klein bottle.

She poured the peach blossom wine onto the armillary sphere, and the wine drew a Cartesian coordinate system in absolute stillness.

"Help me pinpoint the location of the earthquake in the northeast!" Ye Shuli's gilded ribbon suddenly taut like a string.

Jiang Ye shook off the black scabs from his wolf ears, and the twelve shadows forcibly merged into one. He then thrust his natal sword into the ground where Riemannian geometric patterns appeared.

The Hetu jade pendant inlaid on the sword hilt resonates with the Luoshu pendant in a quantum entanglement-like manner.

The functional equations on the surface of the God Fragment began to collapse.

Ye Shuli pulled off three strands of hair and wrapped them around the blood droplet. The principle of colloid osmotic pressure learned in modern chemistry class made the blood droplet roll along the non-directional surface of the Klein bottle.

When the seventh blood bead shattered at the extreme point of the ouroboros function, the strategist's remaining four-dimensional magic array suddenly decreased in dimension to a three-dimensional projection.

"Now!" The red-robed female cultivator broke free from the constraints of time and summoned the Twenty-Eight Mansions Star Chart.

Ye Shuli pressed the Luoshu pendant into the Qian trigram position on the celestial globe, causing a violent collision between the modern binary code and the innate Bagua.

Jiang Ye coughed up black blood and leaped into the air. His wolf bloodline allowed him to see through the final topological flaw of the four-dimensional magic array—the seam that could never be closed was flashing with the eerie light of the Cantor set.

The fragments of the God of War suddenly fell vertically.

Ye Shuli opened her arms to welcome the golden light, and the voice of her high school math teacher explaining that Klein bottles cannot be embedded in three-dimensional space roared in her mind.

When she deliberately allowed the fragment to penetrate her heart, her modern soul and the mystical treasure underwent a Druidic matrix-like fusion—twenty-four spiritual energy circuits lit up around her, each corresponding to the closed path of a four-dimensional magic array.

"Topological phase transition!" The evil leader's roar shattered the snow-capped mountains three hundred miles away.

Ye Shuli floated up bathed in light, and the Luo Shu pendant transformed into countless glowing threads that wrapped around the Super God fragments.

The four-dimensional folds that trapped everyone were flattened as if by an iron, and the nested structure of the Klein bottle collapsed under the attack of dimensional reduction.

Where the golden light swept across, the frozen space-time shattered with a deafening roar.

Jiang Ye's wolf tail wrapped around the falling star disk, and the twelve shadows reformed into a solid form.

The three elders coughed up blood as they activated the backup Nine Palaces Formation, only to discover that eighty-one Klein rings were rotating around Ye Shuli—each ring undergoing a standard transformation from four-dimensional to three-dimensional.

When the last mathematical totem was deconstructed by modern geometry, the super-god fragment suspended between Ye Shuli's eyebrows suddenly projected a Hilbert space projection.

The magic array left by the evil strategist was like a pencil drawing erased by an eraser, and the nested Klein bottles shattered into basic particles under the suppression of absolute dimensions.

The hum of spatial restoration echoed among the mountains.

Ye Shuli landed slowly, and the gilded ribbon automatically tied up her disheveled long hair, the ends of which still shimmered with the faint light of the Calabi-Cho manifold.

Jiang Ye wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth and was about to speak when he suddenly saw the latest solution of the ouroboros function flowing deep in her pupils—proof that the Super God Fragment and the Luo Shu had completely merged.

The sound of porcelain shattering came from the mountaintop thirty miles away.

The evil leader crushed the telescope, and the reflection in the lens showed the Klein wings slowly unfolding behind Ye Shuli—wings that should have been materialized only by those at the transcendental level, but now floated with a draft of the proof of the Riemann Hypothesis.

Before the ripples in spacetime had completely dissipated, the Klein ring in Ye Shuli's palm had already materialized.

Eighty-one golden halos spiraled and contracted, forming a topological cage above the evil leader's head.

Her gesture of raising her hand triggered the spiritual energy circuits throughout her body, and the strings remaining in the air from the Luo Shu pendant suddenly taut like harp strings.

"Dimensional reduction attacks need to be coordinated with sonic resonance." Jiang Ye spat out the blood foam in his mouth, and his wolf tail curled up the bronze chime that had fallen to the ground.

He flicked his finger to the "Zhi" note, and the star chart on the surface of the chime bells resonated harmonicly with Ye Shuli's Klein ring.

The evil strategist's black cloak suddenly burst into flames.

The defensive formations embroidered with four-dimensional runes twisted and deformed in the three-dimensional sound waves. He hurriedly made hand seals to try to ascend to a higher dimension to avoid it, but found that Ye Shuli had already locked the curvature of space with the Riemann function.

Taking advantage of the moment, the three elders threw out the sealing scroll, and the Legendre polynomial sealing array appeared on the yellowed silk.

“It’s time to settle the accounts.” Ye Shuli pointed her fingers across the air.

The Klein Rings hovering beside him split open, each ring carrying a different phase of spiritual energy shockwave.

As the evil leader retreated, he smashed through three mountains. The breastplate on his chest reflected terrified pupils—the reflection was not of a physical attack, but of countless mathematical proofs reduced to a single dimension.

The Justice League's swordsmen finally broke through the remaining magic array.

The seven natal flying swords formed the Big Dipper Sword Formation, with their tips all pointing towards the Fengchi acupoint on the back of the strategist's neck.

The red-robed female cultivator unfolded the Twenty-Eight Mansions Star Chart, and the position of the Azure Dragon constellation was exactly aligned with the spatial folds created by Ye Shuli.

"Watch out for energy backlash!" Jiang Ye suddenly lashed out with his wolf tail and wrapped it around Ye Shuli's ankle.

The wolf totem on his neck glowed with blood, forcibly severing her spiritual connection with a Klein ring that was on the verge of collapse.

As the two rolled around in the snow, the spot where they had been standing was burned into a deep pit emitting black smoke by the poisonous fire that the strategist unleashed in his dying counterattack.

The evil leader's roar shattered the ten-mile-long icy river.

He tore open his chest and pulled out a bronze key engraved with the Cantor pattern.

When the key was inserted into the void, the spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred miles suddenly reversed, and the Nine Palaces Formation, which was in operation, emitted a metallic friction sound that made one's teeth ache.

As Ye Shuli flipped and leaped up, she ripped off Jiang Ye's silver hair chain.

She threw the hair chain towards the center of the spiritual energy vortex, and the modern polymer material unexpectedly formed a non-Newtonian fluid barrier under the impact of the spiritual energy.

The Justice League's talisman users immediately understood, and hundreds of wind-fixing talismans were simultaneously applied to the edge of the barrier.

"His energy source is in the Tanzhong acupoint!" Jiang Ye's wolf ears suddenly perked up.

Through the thinning poisonous smoke, he saw the light of a Pareto optimal solution flickering in the heart of the evil leader.

Upon hearing this, Ye Shuli immediately changed her hand seals. The Klein rings that were originally attacking the strategist suddenly changed direction, and each ring began to execute the gradient descent algorithm.

The fragments of the God of War emitted a buzzing sound between Ye Shuli's eyebrows.

The druid matrices she had fused with suddenly materialized, transforming into twenty-four lightsabers composed of spiritual energy codes.

Jiang Ye wiped the blood off his face and suddenly grabbed a piece of ice and smashed it at the evil leader's left shoulder—the angle at which the ice crystal refracted perfectly exposed the weakness in the opponent's protective aura.

The Justice League's array masters have finally completed the Five Elements Reversal Array.

When the five types of spiritual energy beams converged above the evil leader's head, Ye Shuli's lightsaber matrix suddenly launched a full-scale attack.

An energy beam containing modern mathematical principles penetrated layers of defense, etching the proof of Gödel's incompleteness theorems onto the surface of the bronze key.

Amidst the deafening roar of a landslide, the evil strategist was pinned to the ice wall by the Big Dipper Sword Formation.

Before he could even raise the poisoned crossbow he was preparing to launch a sneak attack, the red-robed female cultivator's astrolabe had already projected a spiritual energy trajectory resembling the orbit of Halley's Comet.

The three elders simultaneously bit their fingertips, using their blood essence to activate the Lagrange seal on the scroll.

The evil leader suddenly ripped open his chest cavity.

His heart was a spinning Klein bottle, imprisoning countless twisted souls.

The moment the bottle opening was pointed at Ye Shuli, the gravitational field within a radius of a hundred miles suddenly underwent the distortion described by Einstein's field equations.

The ouroboros function in Ye Shuli's pupils rapidly reorganized.

The Klein Light Wings behind her automatically decomposed into Riemann surfaces, with layers of geometric structures dividing the distorted gravitational field into independent, non-interfering regions.

Jiang Ye's wolf claws dug deep into the frozen soil, and the totem on his neck lit up completely, forcibly creating a safe passage in the turbulent flow of gravity.

"Your era has ended." Ye Shuli clasped her hands together.

Suddenly, the fragments of the God of Gods projected a holographic projection of the Hilbert space, and the imprisoned souls began to dissipate under the illumination of absolute mathematical truth.

The Justice League monks seized the opportunity, all their magical artifacts pointing simultaneously at the Klein bottle on the evil leader's chest.

A blinding white light exploded on the ice field.

When the light dimmed to a level that was visible to the naked eye, everyone saw the evil leader kneeling on the ground, his Klein bottle covered with Gödel cracks.

But those bloodshot eyes suddenly turned an unusual golden-red, and the broken bottle opening began to draw in the chaotic flow of spiritual energy from the entire battlefield—

Ye Shuli's gilded ribbon suddenly snapped.

She staggered half a step and discovered that the energy of the God-Slaying Fragment was being stripped away by some law that transcended the Cantor set.

The instant Jiang Ye's wolf tail wrapped around her waist, the Klein bottle in the evil leader's chest shattered completely, revealing a strange ball of light pulsating at its core—clearly a fragment of a broken god.