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

All the colors on the ice field were compressed into black and white noise, and Ye Shuli's eardrums heard the hum of twelve-dimensional space folding.

The nanobots embedded in the combat suit solidified on the skin's surface like an ant colony doused with liquid nitrogen, forming bizarre Fibonacci spirals.

"The resonance rate of the God Fragment has exceeded the critical value!" The Poincaré scar on her right arm suddenly unfolded into a Klein bottle structure, and four-dimensional energy surged out along the topological surface.

Jiang Ye's shattered liquid computer condensed into Mandelbrot set fractals the instant the spacetime bubble collapsed, and the fragments of the chaotic algorithm transformed into millions of Sierpinski tetrahedrons.

The Klein blue at the top of the strategist's staff surged into a gamma-ray burst, and the dodecahedral cage began to execute the Cantor set recursive annihilation.

"Three-dimensional beings dare to touch the laws of four dimensions?" The trail of his staff left a phantom image of the Penrose stairs. "Let your brains splatter in an endless loop..."

"Shut up, you old fogey!" Jiang Ye suddenly popped half of his body out of the spacetime curvature fault, and the chaotic fractal collapsed into a Möbius strip at the mouth of a Klein bottle in his palm. "Do you know what Turing completeness is?" His incomplete liquid computer suddenly reversed the execution of Shannon entropy increase, forcibly turning the recursive algorithm of the dodecahedral cage into a halting problem.

Ye Shuli seized the 0.3-second time-stop window, and the Super God fragment poured into the twelve-dimensional topological structure along the four-dimensional wound.

The quantum computer array in the laboratory before she traveled through time flashed before her eyes, and she suddenly realized that the core of the strategist's staff actually exhibited the flaws of the von Neumann architecture.

"Found you!" The superhuman energy bursting from her fingertips transformed into an annealing algorithm, dismantling the staff in reverse along its energy pathway.

The strategist was astonished to find that his Klein Blue began to degrade into the three primary colors of RGB, and the Penrose staircase on the surface of the staff suddenly collapsed into the Escher Falls paradox.

The evil leader's phase sword pierced through three parallel timelines, its blade carrying the energy of the accretion disk from a supernova explosion.

"Nothing but a resurrected ant!" His voice distorted into Hawking radiation within the Minkowski spacetime. "You think..."

"You think you're the only one who can use a dimensional reduction attack?" Ye Shuli suddenly embedded the super god fragment into the Maxwell's Demon device on her chest, and the four-dimensional wound instantly unfolded into a Ka-Chu manifold.

The remaining Klein blue from the strategist's staff was suddenly topologically transformed into an unorientable surface resembling a Klein bottle, which then wrapped around the leader's phase sword in reverse.

The Cantor dust on the ice field suddenly performed a Monte Carlo simulation, and the phase sword hilts of the Alliance swordsmen reorganized into a Boltzmann brain array in quantum entanglement.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Jiang Ye injected chaotic fractals into the collapsing spacetime bubble, and the liquid computer fragments constructed Neumann boundary conditions in twelve-dimensional space.

"Now!" Ye Shuli's God Fragment suddenly emitted an alarm sounding for Gödel's incompleteness theorems. She seized the Russell paradox loophole exposed by the core of the Strategist's Staff.

The four-dimensional energy multiplies wildly along the Bekenstein upper bound, locking the entire recursive algorithm of the self-destruct device into an infinite loop of the shutdown problem.

The evil leader's pupils suddenly split into geodesics of non-Euclidean geometry, and the ice beneath his feet began to exhibit the characteristics of a Schwarzschild solution.

As the strategist's staff was disassembled in reverse from the fragments of the God of War, the von Neumann probe hidden deep within the Klein bottle was finally revealed—the fragment of the God of War, gleaming with a cold light, was emitting the eerie fluctuations of Conway's Game of Life.

The energy storm on the ice field collapsed abruptly at the critical point, and the Klein bottle structure on Ye Shuli's right arm suddenly rotated in reverse.

The natal swords of the twenty-three sword cultivators simultaneously emitted a buzzing sound, and the Boltzmann brain array at the hilt automatically calibrated the attack trajectory.

"Southwest Kan position, entropy value locked!" Ye Shuli shouted, and the Super God Fragment projected a twelve-dimensional topological model in her palm.

The seven array masters immediately channeled their spiritual power into the Maxwell's Demon device beneath the ice, instantly transforming the previously chaotic quantum entangled state into an ordered energy flow.

Conway's Game of Life at the top of the strategist's staff suddenly froze in an infinite loop, and his scaly hands began to disintegrate into pixelated fragments. "This is impossible..." He tried to transfer the damage using the Klein bottle structure, only to find that the four-dimensional channel was blocked by the chaotic fractals that Jiang Ye had planted beforehand.

"Go!" Jiang Ye's damaged liquid crystal computer suddenly emitted a Möbius strip-shaped shockwave, which accurately struck the leader's mutated pupils.

The accretion disk of supernova energy shattered into countless Sierpinski triangles amidst the leader's distorted roar, as if it had collided with the event horizon of a black hole.

Ye Shuli seized this fleeting opportunity, and the Super God Fragment formed a closed loop along the four-dimensional wound.

Thirty-six members of the Justice League simultaneously unleashed their ultimate skills, and a dazzling spectrum of energy level transitions appeared in the sky above the icy plains—the cold gleam of the spirit sword and the quantum tunneling effect intertwined to form a pale golden torrent of energy that engulfed the entire battlefield like a supernova explosion.

The strategist's staff was the first to vaporize into Cantor dust, and recursive cracks appeared on his rune-covered neck.

The leader's phase sword broke simultaneously in twelve-dimensional space, and the Schwarzschild solution feature point on his chest suddenly emitted Hawking radiation—this being, who was known as the strongest under the super-god realm, was now like a sand painting blown away by the wind, shattering into countless non-Euclidean geometric fragments in the Minkowski spacetime.

"Convergence!" Ye Shuli drew the Neumann boundary condition with her left hand, and the Klein bottle structure on her right arm suddenly contracted into a singularity.

The out-of-control energy storm was forcibly compressed into a dodecahedral cage, and the gamma-ray bursts raging on the ice field were as if they had been paused, solidifying into crystalline ice crystals at absolute zero.

Jiang Ye staggered and fell beside Ye Shuli, blue-gold spiritual blood seeping from his tattered combat uniform.

His hand, covered in ice shards, suddenly gripped Ye Shuli's wrist, and the liquid computer fragments glowed faintly at their point of contact: "Do you remember that physics lab before you transmigrated?"

You said back then that absolute zero could never be reached…

"Shut up and conserve your spiritual energy!" Ye Shuli said, putting a Klein bottle protective shield on him with her backhand, her sharp tongue trembling almost imperceptibly.

The Poincaré wound on her right arm was oozing four-dimensional energy, yet she still remembered to inject the last 30% of her spiritual power into the protective array.

When the icy mist dissipated, the Alliance members saw the strategist's staff core floating in the center of the ice pit.

The surface of that fragment of the God of War was swirling with a sickly dark purple, and the energy pathways that should have been Klein blue were now covered with strange vein-like patterns.

"It's done!" The red-clad swordsman, supporting his natal spirit sword, wanted to cheer, but found that the hilt of his sword was undergoing quantum decoherence.

The entire battlefield suddenly fell into an eerie silence, with everyone staring at the super-god fragment floating in mid-air—it was indeed intact, but the light flowing on its surface was thirty-seven energy levels dimmer than before the battle.

Ye Shuli's Klein bottle structure on her right arm suddenly disintegrated automatically, and a needle-like stinging pain came from the four-dimensional wound.

As she watched the Super God Fragment fly back into her palm, her pupils contracted slightly—three nanometer-scale topological cracks were slowly multiplying on the von Neumann architecture at the fragment's core.

Jiang Ye's liquid crystal computer suddenly emitted a sharp alarm, and the holographic projection showed abnormal fluctuations in the energy cycle spectrum.

He wiped the ice shards from his eyes, his fingertips stiffening as he poked Ye Shuli's lower back: "Shuli, look at the curve of the upper limit of this Bekenstein curve, doesn't it look a bit like...?"

"Quiet." Ye Shuli suddenly tightened her fingers, and the light on the surface of the God Fragment surged, perfectly concealing the crack that should have been noticed.

She turned to face the cheering alliance members, her voice as cool as ever: "Activate the Level 3 protective array immediately. Everyone must evacuate the ice plains within 35 minutes."

No one noticed that her left hand, hanging by her side, was trembling slightly, and the Fibonacci spiral formed by the nanobots had somehow become misaligned by 0.3 millimeters.

As the last array master ascended into the sky on his sword, Ye Shuli suddenly grabbed Jiang Ye's hand, which was collecting data: "Destroy all the chaotic fractal data from earlier."

The liquid computer at Jiang Ye's fingertips froze instantly. He looked up and saw Ye Shuli's pale profile bathed in the cold light of the icy plain. The ice crystals that had formed on her eyelashes suddenly shattered into tiny rainbows.

A distant rumble of ice breaking echoed, and the fragments of the God of War pulsed with an obscure light in their clasped palms.