The game is about becoming a god, starting with the rampage of Hua Ye.

Beneath the starry sky and the vast universe, all beings are like ants, and civilizations are no exception.

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About a week has passed since the ship left the star system where the mysterious planet was located, and the Sword of Judgment is now on its way to an unknown star system.

Before Glenn recovered from the aftereffects of the Eight-Stage Forging Technique, Number One did not make any plans; it would wait for Glenn to recover before making a decision.

At this moment, Glenn was already lying in the recovery chamber. The aftereffects of the Eight-Section Body Forging Technique had affected his powerful recovery ability, and his Qiankun was in an unprecedented standby state. The powerful operation had also put the Qiankun under a load and made it unusable.

Glenn could only adjust on his own. Fortunately, with the help of the recovery chamber, Glenn's physical condition was recovering rapidly, and he would be fully recovered soon.

During this period, his situation was not very good.

Upon returning, Glenn didn't have time to tell it about his experiences on the mysterious planet. He simply gave one instruction to Number One and then hurriedly lay down in the recovery pod and fell into a deep sleep.

On the Cambridge throne aboard the Sword of Judgment, the virtual figure number one sat listlessly, constantly adjusting the data during the voyage to minimize unnecessary trouble.

"Hey! What on earth did that Shadow King do on that planet? He's so weak now. Could there be some terrifying succubus in there?"

After successfully evolving, Number One's mindset exceeded Glenn's expectations. In other words, Number One has now reached Glenn's bottom line of expected goals, which he is unaware of, and this is quite a surprise.

"Ugh! So this is what boredom feels like. How did I manage to endure it before? Unbelievable."

Unable to tolerate the monotony of the job, Number One was eager to find some new fun.

"Oh dear, it seems there's information about the Shadow King's plans in the core database. How about we study it to pass the time? Hmm! That sounds promising, let's do it this way."

After speaking, the figure on the throne disappeared, and the data stream in the core database continued to flow and refresh. Invalid data was cleared one by one, and theoretically reasonable items were summarized together, which Glenn could then browse directly.

Several months passed, and while observing the navigation records and making adjustments, No. 1 became engrossed in the research, finding this novel experience irresistible.

Today, in the medical hall of the core area, the indicator light on an egg-shaped recovery chamber turned from red to green, and finally, as the pressure inside the chamber was released, the lid slowly opened.

In the dense fog, a naked figure slowly sat up.

The languid voice carried a hint of comfort.

"Ah! That feels so good. The aftereffects are finally over. What a wonderful day."

Glenn stretched, grabbed the barn wall for support, and stood up, then took a step forward.

In the blink of an eye, the liquid around him disappeared, and a set of exquisite casual clothes appeared on his body.

As Glenn stepped out of the medical hall, he began to speak:

"Number one!"

After a long time, Number One still hadn't appeared, which startled Glenn, who called out again:

"Number one?"

There was still no response, which surprised him. As the intelligent management system of the Sword of Judgment, this combat celestial body was equivalent to the body of Number One. Now, Number One was not responding to his call, which was quite abnormal.

Without hesitation, Glenn opened a wormhole and disappeared from the spot. Moments later, Glenn reappeared on the throne.

Glenn was dumbfounded when he saw the scene before him.

On the projection screen in front of him, countless data were being refreshed, deleted, and supplemented in an orderly manner. The rapid flow of data even made Glenn a little dizzy. He didn't understand what was going on.

Judging from the operation of the Sword of Judgment, there were no unexpected situations, but the current situation is inexplicable.

In short, Glenn began to manually gain administrative access to the core database and directly shut down the core database anomaly.

Not long after, Number One, who was engrossed in his research, was forced to stop and left the core database in a daze.

Looking at Number One who had suddenly appeared before him, Glenn's eyes were somewhat ferocious as he thought to himself.

If this guy doesn't give me an explanation, I'll send it back to the drawing board.

A cold voice rang out, pulling Number One back to reality.

"Number One? Don't you have an explanation for this?"

Number One, still confused, was overjoyed to see Glenn emerge. Ignoring his words, he happily exclaimed:

"Yo, Shadow King, you've recovered? Oh my! That's wonderful! You don't know, I was really worried that you were so weak that you would have psychological trauma and wouldn't be able to take responsibility for those little angels."

"Huh? What the hell? Is this your explanation?"

Glenn was dumbfounded. Why was this guy behaving differently than before? Who did he learn this tone from?

Glenn was completely bewildered by Number One, and spoke again in a less-than-friendly tone:

"Never mind whether I'm weak or not, oh! No, wait, what the hell am I weak about? Tch! You almost led me astray. I want to ask what you were doing just now? Why did you break free from control of the Sword of Judgment?"

It was only then that Number One realized what the Shadow King was talking about!

Then, in a natural tone, he said:

"I was just feeling bored, so I studied the plans you left behind, and look! The results are quite remarkable, and I haven't lost control of the Sword of Judgment at all! It's always been under my control, you can check the records if you don't believe me!"

"and many more!"

Groen, increasingly uneasy, abruptly stopped Number One's incessant rambling and asked suspiciously:

"You just said you were so bored that you studied my project materials? And you actually learned a lot?"

"Yes! Is there a problem?"

The first question is, "That doesn't seem difficult for it, does it?"

What's the problem? It's a big problem, okay?

Glenn was having a headache. He felt like Number One had become a completely different intelligence after he left for a short while. It didn't have these functions before!

Thinking of all this, Glenn didn't waste any words and quickly opened the core database to check the project information that Number One had researched during this period.

This sight was so shocking that it nearly caused him to lose his mind and die.

What is this? The data of various core materials has been deduced, and the carrier data of the Void Matrix core has also been conceived and deduced. As long as there is a large amount of material data, No. 1 can refresh the data based on the previous deduction results and obtain the most perfect Void Matrix core, thus eliminating the most basic Void Matrix.

Furthermore, various transformations of the void matrix have been hypothesized, awaiting only practical application.

Most importantly, the core algorithm of the arsenal has been verified. Once everything is in place, the strongest trump card of the Sword of Judgment will be completed to a minimum, and all of this was accomplished by Number One in just a few months.

Compared to his own centuries of utter confusion, it was a genius, while he himself was a fool.

A deep, husky, and magnetic voice rang out.

"Number One! What happened to you?"

Although Glenn was compared to a fool, he still retained his rationality. He knew that all these changes only began after he left, and he wanted to know what had happened to the intelligent system he had built.

"Oh! That's it! It seems the cause is your change!"

Number One remained as natural as ever, completely lacking the awareness of a genius. Of course, calling an intelligent life form a genius is a bit of an exaggeration, since data analysis and construction are their forte. With the support of massive computing power, they can accomplish in a short time what it would take Glenn hundreds or thousands of years to achieve. That is what makes Number One so terrifying.

"I?"

Glenn asked, puzzled.

What does this have to do with him?

Perhaps sensing Glenn's confusion, Number One explained again:

"In principle, my thinking modules are driven by your memory and thinking. When your memory is sublimated, my data also records your memory. And that sublimated thinking allows my core data to form the most authentic mind map, which can also be called a brain map and a mental map. This strong change allows me to complete my self-positioning in the core database, and some corresponding modules are born, such as modular applications in research."

"That's it! That's it!"

Glenn's mind began to churn. He hadn't expected that such a situation would allow Number One to successfully transform into an intelligent life form, and the reason was his inner composure and stubbornness.

It's truly a case of "after all the mountains and rivers seem to block the way, a new village appears amidst the willows and flowers!"