Transform into Ruan Mei and start from the battlefield of national destiny

"Lingbao, why did you come back suddenly? And I didn't hear the knock on the door?" Pera asked.

"Pella, I..." Ling Ke was about to say something when she caught a glimpse of the calendar beside her, and her pupils suddenly shrank in surprise.

"Pera, what day is it now?" Lingke's tone became urgent.

"Time? It's July 13th now." Pella tilted her head.

"July 13..." Ling Ke was silent. She clearly remembered that today was July 6.

"By the way, Lingbao, you came back several days later than usual this time. Did something happen?" Pella's question pulled Lingke out of silence.

But then, there was a longer silence.

Lingke opened her mouth and wanted to speak several times, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to explain what had happened to her good friend.

"Perla, my mind is a little confused right now. I'll go back and rest for a day and tell you tomorrow, okay?" Ling Ke rubbed her forehead and said.

"I understand, Lingbao, have a good rest. If you encounter any problems, please tell me. We are best friends, aren't we?" Pera also noticed that something was wrong with Lingke. Although she looked worried, she did not force Lingke to say anything. She just stepped forward and held Lingke's hands.

"Well, of course we are best friends. Don't worry, I haven't encountered anything bad, it's just hard to say it now." Ling Ke said.

After saying goodbye, Lingke returned to her home. She placed the snack package in her hand on the table in front of her, then sat down on the stool, resting her head on her arms and swinging her legs like a limp cat.

Looking at the package so close to him, smelling the faint fragrance in the air, his eyes became dull and his mind gradually drifted away.

Before she knew it, her eyes had closed, her little nostrils rose and fell with her breathing, and she fell into a sweet dream.

The bedroom door was quietly pushed open, and a beautiful woman with long golden hair and avant-garde clothes looked at Lingke who was sleeping on the table.

"It's still worrying." She shook her head helplessly, tiptoed to Lingke's side, picked up her sister, and then carefully placed her on the bed.

"Good night, Lingbao." Leaving a kiss on the forehead, Shiluwa left the room.

"Um...sister..." A soft whisper sounded in the quiet room.

……

At the foot of Yongdong Ridge.

"The finishing touches are complete, Ms. Ruan Mei," said the guide.

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Looking at the last bit of energy emitted from the star core in the collection tank being absorbed into the body of the guide, Ruan Mei nodded.

"By the way, Ms. Ruan Mei, there is something I would like to ask for your opinion on." The light around the light ball flickered, and the guide said.

"Ok?"

"Well, do you remember what I told you about information exchange?" the guide continued. "The energy I'm absorbing now has enabled a function that allows you to see information leaked from your world in another world."

"If the information is a game, you might be able to see live broadcasts, videos, and player feedback; if it's a novel, you might be able to see comments and reviews."

"So, are you interested?"

Chapter 12 The Dilemma of the Black Tower Space Station

This was not Ruan Mei's first visit to the Black Tower Space Station, but it was definitely the most different one.

The Black Tower Space Station is owned by Black Tower. Initially, this space station was built simply to house the strange objects she collected. Gradually, as Black Tower's reputation grew, more and more researchers chose to follow this genius.

The Black Tower Space Station has also been transformed from a simple warehouse into a research institute that houses rare objects and followers.

This is a scientific holy land where ideas collide and where scientists can devote themselves to research without being bothered by trivial matters in the outside world and devote themselves wholeheartedly to the advancement of science.

However, recently, when Ruan Mei walked out of the spacecraft docked at the docking station, this research institute, which was originally full of scientific atmosphere, had been contaminated by the atmosphere of destruction.

The constantly flashing scarlet lights on the wall heralded the arrival of the antimatter army. These pawns of destruction were fulfilling their destiny of destruction, reaping all lives, and this time, they had their sights set on the Black Tower Space Station.

But Ruan Mei, who knew the plot, realized that their targeting of the space station was not active, but "passive."

A young girl who was skilled in hacking among the Star Core Hunters attracted the attention of a small part of the legion to the Black Tower Space Station, thereby causing chaos in the space station and creating an opportunity for them to take action.

Walking in the deserted corridor, the power system here may have been paralyzed by the antimatter army. Apart from the emergency lights, there is only a faint light from the holographic images on both sides.

Ruan Mei's eyes passed over these holographic images. Those were all members of the Genius Club.

The silhouette of a young man with short black hair—Zandar I. Kuwabara. The first member of the Genius Club, rumor had it he was the creator of the Boshizun, though a more accurate account would be that he created the Boshizun's prototype, a stellar computer, which, for unknown reasons, later ascended to the status of a Star God.

A gentlemanly omnic—Screwgum. He is the king of omnics and a colleague in the Simulated Universe Project.

Sisikar, the inspiration for the phase spirit fire life that he created came from her.

Lilta, one of the most generous geniuses, is also the reason why the view of the Genius Club in the galaxy is still positive.

Yu Qingtu, speaking of which, I haven’t contacted her for a long time. I wonder if she is doing well now?

The projections of geniuses gradually passed by Ruan Mei and disappeared into the depths of the gradually darkening corridor.

However, when her eyes fell upon the projection of a lady wearing a formal dress underneath and a long white coat, Ruan Mei paused slightly. The face of this projection was covered with mosaics - of course, it was not because there was something wrong with the projection, but because the person who projected it did it on purpose.

Polka Kakamu, the Lord of Silence, the 4th seat in the Genius Club, one of the most mysterious geniuses, and also one of the most dangerous geniuses. According to rumors, the deaths of many geniuses in the Genius Club were closely related to her.

Ruan Mei, who has the memory of the plot, knows that Polka Kakamu is far more than just that. She is one of the most powerful messengers and the scalpel of the Star God of Wisdom, Bo Shizun. Bo Huan of the 7th seat and Rupert of the 27th seat were both killed by her.

Ruan Mei subconsciously touched the back of her right hand. Under the indigo glove was a crimson scratch. Even after several amber eons, Ruan Mei could still feel a slight sting from the scratch.

It was a sudden encounter without any preparation.

Ruan Mei knew that Polka would eliminate all those who wanted to break through the Omniscience Realm, but she did not expect that this day would come so early.

Perhaps for geniuses, the advancement of science and technology is like this. One day, the spark of thought bursts out and inspiration is born.

When Ruan Mei put down the experimental equipment in her hand, she knew what she had done. At this moment, she arrived at the border of the Omniscient Realm, and then, the Lord of Silence wearing a candy-colored skirt appeared from the void.

The marks on the back of the hand were left by the scalpel stabbed by Polka Kakamu. The most famous use of that scalpel, or the one that should be most famous in theory, was when it pierced the heart of Emperor Rupert under the interference of the Balance Mutual.

Ruan Mei survived and used some unconventional final measures to make the Lord of Silence give up the assassination.

Looking at the Lord of Silence who was somewhat unwilling to retreat, a feeling of joy arose in Ruan Mei's heart. It was not the joy of surviving the disaster, nor the pride in the achievement of defeating the Lord of Silence, but because of the phenomenon of Polka Kakamu appearing itself.

Because this means that I - the individual named Ruan Mei - have finally touched the edge of the omniscience domain, and my research on life finally has a visible direction.

Just one more step and you will be able to cross over and head towards an even more vast world.

However, Ruan Mei was not in a hurry to take this step because the time was not yet ripe. She knew that with her strength as a non-commander, her chances of winning were slim compared to the most advanced intellectual commander, Polka Kakamu. The other party retreated last time not only out of fear, but also as a warning to her.

Time allows Ruan Mei to be less anxious. She can make all preparations and then challenge the Star God's scalpel.

"Visitor identity verification in progress. All personnel with Level 1 clearance, Ruan Mei, all authorizations have been activated... Welcome to the Black Tower Space Station, Ms. Ruan Mei."

……

Black Tower Space Station, main control module.

This is the management center of the Black Tower Space Station and also the place where the current acting station commander, Esther, works. At this moment, the main control module, which used to be peaceful, is falling into chaos due to the invasion of the antimatter army.

After all, the Black Tower Space Station is the Black Tower's territory. Even if the Black Tower ignores this place, no blind guy dares to stroke the tiger's beard. Therefore, although the space station also has a special defense department, the long-term peace still makes them more or less lazy. To be precise, it lacks actual combat support.

Under this premise, the external defense network of the Black Tower Space Station suddenly collapsed for unknown reasons, and the vanguard of destruction broke into the interior of the space station without warning. Even though the defense department staff rose up to resist, many staff members were missing or injured in the attack.

At this moment, the main control cabin was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere, depressing and heavy. The occasional sobbing and wailing made everyone feel sad.

The pink-haired girl Estar stood at her workstation, looking at the holographic projection inside the space station. The red dots representing the destruction pawns had occupied most of the space station, and her cute and lively little face was wrinkled.

Chapter 13 The Black Tower Appears

Although Ester is the acting station chief of the Black Tower Space Station, she is actually not that old. She is just like her appearance, young and beautiful. She is also the daughter of a big family in the Interstellar Peace Company.

Due to the Black Tower's great reputation, most of the matters that Estelle needs to deal with in the Black Tower Space Station are management and diplomatic - how to manage the staff under her, how to allocate the scientific research funds of the space station, how to deal with the difficulties posed by the Knowledge Society, and how to respond to the company's communications.

And so on.

This was the first time they faced foreign invasion, not to mention the Ashes Legion, one of the three great disasters in the universe.

Even though Ester understood that she had to set an example at this moment, she was still a little afraid in her heart. After all, as the acting station chief, although she respected Black Tower very much, Ester knew best what the status of the Black Tower Space Station, including these staff members, was in Black Tower's mind.

To the utterly unsympathetic Black Tower, all these people were categorized as "not interested."

What to do? Relying solely on the space station's defense department, it would probably cost a great deal to stop the invasion of the antimatter army.

There was no response to the message sent by Ms. Heita.

The company is too far away, and if we wait for reinforcements from there, we might not make it in time.

Just as Ester was looking at the projection in front of her and struggling with a solution, the main elevator suddenly started.

"Hasn't the elevator's operating authority been blocked? How could it move again?" A security officer guarding the elevator immediately noticed this.

"No...could it be that group of monsters coming up?" Another trembling clerk answered in a trembling voice.

"Stop talking nonsense! How could those monsters possibly crack the space station's program?"

"Anyway, let's get ready first." The brief exchange ended with the speech of the team leader stationed here.

The defense department staff were on high alert.

Finally, the elevator stopped in the main control cabin.

click-

The elevator door slowly opened.

Ta-ta-

A pair of slender legs stepped out of the elevator at a steady pace, and the high heels decorated with petals tapped lightly on the metal floor of the space station, making a crisp sound.

The black-haired woman seemed to ignore the people in front of her who were on high alert. She looked around and walked towards where Ester was.

As the woman moved forward, the defense department members couldn't help but step back to the sides, until they could only see her back, and then they began to whisper.

"This...is this?"

"Is it her?"

"Yes, I have seen the portrait on the projection."

"No way, is it really her?"

"That's absolutely correct. I personally witnessed Ms. Black Tower communicating with her."

"Great, a genius, we are saved!"

The small commotion at the elevator also attracted Ester's attention. She came back to her senses and frowned.

what happened?

She looked in the direction of the commotion, and her light blue eyes widened instantly. A feeling of surprise came over her, and then this emotion turned into joy.

After calming herself down, Ester regained her elegant and polite demeanor and went to greet him.

"Welcome to the space station, Miss Ruan Mei," Estelle said, opening her arms and bowing. "I hope the strange phenomena on the space station haven't given you a bad experience."

"It's okay, Ester. The fear when facing death is also one of the instincts of living things. It is these vivid expressions that make me feel the charm of life." Ruan Mei shook her head.

"I'm glad you don't mind. But right now, the space station probably doesn't have the spare capacity to entertain distinguished guests like you." Ester took a breath, revealing just the right amount of melancholy between her brows, and continued.

"...Hehe, this is the first time we meet, Ester." Ruan Mei chuckled.

"Yes, Miss Ruan Mei." Estelle nodded.

"If someone as smart as you could communicate with me a few more times, you'd probably understand that I hate socializing." Ruan Mei averted her gaze, gazing out at the vast universe through the transparent outer wall of the space station. "Redundant words and a rigid exchange of ideas leave me feeling noisy and sad."

"..." Estelle's eyes trembled slightly. She was silent for a moment, and finally her face revealed the sorrow from the bottom of her heart. She bowed apologetically, "I'm sorry, Ms. Ruan Mei."

"I'm glad you understand. You're clearly eager to seek my help, but you're still stuck in diplomatic etiquette and politeness. This feeling doesn't come from your heart, right?"

Ruan Mei's gaze, that cold, distant feeling, finally calmed Ester's turbulent heart. "On behalf of all the staff at the Black Tower Space Station, I seek your assistance. Please help us in this situation from the antimatter army, Ms. Ruan Mei."

"Don't be so polite, Ester. This is the Black Tower's territory. I will give her some face." Ruan Mei nodded and waved her right hand in the air.

A blue flame suddenly ignited in an open space in the main control cabin, and then one clerk after another appeared on the ground surrounded by flames. Some of them were injured, and some looked panicked and confused.

"Those people are!" Ester widened her eyes. As the acting station chief, she had just looked through the list of missing clerks, so she was sure that those people were the missing clerks on the list - although not all of them, but most of them were already there.

"Thank you, Ms. Ruan Mei!" Estelle expressed her gratitude from the bottom of her heart.

Ruan Mei nodded slightly.

The sudden fire startled the space station staff, but they soon understood the whole story from what their colleagues had to say.

He is indeed a genius, even things like this are easy for him to accomplish.