Collapse, survive

Chapter 189 Fools always love to mess things up.

Mebius (who was already stuffed) arrived at the small, broken ball and clearly felt that it was different from other places.

If you ask why, compared to the desolate, false heavens above the moon, here the sky has four seasons, beneath the rain curtain is the green of life, and in the snowfield there is an inextinguishable fire, not to mention the cities, buildings, and huge robots that move through them, all brimming with life.

They maintain this place and transform it.

Aside from the fact that there are no other people here, this place is unlike any other star.

At one point, Mebius (who was already full) looked up at a ray of sunlight.

"he came."

"Yes, he's here."

The one who responded to her was Velvi (Extreme Evil). Compared to her, who had been hovering on that moon for a long time, this one had a clear goal. After compressing the memory and personality transmission through empathy, she plunged headlong into the Protoss.

Throughout the entire universe of destiny, every star possesses the fire of the Star Spirit, but apart from the radiant sun in the sky, this little broken ball is the most eye-catching at this moment.

Möbius's expression grew increasingly blank as time went on.

That's not just because you ate too much.

Similarly, Vilvi broke her silence and began to laugh heartily.

"You've come at the perfect time. How should I introduce myself? Long time no see... or nice to meet you?"

In her vision, the whole world was struggling and changing. Everything she could see was expanding and contracting in turmoil. The lines and surfaces that originally formed the most basic shapes of objects were now changing wildly in her vision.

The world is like an enormous, colorful bubble.

However, now, this bubble is changing wildly under some invisible pressure, like a naughty child squeezing a balloon in his hand, constantly on the verge of bursting.

This indescribable feeling would almost suffocate an 'ordinary person' just by looking at it, but if someone were truly an 'ordinary person,' they would simply be blind and unable to see it.

Unable to even observe the people around them or their own distorted form, they were completely unaware that they were standing on a spider's web amidst a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire.

We call it something instantaneous. Fang Jie returned here and immediately blocked Vilvie (Extreme Evil). She was already eager to try and transform this place into, well, yet another Spiral Workshop.

The long, winding passageway stretched endlessly before us, seemingly without end.

Countless mirrors densely cover the walls and floors, forming a maze-like sea of ​​mirrors.

Each facet is a 'first mirror' that can reflect the soul. It is the basic component that Fang Jie uses to maintain the false heaven. He used to use the chip of the creation engine to assist him in calculations, and later the equipment was destroyed at the Black Tower.

Give him a component, and he will continuously stack projections. Computational power is something that can be stacked. Fang Jie used this to easily construct a false heaven, crushing Ling's research and development capabilities, and thus uncovering some truths about the machine head.

Later, he preferred to use the spiritual essence of the year's sun for calculation, and Huanlong made a great contribution to this.

In short, Velvi (Extreme Evil) hacked in, wrote personality software on these hardware devices, and spread it widely, enough to shake the planet and cause it to self-destruct.

Not only the 'First Mirror', she also inscribed her own personality into the blank minds of the wandering Protoss here, making Velvey everywhere, transforming into a person within the realm.

Stepping inside, it felt as if countless figures of her were following closely, watching over you, creating a strange and disorienting feeling.

Perhaps this was the designer's original intention.

Fang Jie broke through the defenses and reached the core, stepping into the newly designed spiral workshop.

Unlike the Möbius we saw before, the now tiny green-haired girl had a blank expression as she climbed the spiral staircase, her small body appearing even more frail in the sea of ​​shadows.

But her belly shrunk. After she devoured the spiritual energy here, it was clear that her collaboration with Velvi complemented each other and greatly promoted Mebius's evolution.

“You guys, don’t be like me, rushing forward without even knowing what’s ahead, only to realize later, ‘Oh no, there’s no humanity here.’”

Fang Jie sighed, feeling a bit overwhelmed by the tasks the two PhDs were giving him.

"Hehehe, what a doting tone, so helpless, yet indifferent? Aren't you afraid that you're letting us run wild?"

There was no reflection of Mebius in the mirrors around him, only Vervi's smiling face, a smile that was manic, dangerous, and carried a hint of 'villainous'.

Just as Mebius is undoubtedly the villain, how could the extreme evil among the many personalities of Velvi, who is involved with her, be normal?

"Perhaps it's confidence?"

Mebius's expression grew increasingly blank, like a fake, but he still maintained his presence, joining Virvi in ​​making sarcastic remarks.

“Look at this guy, how confident he is, just like Kevin, he treats our talents as nothing.”

"Yeah, Kevin, I hate him. He's a brute, a barbarian, a guy who only knows how to solve everything with violence, and yet he's so frustrating."

“But Kevin won’t stop me. It’s you, Wilvi, I just don’t understand… why do you always waste your energy on such meaningless things? You could do so much better, but you waste your time building this lousy workshop.”

“This is an essential ritual. Those who visit the Spiral Workshop are all distinguished guests, and this is the most basic hospitality. What do you say, Möbius?”

Among the thousands of Vilvies, in a mirror behind Fang Jie, one figure leans out from behind him, arms outstretched, baring its teeth and claws, poking his face:

"And you, dear audience, do you like the Spiral Workshop Mirror Room I renovated for you? My God, I almost suffocated when I arrived here. Your aesthetics almost killed me. What are those stacked pieces? It's a garbage dump, even worse than a garbage dump. You just piled up so many precious materials and that's it..."

Pointing.

Dislike it.

Just like Eden.

Mebius nodded as well.

It could have been more beautiful, but it only focused on quantity, without considering optimizing the structure of life. It was a self-imposed constraint to conform to the human form. Fang Jie is truly evolving in an ugly way.

The world needs Eden.

"I'm really sorry, but my aesthetic sense is better than my liking for yellow and purple."

Fang Jie felt a little guilty; he had indeed been a bit careless when he built this place.

"There's another expert! Huang Zi? My god, I'm not interested in your low standards, just hearing about it... is utterly unappealing."

Another Vilvie leaned out, her smile vanishing.

Behind, above, below, left, right...

It was all her, transformed into them, all reaching out their hands to point and criticize Fang Jie.

Each one of them is clearly a great beauty, and despite their numerous appearances, they don't look cluttered; instead, they possess a captivating beauty that is dazzling.

"Let it all be destroyed, this ugly thing, let the prelude to the final curtain sound—bang!"

Since arriving here, Velvi only spent a little time deciding how to cause destruction; the rest of the time was spent modifying her Spiral Workshop.

Fang Jie so brutally broke through the defenses and arrived here, facing the Vervies as they raised their hands, holding up all sorts of parts as if firing a gun—it was exactly the height that he, or Mebius, could never reach, no matter how hard they stretched.

Countless hands intertwined, passing out parts, creating exquisite combinations and aesthetically pleasing creations, transforming them into a vehicle that resembled her ever-present multi-functional tank, and then accelerating the creation process.

Mebius remained motionless, watching the scene with an expressionless face.

She stared at Fang Jieye without moving, her eyes fixed on him, eagerly anticipating what amazing tricks Wilvi might pull out, just like he said—if you want it, come and get it yourself.

Even if he comes to his place uninvited and transforms it into a spiral workshop.

Even if we create another 'Final Chapter' from this spiral workshop.

He showed no sign of dissatisfaction.

Mebius gritted his teeth. What kind of attitude was this? It wasn't confidence, it didn't seem like that kind of thing. It was belief—even at this point, still believing 'how could they harm me?'

So I just accepted it calmly.

She was hoping for a slightly overreaction from him, which would not only further pique Vilvie's interest, but also make Möbius feel more satisfied.

But Fang Jie—

Alicia, it's you again! What have you been teaching him?

"Clang clang, bang bang, crack crack, boom boom boom—an earth-shattering innovation."

The creation of Vilvi is complete.

Although the individual parts she handcrafted were numerous and varied, when pieced together, they could just form a... [human figure].

Compared to the flesh and blood that Mebius cultivated containing the Fangli life system, what Velvet presents here is a mechanical Fangli beast!

The puppet, a puppet like the little man in the Black Tower, the 'Fangjie City' concept he had never set foot in, Wilvi stood up and kicked!

"This is the prelude!"

Before Vilvi could finish speaking, all the mirrors in the workshop suddenly shattered.

"Crack——!"

Incredibly, even though they were just projections, they were so shattered that thousands of Vilvies appeared smiling on each of the flying glass shards.

Rather than being extremely evil, it's more accurate to describe it as confidence.

With neither an excessively strong curiosity nor a terrifying talent, she sets out here to create a world-destroying project.

Fang Jie's worst trait was that he was reluctant to seek medical help and unwilling to let his illness spread.

And Velvi...

Stand up and kick.

"Look, even though the soul is just a blank, I still want to mass-produce it—to build a [Fang Jie] army, how exciting!"

If this is the prelude, what's to come?

It's basically about seeing who has the true solution, fighting it out, unifying it, and determining the strongest, the only, true solution.

What fireworks?!

Fang Jie frowned, looking at his own dolls. Some had round faces, some had square faces, and none of them had any soul. What kind of aesthetics is this?

"Dr. Velvi, is that all?"

"Are you still stalling for time? How could a maverick genius have such a mundane idea?"

"You'd better bring it up quickly. I'm very interested in your real plan and I trust you completely. If you need my cooperation, just say so. There's no need to beat around the bush."

What's the point of just making some of your own dolls?

If quantity were useful, [breeding] wouldn't be hampered by quantity. Wait, it seems that [breeding] is indeed hampered by quantity.

Then again, Fang Jie isn't afraid of these puppets.

Even if she had constructed a spiral workshop, enough to trigger a massive self-destruction and unleash a planet-shattering self-destruction—my galactic galactic explosion is above yours.

Two brilliant scientists who went to great lengths to leave the paradise of the past and delve into his destiny universe, that's it.

“You’ve been underestimated, Möbius.”

Vilvi, who had been laughing loudly, froze, looking like a down-on-his-luck performer.

"What a boring guy. We've tried so hard to explore your mind and body, trying to understand why you believe in things for no reason—it can't be because of Alicia, can it?"

"Why not? Don't you trust Alicia?"

Fang Jie killed the debate.

"Shut up, you cute little white mouse."

Mebius interrupted Fang Jie, her tone far less affectionate than before. Now she resembled a shrew who had gotten her way and was now disgusted. "There is no Alicia here, and this is not the paradise of the past. What we want is freedom, true freedom, to be free from all constraints!"

"And you, dear audience, according to our calculations, you will definitely drag us back to that place and make us heroes for life. That's too cruel."

Wilvi was also lamenting and weeping loudly:

“I was imprisoned for fifty thousand years and couldn’t wait to escape that place, but you don’t know, you don’t understand, you don’t care, you just believe in Alicia.”

The situation seems to be clearing up.

They wanted to sneak away, so they went to great lengths to pave the way and get to this place.

As for the Super Paradise of the Past that Vilvie is developing, even Big-Headed Ellie has been called back. They have no intention of getting involved and want to create another new home.

Therefore, they have moved from the previous "fund grabbing" stage to "bring it to me" stage.

That may not be the case. Fang Jie is not entirely sure about their brilliant, eccentric ideas, but he believes it's not a bad thing.

In the shattered corridor of the realm, everything turned black and white, and a passage clearly appeared before Fang Jie's eyes, in which his puppets were still being kneaded by hand.

The Vilvies are transforming into the 'souls' within these empty shells, using the method of mental segmentation to create pseudo-solutions, exploring the limits of the body and mind, and completing the anti-solution armament.

"I actually trust Kiana more. Never mind, how much more time do you need?"

Fang Jie remained 'unmoved' and did not immediately arrest them. As long as it did not affect the Paradise of Past Lives, Fang Jie did not care what they wanted to do.

Can anyone be crazier than those crazy guys in the Milky Way?

Don't underestimate the moral standards that Alicia has raised within the solar system, you bastard!