Chapter 503
You... what did you say?
Over the comms came the voice of the Lord of End, filled with disbelief.
He had just finished sorting some data on cosmic instincts when he heard Qin Hao's earth-shattering words.
"Inject the universe? This... how is that possible? We're facing a total collapse of universal laws, a cut-off-the-source destruction!"
Any form of energy and matter, upon contacting that boiling vacuum, will be reduced to the most basic strings, we...
Who said we need to use energy and matter?
Qin Hao interrupted him, his voice terrifyingly calm.
He hovered above the Miracle Garden, behind him countless research vessels were operating urgently and fleets stood ready.
Before him, the Fuxi Mainbrain projected a huge and complex three-dimensional structural diagram.
It looked like an extremely complex virus model, and also like a precision machine composed of countless logical runes.
Every node was flickering, every connecting line flowing with a data stream visible to the naked eye.
Old Terminus, your thinking is still stuck at the level of conventional confrontation. What we face now is not an enemy, but a system bug.
The universe, this supercomputer, because of our virus's stimulation, its CPU overheated, causing the underlying code to go completely haywire.
Qin Hao pointed at that structural diagram and began his pre-operative explanation.
What's the use of using physical attacks on a mess of code? It only makes it more chaotic.
The correct approach is to write a new patch with the highest priority, inject it directly into its system kernel, and force it to calm down.
The representatives of the Snail Evening Spirit and other civilizations, at this moment, no longer cared about etiquette,
They all focused their main screen views on Qin Hao, listening to this Arabian Nights-like theory, their minds going blank.
Patch the universe…?
Is this something a carbon-based lifeform could come up with?
How… how do we inject this patch?
The Lord of Terminus pressed further, his curiosity completely overwhelming his fear.
Good question.
Qin Hao nodded approvingly, like a patient teacher.
Although the universe's rules are collapsing, its nervous system remains. That is the cosmic strings connecting all things; they are the carriers of information and the channels of rules.
Qin Hao reached out, and golden lines appeared in the void one after another,
exactly the manifestation of the time river he had forcibly knotted.
What I intend to do is encode this patch, which I call a concept vaccine, into a special rule virus, giving it extremely strong infectivity and disguise.
Then, using the Miracle Garden as the syringe and the time river as the needle, find the most fragile and chaotic node in the cosmic string network and inject it!
Once the vaccine enters the universe's circulatory system, it will begin to self-replicate and spread, telling all the runaway rules: "Hey, buddy, calm down, don't get excited, it's no big deal." Forcibly cool the universe conceptually!
The entire venue fell silent.
If they hadn't personally seen the fleets of a ninth-level civilization melting outside like candles, they would almost have thought this was just a fantastical dream.
But…
The Lord of Terminus's voice carried the last of his struggle: "This is too risky! Once the universe's innate will detects this high-priority external command, it will surely launch the fiercest backlash! This is tantamount to directly declaring war on it!"
That's exactly to declare war.
Qin Hao's eyes suddenly turned sharp as a blade.
If we don't hurt it, if we don't let it know who is the head physician of this household, it will never behave.
Moreover,
He shifted his tone, a sly smile appearing on his face: "Who said this is an external command?"
He pointed to the core of the structural diagram.
There lay the origin-rule fragments of the Stellar Throne and the Logic Balance, being bound, analyzed, and reconstructed by countless Yanhuang Civilization rune chains.
Haven't we just confiscated their IDs? I'll use their origin aura as a disguise, then mix in a bit of the flavor of you, the former Immune Commander.
When the system does its sweep and sees, oh, it's one of our own, or even the leader personally leading the team to maintain stability, it might just let it through.
…
The Lord of Terminus was completely speechless.
He felt his CPU was about to burn out.
This chief physician, not only is his medical skill heavenly, but this line of thought… is so dirty it makes one's hair stand on end.
Alright, the pre-operative explanation is over.
Qin Hao clapped his hands.
Qin Yue, Qian Yin, how ready is the culture medium for the concept vaccine?
Reporting to Father! The Stellar Throne's termination concept and the Logic Balance's order concept have preliminarily fused, forming a stable logic shock meme! We can proceed with virus construction at any time!
Qin Yue's voice was excited yet tense.
Excellent!
Qin Hao waved his hand: "Fuxi, activate the Miracle Garden's Genesis mode, pour all energy into the Origin Furnace! I will personally activate this vaccine!"
【Received!】
Boom——!
The entire Miracle Garden shuddered violently, and the surfaces of all buildings lit up with golden energy patterns.
The Origin Furnace located in the core region, once used for the mass ascension of souls, was reactivated.
Vast amounts of energy, including the high-density nebulae just "fished" back from the newborn mini-universe, poured into the furnace like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.
Qin Hao's figure vanished from the spot.
In the next second, he had already appeared at the core of the furnace.
The will of countless Yanhuang compatriots, through the soul network, was tightly connected with him at this moment.
"Fellow compatriots, lend me your strength!"
Qin Hao's voice rang out in the soul of every Yanhuang compatriot.
"Today, we will carry out heaven's will!"
"Roar!"
The earth-shaking will's roar gathered into a torrent, surging toward Qin Hao.
Qin Hao closed his eyes tightly, and his hands formed a profound seal before his chest.
The golden steel pen (Xuanyuan) behind him flew out automatically,
It hovered above his head, the tip pointing downward, dropping billions of threads of causality law, connecting with the furnace below.
"In the name of Yanhuang, I command!"
"Logic rewrite: define high heat as non-equilibrium, define calm as equilibrium!"
"Concept grafting: grant the vaccine top priority, its sole mission—to guide the universe back to equilibrium!"
"Causality binding: this act is not an invasion, but a repair!"
Hummm—
Inside the Origin Furnace,
That cluster, composed of two nine‑grade primordial sources forming a logic‑shock meme, began to violently deform and reorganize under the forcible distortion of Qin Hao and the will of all Yanhuang Civilization.
It gradually condensed from a mass of chaotic energy into form.
Finally, it transformed into a syringe about the thickness of an arm, entirely crystalline and transparent, inside which billions of stars flowed and vanished.
However, this syringe contained not a potion, but a concept endowed with a forced‑calm mission.
"The universe‑calm vaccine is ready."
Qin Hao opened his eyes; fatigue flickered in his gaze, but more so was a confidence of controlling everything.
He reached out and grasped the concept syringe, feeling as if he held the pulse of the entire universe.
"Qin Si!"
"Here, Dad!"
Qin Si, who had long been waiting, stepped forward and stood gracefully beside Qin Hao.
"Have you found the most suitable injection point?"
"Found it!"
Qin Si pointed to a region on the star map flashing red wildly, saying, "Here, at the junction of the G‑37 and G‑38 divisions, the rules are torn most severely—like the human Quchi point, which specifically treats fever! Injecting here yields the best effect!"
"Good!"
Qin Hao laughed loudly, his heroic spirit soaring to the heavens.
"Then let the whole universe see the acupuncture skill of our Yanhuang divine doctor!"
He raised the concept syringe high; behind him, the time river instantly stretched and narrowed into an invisible needle, locking onto the universe node Qin Si pointed to.
"This shot goes in!"
Qin Hao's gaze pierced the endless void, as if he saw the universe's will trembling in violent rage.
"I don't care what you are—you will calm down properly!"
The words fell.
The concept syringe in his hand stabbed down fiercely!
End of Chapter
