Chapter 44: Corruption

The moment he realized the meaning of that string of numbers, Zhou Yun felt that many complex numbers suddenly emerged from the depths of his thinking.

These numbers wove into a constantly changing vortex, intertwined into layers of networks, wrapping around his consciousness, wrapping around his soul.

All numbers change, all numbers are nine.

Zhou Yun endured the dizziness that emerged from his head and leaned heavily against the wall.

Corruption, corruption from Tzeentch.

Zhou Yun is very cautious and always wants to unravel the secrets of Nama Kark, only then will he feel at ease.

But he ignored that Tzeentch is not only the god of tricks and secrets.

Curiosity, exploration, wisdom, and decryption are also His domains.

When you can't solve Tzeentch's mystery, you may have already fallen into His corruption.

When you solve Tzeentch's mystery, you may have already fallen into His corruption.

The string of numbers Nama Kark wrote itself was not corrupted, but unraveling the mystery of that string of numbers would bring corruption.

In this round of Tzeentch's plan, wisdom and thinking are dangerous, while stupidity and ignorance are safe.

This corruption came so swiftly and secretly because the corruption did not come purely from the outside, but also from Zhou Yun's own thinking.

Zhou Yun even suspected that some kind of ability to accelerate thinking was applied in this house, so his train of thought became clearer and clearer after entering the house.

He was stimulated to unravel the mystery of that string of numbers and was corrupted by Tzeentch.

Not only Zhou Yun, but also those children who learned in Nama Kark's house.

They must have unraveled the mystery of that string of numbers just like Zhou Yun and suffered the same corruption.

"Damn blue-haired bastard." Zhou Yun cursed Tzeentch.

The nerves in his brain were tense, and the corruption was invading his consciousness bit by bit.

He saw the winged figure in the white light in the corner of his eye vibrating its wings, blocking the invasion of those vortex-like numbers.

He also saw his own feet.

In the reflection of the Warp, his essence was looming...

"Zhou Yun?"

Xiang Xiang Leina looked at Zhou Yun beside her with horror.

The moment he walked out of the study, Zhou Yun stood there blankly, and a burst of blasphemous psychic fluctuations wrapped around his soul.

These psychic powers constantly changed and twisted, constantly pouring into Zhou Yun's body from the Warp, intertwined with Zhou Yun's soul.

It's corruption!

Zhou Yun was wrapped by some kind of corruption power!

How could it be?! How could he suddenly be corrupted? Could it be Mrs. Nama?!

"He has unraveled the mystery left by the Lord for mortals and has come to know the ever-changing wisdom of the Lord."

A gentle, old female voice sounded behind Xiang Xiang Leina.

Xiang Xiang Leina turned to look into the study.

The light on the desk ignited, and the white-to-blue light illuminated the study.

It also illuminated the old woman with black skin, silver-gray hair, and a light blue robe.

In her hand, she held a cheap notebook with a black hardboard cover, and on the cover of the notebook, that string of numbers was written in pale-to-blue ink.

387, 420, 489.

"Nama Kark?!"

Xiang Xiang Leina read the name of the person in front of her word by word.

Looking at the situation in front of her, she could understand it.

Zhou Yun's caution was right. This woman who once taught her is a blasphemous heretic!!

"Xiang Xiang Leina, you are still so dull."

Nama Kark looked at Xiang Xiang Leina with near pity:

"Before you entered the Upper Hive, the Lord interpreted your existence through mathematics and calculation."

"So, I intended to let you and me receive the Lord's grace together."

"Only by unraveling the Lord's mystery can one see the grace of change, but you are so dull that you can't even remember this string of holy numbers."

Nama Kark looked at Zhou Yun behind Xiang Xiang Leina:

"He is smarter than you and more cautious than you, so he realized the holiness of those numbers."

"When he realized the noble meaning of the holy numbers, the Lord gave him grace."

It was that string of numbers. Xiang Xiang Leina felt cold in her heart.

That string of numbers is a trap. The numbers themselves are not blasphemous, but as long as you unravel the meaning of that string of numbers, you will be corrupted.

Thinking, excessive thinking is dangerous in itself.

"You actually betrayed the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang like this!"

"Nama Kark, have you forgotten your husband? Have you forgotten your husband who died for loyalty!?"

Xiang Xiang Leina's voice rose sharply, and the voice of beguilement carried a majestic psychic power towards Nama Kark: "You should repent!"

Nama Kark's body shook slightly, but her face was full of regret.

"You are still so stupid, your whole family is the same."

"The Hua Hua Hua Di Huang is just a corpse on the throne, unchanging."

"What do you get from believing in him? Just impulse, ignorance, blind loyalty, and stupidity."

"You blindly believe in him, and even abandon reason."

"You chase the signs of superstition, but you are unwilling to believe the results of mathematical calculations."

"My husband was as stupid as you. His sacrifice was meaningless. Without him, the Orks would not have invaded the Underworld system."

As she spoke, Nama Kark's face revealed a light of rationality and wisdom.

In her eyes, it seemed as if infinite numbers were spiraling and changing.

"I am different. I don't blindly worship the Lord. I found the Lord through complex and rigorous calculations."

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Nama Kark opened the notebook in her hand, revealing the complex formulas and calculations that Xiang Xiang Leina couldn't understand at all:

"Look, how beautiful mathematics is. Everything can be explained by mathematics, and mathematics is constantly changing to interpret everything."

"If there is really a god in the world, it must be among these constantly jumping numbers..."

"I spent decades calculating, deriving, and answering, and finally found the Lord in the infinite numbers."

Nama Kark pointed to the notebook in her hand, pointing to the countless formulas.

At the end of all the formulas, the same answer was obtained: 9.

All answers are nine!

"Do you see it? Xiang Xiang Leina!"

"Lord = 9!"

Nama Kark pointed to the number nine, as if wanting to let Xiang Xiang Leina realize something, as if hinting at the answer to some things...

She might be trying to let Xiang Xiang Leina guess the secret of that string of numbers by implication, so that Xiang Xiang Leina would also be corrupted.

But Xiang Xiang Leina couldn't understand.

"I'm too lazy to listen to what you say! And I can't understand it!"

Xiang Xiang Leina's anger accumulated to the peak, and flames almost erupted in her eyes.

Her psychic power became majestic with the fluctuation of her emotions.

The air around was as cold as winter, and Xiang Xiang Leina raised her arm and waved it down heavily.

"Thunder!!!"

The Warp lightning tore through the entire room, ignited the paper filled with formulas, and landed heavily on Nama Kark's chest.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Nama Kark let out a scream that didn't sound human, and her body fell to the ground twitching:

"You actually did it!? I taught you! When you were a child! With many children!"

"You can't! How dare you?! Xiang Xiang Leina, have you forgotten what happened when you were a child?!"

"Traitor! Heretic! Blasphemy!"

Xiang Xiang Leina roared, and the scorching flames ignited from the Warp, and the psychic power turned into a heavy hammer and crushed towards Nama Kark.

Nama Kark reached out to the notebook filled with numbers, as if wanting to get protection from it.

But Xiang Xiang Leina didn't give her this chance.

"Give it to me, don't move!!!!"

Book recommendation: Ming Dynasty: Father, I really didn't want to be Li Shimin.

Old author, old artist, good at writing official and historical categories next door. He himself was a regular section-level cadre in his twenties.

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