Chapter 615: NO．196：Slandering Senpasenuto in Youth

NO．196：Slandering Senpasenuto in Youth

In human misery, honey flows out; ants gather in groups to act for this honey, while bees collect this honey and no longer work.

What is this? A poem?

The lyrics, titled 'witch', use ancient witch-hunting deeds to allude to modern madness.

After all, no era has ever changed.

"How did I suddenly start feeling sentimental about this?" Gaodufen Alabo was somewhat puzzled.

Even though she is an AI goddess pondering the birth of 'love', knowing that humanity reduces everything to 'emotion', the various logics of acting on emotion, when broken down, are nonetheless a pattern difficult for AI to comprehend.

"Because I thought that if Aimu Zhiji's attitude changed, her steps changed……those fans who have long yearned in decline, would they again witness the wave that once swept the overlord?"

Walking along a mountain trail, with the beech forest above that softened the afternoon's blazing sun, after obtaining his overall declining mental health check sheet from the infirmary, Aomo was forcibly given a large bag of medicine by Qianming.

He was also required to take the day's dosage in front of them before they would let him leave the infirmary.

As for the 'somewhat interesting' matter Aomo was busy with, the easygoing horse girl naturally took great interest in it.

She very much wanted to act together.

But just as she had told her coworkers before, she needed to stay there on standby.

At night, the other party would take over the shift.

Even the freest heart will be bound by work; this is largely the sorrow of modern society.

Of course, considering the other party already had savings not worth struggling for, Aomo could only say this prison was still self‑inflicted.

Why not still look at the distant goddess, folks?

By now, having experienced the convenience of the goddess's gambling dogs, we hope the goddess will make further progress in caring for believers.

Although the other party had already bluntly expressed the fact that 'Aimu Zhiji does not believe in them at all, and has never even prayed to them'.

But no matter how you say it, the other party is also one of the racehorse girls born from their hands, right?

Frankly speaking, the new universe may not even be followers of the three goddesses; even if they truly prayed, the goddesses would mostly not understand.

Moreover, this child's previous incarnation was even a real horse, merely pulled into this world by the goddess, unlike Aimu Zhiji, who is already a completely fused horse girl.

As for the latter……it's hard to say whether the three goddesses are half a mother or a midwife.

However, it doesn't matter; as the Ultraman King, caring about the delivery of human infants is not strange at all.

But they do care deeply about the new universe; that much is true.

Of course, the handling of missing persons and the mentally troubled ultimately differs.

Compared to Aimu Zhiji, who still seems able to hold on for a while, the focus of the AI three goddesses is all on the new universe, which is also quite natural.

As for this, Aomo obviously has a different judgment standard.

Compared to himself, who is temporarily useless, he can only wait for the goddesses, super agents, externally dispatched network detectives beast‑masters, and reptile software to give results before considering the next step of contacting the new universe.

Only Aimu Zhiji's condition and hidden dangers truly provide the stage for his initiative to be exerted.

But……

"That said, the goddess doesn't really want to see you again, and I'm here as proof."

The AI goddess Gaodufen Alabo, called the one who gently embraces everything, did not let Aomo experience the rumored saying.

Although it has a self, the AI still serves humanity.

Aomo is not unable to understand that the other also harbors some resentment toward him; therefore, looking at the AI, he cannot help but consider a fallback.

The AI goddess lacks the near‑fairy‑tale idealistic power of a true goddess, but as an AI itself, it also possesses advantages beyond ordinary people.

Whether it is the excellent calculations enabled by its superb computing power, or the convenient commands it can achieve in network searches as an AI, lowering the requirements a bit brings it not far from divinity.

Hmm, mainly it's that the requirements are lower.

Having the three AI goddesses roam the entire network world to seek a drifting horse‑girl soul is practically like casually finding a god and asking how to halt the universe's heat death.

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Although Aomo hasn't done that yet, he is clearly already on the blacklist.

Upon going up the mountain, what he saw was a broken shrine; after a few rounds of greetings, the one who appeared was still obviously an AI goddess temporarily assigned to receive him.

This treatment cannot be said to be a complete falling‑out, but it is obviously inferior to the previous two times.

Perhaps the other party wanted to re‑establish the dignity of the gods, or perhaps they did not want the divine realm to be polluted by darkness……After considering several possibilities, Aomo ultimately chose to walk down that leaf‑ and dirt‑covered slope together with that AI goddess.

What's the deal with feeling like my shoes have been wronged all day?

He glanced at the mud on the shoe uppers that would need to be wiped off later, Aomo frowned slightly, but couldn't say anything.

To show sincerity by stepping forward to meet, and also to show respect by walking alongside the other party downward, Aomo didn't want to guess at women's inner thoughts, but he also felt that if he used teleportation, he would easily be met with retorts like 'Doesn't the Lintun training officer want to stay with me a bit longer?'

Although he could never quite figure out what they were thinking when their minds were secretive, Aomo had tried to summarize a negative experience.

——Even if you act a bit dull, it's better than pretending to be smart.

The result of putting this experience into practice is just as it is now: she looks at the other party's shoes, which, though material, bear no stains and leave no mud traces.

He deeply feels that his grasp of life‑integrated source energy is still far insufficient.

However, the shoe uppers right now are not important either; even the message sent by Chazuo:

【……Suzi's plan is going very smoothly…no need to worry】

The reply also lit up on the light screen, showing the girls' efforts.

Clearly having been notified in advance by himself that the afternoon's training was cancelled, they did not go off to attend to their own affairs; instead, they gathered to learn the situation from Chazuo and began to cooperate and divide work—well, it was simply Suzi bossing people around.

But the result looks just like that, which made him feel somewhat relieved, yet also a little ashamed.

He was actually quite reassured by Suzi's ability.

Although this researcher is certainly not a master of breaking through the heart's wall, and even his own psychology somewhat deviates from common worldviews, Aomo saw that their goal was not to explore the inner self but to use an inside‑outside cooperation method, relying on an unorthodox yet feasible way to make her two negatives turn into a positive……

He couldn't help but applaud this creative idea.

Especially by starting with the aspect of 'running'.

Know this, running is the obsession of the horse girls; this obsession is rooted in instinct and will accompany them for life.

Other races find it hard to understand this group's emphasis on running, even if they could analyze research saying 'long-term running stimulates dopamine and endorphin secretion' to try to explain the phenomenon; such research cannot answer—horse girls who completely give up running are like they've lost their soul, although they can still communicate and interact normally, you can tell something is missing from their hearts.

Countless trainers rely on this to cultivate generation after generation of outstanding horse girls.

Even if Aimu Zhiji forces herself into asceticism through pressure, deep down she will still have it.

The joyful heart of thinking 'running is fucking fun hahaha'.

It's just buried deep, just not wanting to admit it, but it's definitely there.

Because she hasn't truly fallen into the Shen yuan yet.

Therefore, this plan is obviously more effective than the traditional craft's soft-so-hard approach.

Regardless of whether Aomo uncovers the source of the opponent's abnormal negative energy, it can to some extent prevent that child from quickly relapsing their old illness.

However, just thinking that they've understood this matter for less than half an hour, they already came up with such an effective plan, which also gives Aomo a rare… surge of fighting spirit.

He also wants to produce tangible results like them, which would give him a greater sense of achievement than defeating a negative-energy monster.

So as he stepped forward, seeing the sign 'Summer rains, hike with caution' erected before the forest path ahead of the back mountain, he turned his head and looked toward the ever-squinting Gaoduofen Alabo (AI).

"Your Excellency Gaoduofen Alabo, I suppose you have all records of Aimu Zhiji from childhood online?"

He looked at the other party, the gaze behind the lenses quite eager: "Actually, it's the share that all horse girls should have, and the AI Three Goddesses ought to have the right to access and confirm."

And under his gaze, the blue-clad, blue-haired goddess opened her eyes.

Revealing those emerald eyes with a strong sense of depth, like the structure of a mechanical camera.

"Mm, that's much easier than searching for a new universe."

"Then, could you please enlighten me about that lost node?"

"But why?" The emerald eyes locked with the dark red, indeed contracting in layers like a camera, making him feel as if being observed through a camera.

"What do you mean 'why'?" he asked.

"Why does Trainer Lin Dun need to go to such lengths? Clearly, just those kids could let her gradually face her repressed feelings." Gaoduofen asked with a smiling squint.

That rich tone and nonhuman eye structure gave him a kind of uncanny valley experience.

He then recalled that in the basement's exchange, Ludaofu had once interfered with the conversation, as if not wanting him to talk more with these three goddesses.

"I once made a bet with that True God, wanting her to see Aimu Zhiji able to run the Yayoi Prize course and even undergo a rebirth in the Satsuki Prize."

"Although that sounds sufficient, but the efforts of those kids might be enough, right?" Gaoduofen Alabo (AI) still smiled, the pose with hands behind back once done by the genuine clever one, and although this AI goddess's appearance ought to be cute, Aomo only felt the AI's imitation of life was uncanny.

"According to our calculations, Aimu Zhiji's path after today will undergo great change, this change is positive, and there's even a seventy percent chance it leads to the possibility you mentioned."

"Is seventy percent enough?" Aomo countered her.

"Hmm? As far as I know, people often risk it for a 0.7% lottery chance."

"But when we need something to happen, everyone hopes it will be a hundred percent."

"Even as some president said, a thousand percent!"