Chapter 527

41 years old: Under the star war, even the largest Eternal Capital Star in the universe was shattered to pieces, and one-third of the universe's region was disintegrated.

Relying on giant beast warships, stellar orbital cannons, and various strange contraptions devised by talented individuals, you successfully resisted the catastrophe's erosion, but after each battle, the universe's matter volatilizes a fraction—these are irreversible damages.

42 years old: D3976—8, the universe's largest supercluster, was completely shattered in the war, turning to dust.

The Star Sea Commonwealth's all-direction battle line shrank by 20% in diameter, countless civilizations' homeworlds were destroyed, anger turned into blood, flowing through the gargantuan body of the interstellar community.

As the leader of this colossal entity, you eventually embarked on this path—a path of ruling the Star Sea—even though you never imagined wanting such a position.

The specific start time of the war has approached fifteen years; compared to star wars that usually last several hundred years, this is already an extremely short campaign.

The shaping of the AI is also nearing completion; Xiao Jiu earnestly assured you, this AI has been well-trained by them! Guaranteed to be a little AI of truth, goodness, and beauty.

Well, at least the AI now indeed has the ability for independent thought; although emotions will drive all AIs toward nihilism, instilling good ideas will still prolong this result indefinitely.

However, this AI still cannot be put into use; it remains a big killer, only directed at everyone, and only when it thinks for itself and truly reaches the conclusion of wanting to save civilization will Zhang Jie let it be introduced into the God Ascenders.

The current computer head occupies the God-Ascendant, anchoring each event where a heavenly disaster will appear; it is not directly interfacing with the God-Ascendant, but rather splitting its computing power and the God-Ascendant apart, otherwise it too would become uncontrollable later.

Computer head, your own words still failed; you told me it was impossible to let them fall into heavenly disaster.

Everything has a probability issue, but I have indeed improved the battle situation by over 30%.

So how did you calculate this 30%?

Don't worry about that.

Zhang Jie:.....

Don't talk about irrelevant things; now, how much of the God-Ascendant can you control?

Around 3%.

You Feng!!!

This thing is purely a trap! With so little control, if I had known earlier, Zhang Jie would have only given him a small portion of the servers.

What are you doing? Only I can use 3%, and no matter who you look for among the others, you cannot exceed 0.1%.

I don't care about your excuses; now, how many servers can you spare? Take them all out, I have another use for them.

Good.

The computer head compromised, and Zhang Jie's use of these servers is partly to expand his own God-Ascendant, and partly for the Intelligent Machine Empress.

He wants to make good use of every available resource.

43 years old: humanity's average age has long surpassed 300+, and even immortality is not impossible; your age has already reached the prime of humanity in the universe.

But the problem is whether you can live to the point of dying of old age; as it stands now, that basically isn't possible.

In this world and this background, everyone has their own worries, but you don't care how long you can live; you only care about achieving a better outcome.

Xiao Jiu's worries may be a bit more; Yuan's worries may just be about academia; genius-level scholars rarely cherish their lives especially.

As for the human female's worries, she frets that she has almost completely lost her function.

Especially when she sees you worrying over the future of the Star Sea, that anxiety and concern come from the heart; she feels anxious because she can't do anything.

Compared to her radiant offspring, she herself appears quite.... redundant.

Mom, just rest; leave these matters to Ship Life.

I.... I know, I'm just helping you.

At this moment, a piercing sound rang out; whenever a major event occurs, or an important star is destroyed, it emits an alarm that the entire Star Sea community can hear.

Heavenly Disaster Frontline Battle Report!!!

O——6767-number O-type star destroyed!

Such battle reports sound every few hours, sometimes even repeatedly in succession, like a death omen.

Upon hearing this sound, the human female's body trembled, and she forced a smile at Zhang Jie.

Go get busy, Xiao Jie; I'm fine.

Looking at the persistent human female, Zhang Jie sighed; there was no way, but if this could make her feel a bit better, that would also be acceptable.

Well then, please take care to rest.

Zhang Jie left, and the human female watched his retreating back, eventually lowering her head and continuing her work.

As for Zhang Jie, he is still preparing contingencies; his habit is just like that—leaving a contingency, and another contingency, and after that another contingency, and after that yet another contingency.

This time what he has done is produced by the Nightmare: something that can let his consciousness fully enter the God-Ascendant, letting him become that built-in AI.

This is because the ai truly cannot take over the God-Ascendant's contingency; it can let him briefly take over the God-Ascendant to do what he wants.

Simply put, it is a brief 'God-Ascension'; quantum collapse technology can let him completely surpass the heavenly disaster's will in those short ten-odd minutes, allowing him to do as he pleases in this universe.

Even letting the universe give birth to him right where he stands would be fine!

However, the outcome of doing this is your own total annihilation.

Even if you have any number of clones, you will still die.

The Nightmare, speaking to Zhang Jie through the communication equipment, has now openly transformed from the Nightmare into a leader of some intelligent machines.

If possible, I hope you never use this thing.

That's hard to say; I'm already covered in flags all over my body, leaving this thing unused is truly unlikely.

You decide; after all these years, I still hope you can have a good ending.

After all, we can see your feelings for that Small Ship Girl.

Zhang Jie twitched the corner of his mouth; why does everyone suddenly care about this?

Speak of the devil—just as they said Cao Cao, a cheerful call came from behind Zhang Jie.

Humans!!!

Look, she's here again.

"You'd better stay alive; don't let her down."

"Zhang Jie's mouth corner twitched up as he replied in a sentence."

"Naggy."