Chapter 125
Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena's life on the "Herta" Space Station began.
She got a bed, the right to walk around in Ms. Herta's office at will, the right to use electronic products at will, and the right to clear her shopping cart at any time.
The price to pay was to accompany Ms. Herta to do some experiments.
This couldn't be counted as a price for her. In the Foundation, those researchers wearing white lab coats also had to do these things to her.
But here, Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena felt novelty for the first time.
She initially treated a large piece of glass as a TV, until Arlan told her it was a tablet computer.
After opening the computer, Herta with brown hair jumped out of the screen, and then there were two icons, one was the Foundation's, and the other was one she couldn't understand.
"This icon represents the 'Genius Society,' which is the organization I joined." Herta explained as such.
She actually didn't care about introducing herself like this at this moment.
"Ah, okay, thank you! May I ask how I should use it?" Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena asked.
Herta immediately agreed, and then explained the usage of these modern devices.
And casually asked the little girl what her favorite color was, what style of clothes she liked, and what requirements she had for sleep.
When the light pink clothes and bedding were sent over, Herta remembered that the Foundation's live broadcast had been locking Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena, and she couldn't let her change clothes during this time.
Otherwise, I'm afraid quite a lot of people would be pulling their flags at the screen.
Although Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena's real age might have already reached six digits, she still looked very young and was in the category of human cubs.
"You just need to click the screen like this, and you can complete the operation."
Herta personally demonstrated for Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena.
If this genius herself had children, her patience would not exceed this moment.
But her perfect match had not yet appeared, at least she didn't think anyone was worthy of a perfect woman like her for the time being, so naturally, she wouldn't have the idea of giving birth to offspring.
Thus, Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena's finger stopped in mid-air, and no matter how Herta helped, she couldn't make this finger move even a little bit further.
The distance between her fingertip and the screen was less than a few centimeters, as if it had become infinitely large.
Not good enough...
Herta had a deeper understanding of this Reality Bender.
"The power in your body is really quite peculiar."
Herta not only didn't feel frustrated, but her curiosity increased sharply. Such a magical phenomenon, such a special power... even if she used all the Curios she collected to exchange for it, she wouldn't frown.
She thought for a while, then picked up her phone and issued a command, asking Arlan to send over some basketballs.
Throwing the ball up and catching it, Herta did a few iron mountain leans, and in Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena's confused and uncomprehending eyes, put the basketball into her hands.
"Can you turn this ball blue?"
The little girl held it and looked at it intently for a while, shook it briefly, and then put it down.
"I can't do anything unless someone tells me to do so."
Herta crossed her arms, and a faint excitement sprouted in her heart.
She successfully tested a characteristic of Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena, this Reality Bender: a clear command is required, and interrogative sentences cannot be used.
"Well done, please turn this ball blue."
Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena's eyes trembled slightly, and her hands hugged the ball.
When she let go, the ball turned purple.
She coughed, handed it to Herta, lowered her eyes, and her gaze was a bit evasive.
Herta had a vague guess in her heart, so she asked Arlan to send a red ball and let the young girl change its color again.
Afterward, there was another purple ball in the office.
Herta held the two balls that had been changed in color and smiled:
"You don't need to be ashamed of this, my dear."
"But it's not blue." The black-haired girl raised her head.
Herta tilted her head to one side:
"Is it not? It's blue enough for me."
"Look, different words have different meanings, it all depends on how you look at it. For me, I saw blue, and my people will also call this blue."
Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena felt dizzy:
"I... is this blue?"
Herta nodded:
"As certain as my name is Herta... now, help me turn this blue ball purple."
The black-haired girl stared at the ball again, then gripped it.
When she let go, the ball turned green.
This proved one thing: this ability was basically uncontrollable.
She looked at Herta curiously, only to see the other party smiling at her:
"Very good, now, turn this ball into a duck."
A moment later, there was a gray hamster in Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena's hand.
It stood in Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena's hand, its pitch-black little eyes looking around, its mouth and little claws twitching.
"Sorry, I messed up again."
"It's okay, this is a duck."
Herta comforted her familiarly, handed the "duck" that was completely confused to Arlan, not knowing whether it would live in the water or in a grain pile in the future.
The latter also smiled slightly at the black-haired girl:
"Don't worry, Miss Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena, we will raise this duck well."
Herta stood on the side, her excitement about to overflow.
"Astral Express."
Seeing the scene on the screen, Welt Yang felt a vague sense of unease.
He felt that either this child would cause problems, or others would use this child to cause problems.
Herta's test undoubtedly showed that no matter how you distort the name of a thing, it would not affect Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena's ability.
This ability points directly to the essence of things, without going through the adjustment of linguistic symbols.
This is partially connected to the authority of the Herrscher of Reason he mastered.
But clearly, Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena's ability is almost random, and it doesn't require her to fully understand a thing to carry out reality distortion.
"Perhaps... this is the meaning of reality distortion."
Welt Yang adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose.
Rewriting reality from the most fundamental level, in other words, Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena, this Reality Bender, has also more or less touched the Tree of Existence.
Extrapolating from this.
If this guess is true, then to some extent, every Reality Bender has the potential to surpass the Aeons.
After all, the Aeon of "Trailblaze," Akivili, tried to find the end point of the Tree of Existence, but His destiny ended in an accident.
The Aeon of "Elation," Aha, climbed the high branches of the Tree of Existence and understood that all things would eventually return to nothingness.
He couldn't imagine what kind of monster the Foundation, which could contain Reality Benders, was.
What exactly was the administrator doing when he previously peered into the mysteries of the Aeons?
Does the so-called divinity really match the life level of an Aeon?
Then what does supreme divinity represent? Gods in the multiverse?
"Reality Bender, divinity, supreme divinity..."
A grander world scroll has already unfolded before him, but he doesn't know where to look to see the picture within it.
Welt Yang thought for a while, then rubbed his forehead.
His current identity is a member of the "Astral Express," not the leader of Anti-Entropy, facing the crisis of Jarilo-VI, the world-destroying crisis of the Aeon of "Destruction," Nanook.
"Forget it, leave this kind of problem to Herta, she is the only one who has truly come into contact with a Reality Bender." He said to himself.
He moved his gaze back to the light screen. There, the space station staff had just assembled a new computing host, which looked at least at the level of a quantum computer.
Those instruments were square, looking like iron boxes one by one.
Welt Yang knew that Herta was conducting research on the Simulated Universe, but he didn't guess what she was going to do at this time.
"Could it be that she is going to let Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena create a completed version of the 'Simulated Universe' out of thin air?"
Herta did indeed do so.
She didn't explain to Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena what the Simulated Universe was, let alone explain what this project was going to do.
End of Chapter
