Chapter 129

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Its chest cavity was crushed, its bones broken beyond count, and its lung tissue regenerated and was destroyed time and time again.

Evolution met its nemesis: 200% death.

The reality bender's power ensured that Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena broke through the "Indestructible Reptile's" defenses time and time again, defeating it with violent power.

The "Indestructible Reptile" felt an unspeakable pain as huge force grabbed the hair on its head and pulled it away from its body.

Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena grabbed the target's head, seemingly preparing to tear it off and end its life.

Tendons tightened and spasmed under the immense force, eventually snapping, turning into severe pain in the nerve signals transmitted to the body's owner.

The "Indestructible Reptile" squeezed out its last bit of strength and ordered:

"Kill me, you bag of organs, kill me!"

Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena's hand stopped immediately, moved away from the "Indestructible Reptile's" head, and stood there looking at the opponent, motionless, turning back into that delicate and powerless poor girl.

Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena on the screen gradually became blurred, and two lines of text occupied most of the small window.

[Subsequent attempts to erase "SCP-682" before it recovered had no significant effect.]

[Note: Theory suggests that the specific "kill me" is on a certain level higher than the more abstract "attack it until it is 200% confirmed dead."]

"Violent loli, I can't handle this style; is there anyone with a stronger physique?"

"What's this? I remember when I was a kid and went home for the holidays, I saw a big lizard and thought it was a pet raised at home, but it turned out to be 682. I was beaten up badly at the time. I only remember my eyes going black and passing out. Fortunately, I was a sports student with good physical fitness, and I was fine after staying in the hospital for a few days. I think I can qualify."

"I can; if this kind of punch landed on me, I definitely wouldn't make a sound."

"Yeah, you'd enter the second dimension right then, right?"

"Not interested, the young ladies of our Foxian race are much better looking than her."

"The friend in front, can we exchange contact information? I want to make friends with you."

"I'm shaking with anger; why don't you guys care about 682? It was beaten into that state."

"Ugly, rejected!"

"..."

The extra file finished playing, the small window disappeared, and the Sleeping Beauty Herta also woke up from the nightmare.

The puppet's knuckles gripped the edge of the machine, her arms drove her body to move, and she tried to take a step.

With a "thump," in front of all the viewers in the universe, she fell in her own office.

The audience: "..."

"Embarrassing! Rua!"

Deep in her consciousness, a voice rang out:

"Aha!"

"Feels... not as good as Bai Bai Xuan."

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Herta was still just an Emanator of "Erudition."

Aha joked about wanting to poach Herta from "Nous," but actually didn't do anything.

Just like this, this Aeon who spent every day looking for fun and pursuing "Elation" successfully teased the Emanator of "Erudition," found fun in her, and used it as first-hand material to tease "Nous."

Once, in order to experiment with whether a bug could be sent into the "Genius Society," Aha bestowed all the blessings of the Path upon it, giving it unparalleled intelligence.

The answer was negative; Nous did not recognize a genius who had been forcibly elevated, and Aha, knowing the answer, withdrew all the blessings without hesitation. For the experimental subject that couldn't adapt to the changes, only death awaited.

As for Herta, although Aha dared to have some crooked ideas, he didn't dare to really turn these ideas into reality.

He was the Aeon of "Elation," not the Aeon of "Suicide."

Regarding this, Aha's explanation was very simple:

"...Didn't I say it? You have the scent of Bai Bai Xuan on you."

This unexpected situation made Herta a little puzzled. While trying to crack this "Simulated Universe" from the inside, she chatted with Aha about this and that.

The accumulation of time had shaped and perfected the existence named Herta.

She was dignified in appearance, elegant in demeanor, cute in appearance, and had learned from five star systems, but she had no partner, no first kiss, and certainly no scent of the opposite sex on her.

Until Aha said she had the scent of Bai Bai Xuan on her, and it was very strong.

Herta had to recall the incident a while ago when Bai Bai Xuan used his strange power to imprison her consciousness in the puppet's body, unable to leave.

Even more bizarrely, she was spared a lot of trouble because of it.

The memory time ended, and Herta struggled to climb up. In the process, she still felt that her experience was so incredible:

The "Simulated Universe" program programmed by Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena using her own ability directly connected to the Path of reality, attracting the real Aha;

And she herself escaped a disaster because of Bai Bai Xuan's "favor."

When she saw Bai Bai Xuan next time, how should she face him...

She felt her thoughts were very messy, and it felt like a group of Bai Xuans were crawling on her, making her not know what to do next.

"Are you okay?"

Asta, who was summoned by her flat-ground fall, was full of concern.

Herta's brown hair was a little messy, and she looked very tired, as if a hundred big orange cats were pressing on her, and even manipulating the puppet to get up was a bit difficult.

Lying on the ground was not something a lady should do; Herta naturally knew this, and with Asta's help, she slowly got up and sat on the chair.

She ignored Aha, who was entrenched in her mind, and said to Asta:

"Seal these machines; without my permission, no one is allowed to touch them."

After a pause, Herta added a special permission.

"Except for Bai Bai Xuan."

Saying Bai Bai Xuan's name, the Herta puppet's cheeks were a little puffed up, which made Asta feel inexplicable and also feel a trace of crisis.

This was an instinctive induction between competitors.

The space station staff dismantled the machines from each other and transported them away piece by piece. Herta chatted with Zhao Zhao Zhao Zena for a few words, then closed her eyes, her consciousness sank, and she complained to Aha in her heart:

"Are all Aeons so leisurely?"

[Otherwise? Aha doesn't need to make plans to destroy the world like "Nanook," nor does he need to be enemies with each other like "Lan" and "Yaoshi," and he doesn't need to calculate all day like a piece of iron.]

"Can't you just say you have nothing to do?"

[Isn't Aha looking for fun?]

"Then please find something serious to do, thank you, don't always peep into a girl's thoughts."

[Aha is the Aeon of "Elation," looking for fun is a basic operation, fun doesn't distinguish between types.]

"By any means necessary?"

[Don't say it so ugly, just like do you know how many slices of bread you have eaten?]

"Forty-two slices this year," Herta said. "Also, seven pieces of rye bread. Since Bai Bai Xuan asked this ghost question, I paid a little attention."

Someone actually answered this question, which was beyond Aha's expectation, but he didn't care much.

Someone wasting time on this kind of thing, thinking about it is also quite fun.

It's fun if it's positive, and it's fun if it's negative. In short, it's fun. Fun is winning. Aha is always having fun and winning!

Aha really has face!

[It's okay, Aha is not a human, there won't be those dirty thoughts...]

Before Aha finished speaking, the grinning mask suddenly switched to a terrified mask.

[Oh no, how did this guy find his way here... I knew he had an unusual relationship with you! Ahee, Aha's big victory today! ...Oh! Take it easy! Don't break my mask!]

In a trance of consciousness, a hazy figure appeared in Herta's field of vision.

His whole body was shrouded in indescribable light, and mysterious symbols flowed on the surface of his body, which made people dizzy just by looking at it.

The overall appearance was extremely abstract, but the temperament reminded Herta of someone with black hair and black eyes who liked to wear a monocle.

Bai Bai Xuan, who had turned into an abstract form, stretched, let out a earth-shattering yawn, and then a tentacle stretched out from under his black robe and wrapped around Aha's mask.

Although an Emanator could destroy a star system, and an Aeon was even above that, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from it.

Aha discovered new fun—bondage play, but he had to start begging for mercy. Finally, he was forced to learn to bark like a dog three times before he was played around in the palm and tentacles of that figure and thrown out like a shot put.

Before Herta could say anything, she saw that figure look back slightly and disappear from her consciousness.

She retreated from her consciousness in a dejected manner, but unknowingly began to imagine, what if one day, those tentacles wrapped around her body...

The puppet's lips opened slightly, her ten fingers gripped the edge of the chair, and her body arched...