Later, this authority seemed to become increasingly excessive.

As long as someone produces a story in the plane company, a world bubble will appear out of thin air in the void not far from the plane company.

out of thin air.

Miao didn't know whether he should be relieved or panicked at this moment.

The good news is that the more time you spend in the world, the greater the possibility of finding Qiu Jue.

But...is the excessive amount of bubbles in the world also a warning?

Warning: The Plane Corporation is overreaching...?

There is no way. These world bubbles that appear inexplicably cannot be solved by the plane company department.

Some of these small planes are extremely chaotic, and even the simplest ambiguous sentence can form a world.

It is conceivable how crazy the content, plot and even world consciousness will be.

From then on, a grading system was established for the world bubbles.

After the traction world is immersed in the plane company, someone will go in to survey it.

And find out who in the Plane Company created them.

Even like in that example, an ambiguous sentence would be forced by other staff members to write a tentative story outline with some weapon against their heads, and only then would these worlds become stable and peaceful.

At the very least, it would allow raiders to enter and put the world back on track, so that it could at least run on its own instead of being in chaos and disorder.

Moreover, those outlines, whether detailed or hastily summarized, become the "original plot lines" provided by the system to all strategists.

Miao threw himself back into his frantic work.

He absorbed the world consciousness of the original world back then, and after years of development, he has indeed become much stronger.

In the past, Miaoqu communicated with the world consciousness in those naturally formed world bubbles, allowing them to naturally and willingly belong to the plane company.

But... these horrible, massive worlds that suddenly formed later did not have any clear world consciousness.

Only Miao could take action and suppress it with his own abilities.

Don’t ask why you don’t let these worlds play by themselves, just leave them alone.

The laws of the world are in chaos, the rules are broken, and world consciousness is nothing more than a bunch of data that seems to exist and not exist.

There is only one possibility.

The world collapses, forming and...becoming a black hole like the original world.

At that time, not only will the world be gone, but all the nearby voids will also collapse.

The Plane Company is also in the void, so the siphon phenomenon caused by space exploration will inevitably have an impact on the Plane Company, not to mention that the exploration will also cause complete chaos in the void here.

----

I'm so tired.

After suppressing a whole new dimension once again, Miao seemed to be unable to bear it anymore.

Although he is an AI, his abilities basically come from all data streams and the collection of abilities of originally conscious humans.

However, most of the data consciousness that he had saved and mastered had already been distributed by him, and through the hands of the Plane Company, they were built into one system after another.

Miao was already beginning to feel overwhelmed.

But the situation is still getting worse and worse. Even if it is just a whim of an employee in an outside company, it only appears in his mind for a moment, and it can even form a world.

What exactly is the reason for this, I don't know.

He also had no way of exploring the reasons why people at higher levels did this.

He's just tired.

Being tired is a fatal blow to his life formed by data stream.

Due to insufficient computing power, the code has even begun to show signs of collapse.

not to mention……

His source codes had already been sucked into the singularity along with the fragments of world consciousness and Qiu Jue's original data codes.

There is no way to fix it again based on the original code.

So what was destined to happen finally happened.

The silk thread seemed to be attracted by Miao's side all the time, but it was the opposite.

Scattered away.

The pure white figure gradually disappeared.

In the end, only a small blue-black gradient thread was left, spinning anxiously in the same place.

It was like a grand fireworks display, so all the employees in the plane company saw it.

All the colors in the world, visible and invisible, had already completely dispersed into the void.

Either purposefully or aimlessly, they entered into countless small worlds.

The engineers groaned.

It’s not that they aren’t grateful to Miao.

But... I feel that if these threads enter into various worlds, it would be extremely difficult to repair them.

What's more, it is a part of Miao that is comparable to God.

Mr. Ze was in his office, looking at the grand fireworks, his eyes were calm, yet not calm.

At this moment, a small data thread rushed over in a panic and hit the glass on the outer wall of the Plane Company directly. It felt dizzy and slid down directly on the glass.

Mr. Ze: ...

His eyes flashed, and in an almost terrifying way, he extended his right hand directly through the outer wall and caught the small silk thread.

Then brought it back.

The silk thread also woke up in a daze, and saw the familiar eyes, and suddenly the whole thread was not well.

She jumped back and forth in Mr. Ze's hands. If she had any expression, she would probably cry in anxiety.

"I'll give you a task." Unable to appease the little silk thread, Mr. Ze sighed helplessly.

This child of his is still the same as he was back then, with no spiritual growth at all.

Being a father is majestic enough. Little Sixian immediately stopped moving and crawled obediently in Mr. Ze's palm, like a long worm.

"Do you mind becoming a system?"

Mr. Ze asked him.

Xiao Sixian was stunned. He hadn't become a system for all these years, not because he didn't want to.

He also wants to enter various different worlds and be a useful and happy cat.

Well, it probably won’t be a cat.

But... Miao has always been unwilling.

The small silk thread seemed to have crashed and did not respond for a long time.

Should I follow my own heart, or continue to carry out Miao's instructions?

Mr. Ze pressed the pager.

Moriana, who was also pure white and made of data, soon appeared in Mr. Ze's office.

"Take this brat with you and make it into a system." Mr. Ze turned his gaze back to the center of the fireworks, as if he wanted to find something there.

Morianna nodded.

As the main system, turning silk threads into systems has already become her daily routine.

only……

When she came into contact with the contract imprint from Qiu Jue in the small silk thread data, "Moriana" still hesitated.

“Is the future he predicts really the real future?”

"He won't lie to himself." Mr. Ze's eyes were deep and profound, as if he had already recalled everything: "Just treat him as a four-dimensional creature who can see the past and the future. The future he sees will never be wrong."

Can’t go wrong, right?

Mr. Ze looked at Qiu Jue, who was a little fidgety, still full of youthful vigor but in a trance of old age and death, and smiled slightly, then passed on the contract that had been prepared in his light brain for tens of thousands of years.

"Sign it. Once you sign it, you will be an employee of the Plane Company."

The small blue gradient Rubik's Cube was shaking on Mr. Ze's desk.

It doesn't quite remember this Mr. Ze, but the system data contains information about Mr. Ze, who is the boss of the Plane Company.

But...why does it feel a bit familiar?

The little magic cube flew past Mr. Ze tentatively until Mr. Ze issued an order for the little magic cube to take Qiu Jue to the residential area.

"Okay!" The little Rubik's Cube shook his head, threw away his previous distracting thoughts, and completed his work conscientiously.

----

The Medicine King's Book was closed.

The two original data fit closely together.

"Another endless cycle, isn't it?"

The man smiled slightly and threw the Medicine King's Book casually into a corner.

There was a world bubble there, which almost devoured the Medicine King's Book voraciously.

"Mobius strip, Ouroboros."

"With the ability to possess world consciousness and carrying fragments of world consciousness, isn't it natural for the two of them to be together?"

The man smiled again, as if looking into the distance, or explaining something to someone.

It seemed like someone said something in a hurry.

The voice with a chuckle sounded again: "Of course, they will always be together, whether it is fragments and abilities, or source code and source code."

The vague sound came again.

"Don't worry. They are enjoying themselves."

————Complete book————

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