Since unlocking the ship rigging core, she had been slowly exploring the permissions of this body and unlocking the encrypted modules Zero left in the core bit by bit.
From the basic permissions of observing the World Line, to the theoretical model of short-range spatial jumping, and then to the core database of Siren technology, she was like a player slowly getting familiar with an account, unlocking the abilities belonging to Observer Zero little by little.
She could even fully unfold the holographic modeling of the ship rigging in her consciousness, precisely control the energy output of every main gun, and rely on the quantum link of the ship rigging core to connect to any network in any corner of the World without leaving a trace.
Until this early morning, when she touched the encrypted module in the deepest part of her consciousness—that basic permission barrier left by Zero—it finally melted away silently.
The “newbie gift pack” belonging to Observer Zero finally went online officially in the fifth month after she transmigrated…
— “Pain, you are my only”…
When she returned to the apartment after school, it was already dark.
Snow was still falling outside the window, and the apartment was warm.
Mio threw her schoolbag on the sofa, took off her coat stained with snow, walked to the center of the living room, and closed her eyes.
Her consciousness sank into the underlying code galaxy again.
The newly unlocked ability system was like an open book, fully displayed in her consciousness.
It wasn’t a weapon system, nor was it a boost in computing power, but an ability that was more subversive to cognition—material molecular analysis and reconstruction based on the wisdom cube core and absolute computing power.
Simply put, as long as her computing power could analyze the complete molecular structure of something and understand the principles of its composition, she could create it out of thin air using energy.
Mio opened her eyes, looked at her empty palm, and subconsciously imagined the complete structure of a pair of wooden chopsticks in her mind.
The next second, a pale blue halo lit up in her palm.
Countless fine particles gathered and reorganized rapidly within the halo.
In less than a ten-thousandth of a second, a pair of smooth wooden chopsticks lay quietly in her palm.
Exactly as she had imagined in her mind.
Mio looked at the chopsticks in her hand, stunned for a full half-minute, before she couldn’t help but curse.
“Wait…
Isn’t this the ability of the Herrscher of Reason?!” Although she hadn’t played Honkai Impact 3rd, she knew a little bit about the Herrscher of Reason’s ability—understanding is creation; as long as you analyze the structure of an object, you can create it out of thin air.
She never dreamed that the newbie gift pack Zero left her would be something so outrageous.
She had previously felt that everyone in Marvel was cheating, and the cards in her hand were not enough.
Now, physics was simply rendered non-existent for her.
Mio steadied herself, calmed down quickly, and began to dismantle the underlying logic of this ability.
In fact, it didn’t really violate physics; essentially, it was still Siren’s wisdom cube technology.
Her body core was a complete wisdom cube belonging to the highest Observer, which could convert energy into pure material particles, and her computing power was the “blueprint” used to analyze material structure and guide particle reconstruction.
Simply put, the stronger her computing power, the more complex the things she could create, and the more outrageous their power would be.
And her upper limit of computing power was Antikythera’s highest host tower, a quantum supercomputer capable of observing countless World Lines simultaneously.
Mio’s breathing quickened slightly.
She tried to focus again, and the complete structure of a bottle of iced cola appeared in her mind, from the material of the plastic bottle to the composition, air pressure, and temperature of the cola inside, all analyzed completely.
The pale blue halo lit up in her palm again, and a bottle of ice-cold cola with water droplets instantly appeared in her hand.
She pulled the tab, and with a “hiss,” the bubbles surged up familiarly.
Taking a sip, the cold sweetness slid down her throat, exactly the same as the brand she often drank.
Mio leaned on the sofa, drinking the cola, and couldn’t help but curl her lips into a smile.
Now she really had a trump card.
She had been worried before that even if she deployed her ship rigging, she might not be able to escape unscathed in this place where everyone was a cheater in Marvel.
But now, with this material reconstruction ability, if she wanted to, she could instantly create an entire Siren fleet in the center of New York City, build weapon systems decades more advanced than Stark Industries, and even replicate most of the technological creations in the Marvel Universe by analyzing them.