“Negation of oneself?” Bayle repeated it, speechless.
“Wouldn’t that just make me a Self-Annihilator?
What’s the difference between that and suicide?” [It’s not as fast as suicide.] “666.” [What’s the big deal?
Just become Nous, and that’s it.] [You just go directly to see Nous, and while you’re meeting it, kill it immediately.
Then, after Iron Tomb wakes up, it won’t have a head to use, and it will lose its target.] [You just take the opportunity while it’s confused to casually clear out Iron Tomb like a minion.
How about it, isn’t that perfect?] The more Bayle read, the more absurd it became.
The barrage couldn’t come up with a single useful suggestion.
“Guys, is there a possibility that I can’t kill Nous?
It’s more likely that it would farm me like a minion…” [If you’re weak, practice more.] [What a loser.] Bayle: “…” Bayle asked back with a forced smile.
“You all make it sound so easy; killing Nous must be very easy for you, right?
What kind of strength do you have?
Aeons?
Creators?
Or…” [We’re not that weak.] [Things like Aeons and Creators are too low-level; are they even worthy of being applied to us?] [Don’t try to associate with us, be careful or I’ll report you for harassment.] Fine…
The barrage was full of big shots who acted all high and mighty just by flapping their lips; their actual strength remained unknown.
Anyway, there was no point in counting on them.
He still had to honestly rely on himself.
“System, is the standard for your time reversal based on system time or the planet’s internal time?” [It’s based on the Galactic Common Time.
You can set the specific time yourself, with a maximum of no more than five days of Galactic Common Time.] That’s actually fine…
After all, the time flow inside Amphoreus is too different from the outside.
If he felt something was wrong, he could just reverse time.
Perfect.
The Fourth Mirror saw Bayle sitting not far away, lost in thought while holding its silent star, and then glanced at Ms.
Herta and Ruan Mei, who were typing furiously on their keyboards.
It decisively chose to float over to Bayle’s side.
“Hey, Bayle, aren’t you afraid?” Bayle held the silent star in his hand and asked back without raising his head: “Afraid of what?” “You know, afraid of…
uh…” The Fourth Mirror stammered and thought for a long time, then suddenly realized that the guy in front of it seemed to be an Emanator?
“Uh…
fine.
Why do you want to go to Amphoreus?
That place isn’t even connected to the galaxy’s network.
I guess it’s probably a very closed-off place; it must be boring as hell.” Bayle didn’t understand why.
“Didn’t I just say?
Ms.
Herta needs an anchor point to enter Amphoreus, and coincidentally, I can become that anchor point.
It’s that simple.” The Fourth Mirror thought about it; it seemed that was indeed the case.
It sighed helplessly, rambling on about nonsense in Bayle’s ear.
“You really have a lot of confidence in yourself.
I thought you Emanators were all egoists who wouldn’t just casually do things that might harm your own interests.
Of course, Ms.
Herta is the exception; she is brilliant, kind, and beautiful, a rare and great philanthropist…” Bayle laughed as he listened.
“You really don’t forget to praise Ms.
Herta no matter what you do.” “This magic mirror is just telling the truth!
Oh…!
How could such a perfect Existence as Ms.
Herta exist in this world?
Heaven must have eyes…” Bayle snapped the silent star back into its sheath and stood up, walking toward Ms.
Herta.
The Fourth Mirror was startled, moved two steps to the side, and then chased after him in confusion.
“What are you going to do?” “They’ve found a way.” Ignoring The Fourth Mirror’s chattering questions behind him about how he knew, he walked up to Ms.
Herta and asked softly: “Can you break through?” “Of course.
There is nothing in this world that I, Ms.
Herta, cannot solve.” She summoned her four mirrors and set up the most basic facilities.
“Bayle, I’ll reiterate: I can only send you in.
How you come back out might require taking it one step at a time.” After saying this, Ms.
Herta paused for two seconds and chuckled: “If you really want to get out, it seems it wouldn’t be impossible for you to just slash that planet in half with one strike.
You are an Emanator, after all.” Bayle blinked.
“Huh?” “You can’t do it?” Ms.
Herta asked back.
She tilted her head and looked at Bayle.
Her eyes seemed to say, You can’t even do this little thing?
“…Slashing a planet wouldn’t be a problem, but is this actually a planet?” “Close enough.” Ms.
Herta didn’t care that much.
Although she had mentioned many precautions, she didn’t think there would really be any problems.
With their current lineup, how could anything go wrong?
Besides, if she really couldn’t solve it, couldn’t she just call for backup?
With her connections, it would be a breeze.
“Alright, are you ready, our [Anchor Point]?” Bayle grunted, looked at Ms.
Herta and Ruan Mei, and nodded.
“Ready to start at any time.” Hum— The four mirrors emitted strong light simultaneously.
Bayle felt his consciousness seemingly being pulled away, and the scene before his eyes began to blur.
“Remember, after you go in, set up the beacon immediately, and then try to find me.” “Okay.” In the void, Bayle saw a Möbius strip connected end-to-end.
If nothing went wrong, this was the legendary appearance of Amphoreus.
It looked better than he had imagined.
Hmm…
colorful black?
Interesting.
[Hey, Bayle, after you finish the mission, can you pocket this Möbius strip and bring it back as a decoration?
It’s actually quite nice.] [Seconded, seconded, I like this color.] “Isn’t it too big?” [Not big, not big, just right.] [It’s not even half the size of my figure.
Come on, don’t be in such a hurry to refuse.
What if there’s a chance?] Bayle shook his head.
Just as he was about to say something else, he heard the Second Mirror speak in his ear.
“Th…
that, it seems there’s a small problem.
The firewall’s security protocol isn’t easy to hack.
How about…” The Second Mirror spoke cautiously, afraid of being scolded if it said one wrong word.
Bayle said helplessly: “Just tell me the solution.” “O…
okay…
Please attack that spot.
Please…
please be careful, don’t use too much power, I’m afraid you’ll smash this planet to pieces…” Bayle: “…” As an attack landed, Amphoreus completely (and forcibly) opened its access permissions to Bayle.
The Second Mirror whispered softly.
“Amphoreus access complete.
Have a pleasant journey, Lord Bayle.”
Maybe it’s not a big deal now… maybe it will be later.
“And If you’re enjoying it, drop a Power Stone for me!”