Xingtetsu: You are not included in Elio's script!

Chapter 770

An unreleased image.

The alien demon stood respectfully in front of Kakamu, with purple energy flowing around it.

"Are you sure you want to reveal the information about Rupert II to the original doctor? This is in line with the calculations of the Master of Knowledge..."

"The calculations of Master Boshi require variables." Kakamu's scalpel was against the core of the alien demon, and the red skirt moved without wind. "And Dr. Yuanshi... is the best disturbance factor."

Heita felt her temples throbbing, and she finally understood why Kakamu always appeared at critical moments and disappeared without a trace after completing the task.

The geniuses she ended, the possibilities she extinguished, all became fuel for the original doctor's research on the tree of imaginary numbers.

"But why should she cooperate? Master Boshi's calculations..." Black Tower's words were interrupted by Black Swan's chuckle.

"Who told you that she was loyal to Boshizun?"

"Polka Kakamu is nothing more than a shadow that Dr. Yuan placed beside Boshizun. The 'calculation' she mentioned was a lie from the beginning."

Everyone in the Black Tower finally realized the cruelty of this game.

They thought they were fighting against Dr. Original, but they didn't know they were already trapped in the causal maze he had woven.

And Kakamu’s “death” may be the beginning of a new conspiracy.

"Do you think it was only the original Doctor's real body that escaped?" She threw out a memory. In the picture, countless transparent figures were growing deep in the roots of the Tree of Imaginary Numbers. Their faces were exactly the same as those of the original Doctor.

"Each of those clones that roam in different timelines is an independent carrier of consciousness."

"And Kakamu..." She suddenly enlarged a certain scene, in which a red figure was talking to a man in a black robe in the whirlpool of the quantum sea.

Black Swan took control and projected the encrypted log fragment left by Kakamu: "Boshizun's 'perfect future' is nothing but a cage of self-deception... The evolution of the Tree of Imaginary Numbers requires chaos and destruction."

Below the text, there is the original doctor's iconic monkey and banana, which also proves that this is a log from recent years.

Heita felt a chill on the back of his neck. It turned out that the "calculations" mentioned by Kakame were never for the purpose of maintaining order, but to clear obstacles for Dr. Original's crazy experiment.

"Remember the solitary wave problem?" Black Swan's voice suddenly turned cold. "The real reason why Pativia gave up the coronation was not because she was persuaded by Kakamu, but because she found traces of Dr. Original's tampering with data in the core of the Scepter system." The image switched to the last surveillance of Pativia's laboratory. At the moment before the explosion, the scholar stuffed a piece of paper full of equations into the ventilation duct.

Heita's pupils suddenly contracted.

The arrangement of those equations is completely opposite to Polka-Kakami's chaos theory, but highly consistent with her recent research on the stabilization scheme of the imaginary number tree.

"Kakame has been preventing me from getting to the truth!" She ejected the laser cutter and split the operating table in half. "She killed the genius and destroyed the research data in order to cover up the original doctor's contamination of the imaginary tree!"

Suddenly, the floor of Platform 7 began to crack, and purple crystals poured out of the cracks.

The black swan's vortex spun rapidly behind him.

"The original doctor's real escape is to lay causal traps in various timelines. Kakame is both the executor and the bait..."

The scene of Kakamu's pursuit in the simulated universe in Black Tower's memory suddenly had a new interpretation.

The red figure that always appeared at the critical moment and those assassinations that precisely destroyed research results turned out to be scripts carefully designed by Dr. Yuan.

"We must find Pativia's equation!" she yelled at the Black Swan. "That's the key to cracking this causal scam!"

The Black Swan threw out chains to entangle everyone, bursting out energy that was enough to tear apart space.

"Don't worry, Dr. Yuanshi won't sit idly by. Remember, in the chess game of the Tree of Imaginary Numbers, every seemingly irrelevant move could be a fatal killing move..."

Lin Yu's key to destiny had not yet fully lit up.

suddenly!

A sharp blade woven from purple crystals had pierced his chest.

The moment his consciousness faded, he saw the twisted grin of the original Doctor's clone in the crack of time and space, and heard Huang Quan's heart-wrenching roar being swallowed up by the roar of the quantum sea.

The warm blood condensed into beads in the weightless environment, but froze in the air the next second.

The entire space was like an image with the pause button pressed; even the madly growing roots of the Imaginary Number Tree were frozen into a pitch-black sculpture.

"No!!" Huang Quan fell to his knees.

I can't believe that Lin Yu died like this.

Black Tower and Black Swan were also surprised.

How did they manage to escape notice of this attack and sneak attack from behind by opening a crack?

At this time, a bell-like laughter pierced through the dead silence, and the Joyful Star God Aha walked up the stairs.

She was wearing a mask and a cloak, and the tip of the spinning lollipop in her hand was picking at Lin Yu's gradually transparent soul.

"Oh my, it's not fun to leave so early~" Her eyes curved into crescents, and she threw the lollipop into the void. Time and space were torn apart like a curtain. "Let's re-script this farce!"

Severe pain and dizziness swept through his body. When Lin Yu opened his eyes again, a clanging sound hit his eardrum.

The familiar light tube flickered overhead. March 7 was leaning against the window taking pictures of the starry sky, while Xing was leaning on a chair wiping his boxing gloves.

Snack bags were scattered all over the floor, and potato chip crumbs mixed with candy wrappers formed small hills in the aisle.

The aroma of instant noodles floated in the air, forming an absurd contrast with the chaotic atmosphere of the quantum sea.

"You are littering again! This is a train! Pam will be unhappy again!" Ji Zi came over with the familiar cup of coffee in her hand.

"I know, Sister Ji Zi! I'll clean it up in a while!" San Yueqi stuck out his tongue, jumped up like a nimble rabbit, and ran to the utility room to get the cleaning tools.

Ji Zi shook her head helplessly, her eyes swept over Dan Heng who was eating instant noodles, "And Dan Heng, don't eat instant noodles all the time."

"This was... three days ago?" Lin Yu suddenly grabbed the armrest of the sofa.

Memories came flooding back. At this time three days ago, the train was heading towards the Interstellar Museum. Everyone was immersed in the anticipation of visiting the precious collections, completely unaware that the shadow of the Tree of Imaginary Numbers had already quietly shrouded the entire universe.

Every seemingly peaceful everyday moment is but the false calm before the storm.

He looked down at his palm, and the golden chain of the Key of Destiny was faintly visible, reminding him that this time travel was not a dream.

San Yueqi just came back with tools. She turned around when she heard the sound, and the ends of her pink hair swayed slightly with her movement.

"Lin Yu, why are you sweating so much? Did you have a nightmare?"

She put down her tools, pulled a can of cold drink from the cooler and handed it to him, "Pam said we'll be at the Star Museum in half an hour. I heard the collections there are very interesting!"

Xing raised her eyebrows and keenly caught Lin Yu's unusual expression: "You look very bad, did you sense any abnormal fluctuations?" Her tone seemed casual, but she was very worried in her heart.

Lin Yu held the cold drink can, feeling the coolness seeping into his skin through his palm.

He opened his mouth, but countless words got stuck in his throat. How should he tell them that this seemingly wonderful journey was just the last calm before the storm?

How to explain?

Has the threat of the Imaginary Number Tree already permeated every seemingly ordinary moment?

At this moment, the train suddenly shook violently, and the drink can in Lin Yu's hand fell to the ground. The orange liquid meandered into strange patterns on the floor, as if foreshadowing the impending crisis.

Suddenly, the whole train shook violently again.

Lin Yu looked up and saw through the viewfinder that the starry sky, which should have been bright, was distorted into the shape of an imaginary tree.

In the deepest shadows of the trees, a red figure was looming, Polka Kaka's scalpel reflected a cold light, and the shadow of Dr. Original was standing higher, watching the reset game start again.

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