Chapter 445 God's Creation Day, Day

During the war, in Mebius' laboratory, Liuying, wearing a tight white combat suit, lay quietly on an instrument that looked very high-end. Her long silver hair lay naturally on the table, like strands of silver-white silk.

The scanning light clearly saw through Liuying's physical condition from top to bottom. Looking at the ocean of data constantly transmitted on the computer, the more Mobius looked, the tighter his brows furrowed, and the more interest in his eyes grew.

"Interesting, really interesting. Every cell in this little girl's body is in a delicate quantum superposition state. Her immune system and chaos index are on the verge of collapse at any time, but this mecha has saved her body in a miraculous way."

Mebius looked at Liuying's body. Although the mecha named SAM had the function of a medical cabin, it could not sustain the life of a dying person. It was Liuying's own will that surpassed the limits of the mecha itself and forcibly locked the vitality in the body.

The "threads" composed of mental power pulled every piece of the mecha. Even if there was a second of slackness, Liuying would die.

That is to say, in a dream. If in reality, Liuying's body leaves the mecha for even a moment, all the cells in her body will collapse and die. The tragedy of death would probably not be much better than being transformed into ashes by a Honkai Warrior and then destroyed.

"It's just like a firefly that keeps burning itself. The name Liuying Liuying is quite appropriate."

While Mebius was thinking, Yao Luo's voice sounded from the light cone in her body.

"How, can you save him?"

Mebius asked in return, "Shouldn't our commander be on the scene to command the battle in person? How can he have time to watch a little girl perform surgery?"

"Haha, you know, multitasking is not a difficult thing for you and me."

"Then I'll be frank. It's impossible to save him. It's too difficult."

Mebius spread her hands. The espresso-flavored lollipop in her mouth had quietly melted, but she still held it in her mouth. Her hands did not stop moving, and she was still processing the data on the computer.

"Every time this little girl uses a mecha, it's like a stroke of death on her body. If she stays in the mecha and recuperates, she can still live for a month or a year, but now..."

"Her iron skin is saving her but also killing her. Someone has implanted something into her genes. For example, it's like someone fused the genes of a hundred Honkai beasts together and implanted them into her body when she was a baby. She is used as a short-term tool. It's a miracle that she can survive until now."

"If I use the power of the Herrscher of Life and Death to kill the cells in her body in an instant and then recreate them in an instant, can this cure the loss of entropy?"

Yao Luo thought for a moment. This kind of powerful operation was not difficult for him. As long as he paused time and then used his power, there was nothing he could not do.

But Mebius looked at him as if he were an idiot and complained.

"You, the God of Honkai, should do some reading. Quantum states are not affected by time and space. While you are helping her stop time and solve her problem, the [entropy] value in her body may increase instead of decrease. Do you want her to die quickly?"

"Besides, you must have heard of the Ship of Theseus. You can preserve her memory, but if her brain cells cannot be perfectly restored, the resurrected person may just be a mentally retarded person or a vegetable."

"Forehead……%"

Yao Luo wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his head. He almost had to sit at the same table with Kiana next to him. Fortunately, the memory incarnation in his body quickly checked the information in the train think tank and found a solution.

"If I transform her body into a memory and use my own power to maintain it, I should be able to preserve her spirit, right? As for the body, I can just build another one when the time comes."

"This method is quite interesting..."

After listening to Yao Luo's suggestion, Mebius lowered his head and thought hard. She knew a little about Yao Luo's power data. Although time and space could not override quantum, the imaginary number law of the starry sky world could do this. The price of this was that Liuying's emotions would become weaker in the future.

Just as Yao Luo and Mebius were discussing how to save Liuying's life as much as possible, a voice came from the operating table.

"Please... don't take away my... ability to fight..."

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"It's really exaggerated. Using memory matter to do this is like creating an isolated island from nothing in the void. Unless it is a messenger of [Memory] or [Mystery], it is impossible to do this, to create something out of nothing and recreate the world."

At the edge of the battlefield, the Dream Lord shed his incarnation and possessed a night crow again. Beside him, a twisted and ethereal fragment maintained its human form, and its mouth moved back and forth, but sounds came from all directions.

"Incinerator, can you do such a thing?"

The dream master looked at the planet, thinking. He thought Yao Luo had moved a planet from somewhere else, but according to the incinerator in front of him, the entire planet and countless warships were actually the product of Yao Luo's fabrication using memory matter. "Don't joke, I said that if Pinoconi didn't use the power of the star core, he would not be qualified to build this so-called [paradise]."

The Incinerator was silent for a moment. As a Rememberer, he could control everything related to memory, and even make everyone in a galaxy forget to "speak". However, he could never use memory to create even a gram of "reality". In his impression, that was something that only some big figures belonging to memory and mysterious forces could do, such as the mysterious "Dreamer".

"That's right. Others may not be able to see it, but no one knows the memory better than the Rememberer. The real body of that planet is somewhere else. The essence of those armies was achieved by the power of that man himself."

The sound of the incinerator is sometimes rough and sometimes delicate, like the sound of a piece of glass being polished at any time and colliding with each other.

"Perhaps in your opinion, that man is incomparably powerful, but for the Rememberer, his purity is too low."

At this point, the incinerator spoke in a bad tone and was very dissatisfied with Yao Luo.

"Memory is memory. It is a wonderful vision that exists only on the spiritual platform. It is the essence of human beings, and not something else."

"The Supreme Being of Shanjiantian gave him the highest gift, but he did not use it in the right way, which only added burden to the moment when that adult reconstructed everything."

"Not only did he not abandon his weak body, he also continued to transform his memories into other impure things. Such an envoy is nothing more than a usurper."

Having said that, Fenhua glanced with disdain at the figure under the glazed crown in the center of the battlefield. In his thoughts and words, there was no respect at all for the Yiting messenger on the train.

"I don't care about your theory. As long as you can hold the man back as agreed, I don't care about the rest."

The dream master responded indifferently. The agreement between him and the incinerator was that as long as he could delay Yao Luo's memory power and prevent him from affecting the tourists of Pinoconi, he would be allowed to steal the [memories] of tourists across the entire planet.

Now, the outcome is set, the moment Sunday becomes God’s day, it is all over.

Although he belongs to the [Order] force, he has been hidden in the family for so many years, and no one knows the true strength of the Harmony Order better than him.

Now, all the dreams of the Asdena galaxy to which Pinoconi belongs belong to God Lord's Day. In addition, they have seized the will of Dominic through the power of the star core. The power of billions of wills gathered into one is enough to rebuild the world and reshape everything in dreams.

Just as the dream master said, under the waving baton of the God Lord, billions of golden spirits composed music in the Milky Way, and the infinite musical scores redefined the rules for the stars, and sang loudly together.

"The world is in harmony, the stars shine together, praise the Lord God for His supreme merits!!!"

“All people share the same robes, all things share the same roots, and the wind of blessing blows across the earth!!!”

"Order is dead!"

"Order is dead!!"

"Order is dead!!!"

Every syllable stirs up an infinite storm in the universe. The heaven and earth resonate and all things harmonize. It is as if countless worlds are born and die in it. The sound of creation that is reorganized by order is fighting against both Yao Luo's army and the Zerg at the same time.

Wherever the sound reaches, the stars give way and the sun will be moved. Otherwise, great damage will befall the body and it will be completely destroyed.

"All the work of creation has been completed, Yao Luo, even if you have more blessings from the star gods, it will be useless. Today I want to create something that belongs to everyone in this area..."

"[New World]."

An extremely magnificent and huge figure in the void began to sing hymns. In this dream world, the power of words was infinitely elevated.

"【Day 1: Granting Truth】"

As the Lord of God spoke, everything in the Asdena galaxy was stirred up, and a bubble-like illusory universe was born in the Lord of God's Day. If one word is used to describe this power, it would be:

Follow your words.

(End of this chapter)