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Chapter 15 The approaching guest star

 All kinds of chaos in the solar system are still going on. The imperial envoys sent by the Royal Palace and the Throne Court have already met with Aidan underground under heavy protection, accompanied by the personnel of the Psychic Seminary.

Psychic observation points throughout the galaxy were attracted by that too bright light, but what no one observed was that before that light came on, there was a dark shadow the size of a star for a ten thousandth of a second.

It appeared in the subspace, coincided with the projection of the entire Star Torch in the subspace, and then quickly disappeared.

As for our protagonist Calvin, he has just gone through hardships to reach the core of his soul.

This is a small room located in the center of the star. The door is the same as the office he had in his previous life when he was serving in the company. Simple and practical decoration has always been the most popular style among the troops, and this one is no exception.
Calvin opened the door to the room, and what faced the door was still the familiar furnishings from his previous life. The clothes rack on the left side of the door still hung his uniform, the file cabinet standing against the wall, and the old partner and instructor were placed face to face by the window.

There are two sets of tables and chairs. On the wall opposite the window are training pictures and honor flags. There are even some unfinished documents on the table opposite. The hot tea in the cup is still warm to the touch. Calvin, or Jiang Wen

, and patted the back of the instructor's chair with a hint of sadness. Unfortunately, no one will ever come to the opposite position again.

After gathering himself, Calvin looked at everything in front of him. He knew that he didn't have much time, and he had to seize the time to find what he wanted.

The concepts in the soul are idealistic. Therefore, in each person's soul, according to different encounters in self-growth, the concrete memory is also different, and Calvin is no exception.

According to his habit in his previous life, organizing files into categories in the filing cabinet is his favorite way of managing memory, so what is placed in the cabinet is his existing memory, and what is scattered around the room is what he can find but doesn't know yet.

memory.

After Calvin briefly browsed through the filing cabinet, he turned his attention to the scattered documents on the desk. The purpose of his trip was probably here.

The short-term memory represented by the scattered papers on the desktop was quickly cleared, leaving only a bound manuscript sitting alone on the table.

The black cover means that this is recorded by the subconscious, and the thick binding means that this is a very long time.

Calvin knew that this was the memory of the earliest time he came to this universe. Here he might be able to understand the nature of his self and his relationship with this universe.

Sitting on the chair, he looked at the scenery of the military camp in his previous life outside the false window, smiled and picked up the black manuscript, and his whole spirit began to sink in...

The soul is a precious asset. Not every universe has the opportunity to give birth to life, let alone a soul.

Since the birth of each universe, its entropy has been fixed. If you want to change your doomed fate, the soul is the only possibility to increase the entropy.

Therefore, in the eyes of some more advanced beings that can survive across the universe, a universe that can breed souls is definitely a precious mineral resource.

This universe is one of them.

This universe is bustling with souls, and corresponding to the reflections of these souls, the subspace echoes the hustle and bustle of these souls from ancient times.

Chaos is the eternal theme of subspace, and subspace is a reflection of the past existence of intelligent creatures in this universe.

We don’t know what the original subspace looked like, but since the birth of the Milky Way, every intelligent life that has ever existed has generously made its own contribution to the growth of subspace.

Every joy and pain, love and hatred, positive or negative emotions of sentient beings are gathered into the deepest part of subspace - the ocean of ether.

The emotions of countless living beings in the billions of worlds in the entire Milky Way eventually flow here with their wishes, from streams to rivers, and from rivers to waves in the endless torrent of the ocean.

The surging waves are surging all the time, and the roaring waves as big as stars are just a fleeting one among countless waves.

From a macro perspective, this is both the end point of human nature and the breeding ground for the birth of divinity and some more terrifying existences.

She is one of the greatest powers in the universe, and even the authority of the gods is nothing more than a small glass of water salvaged from the countless waves here.

This is also the most ruthless and changeable force.

Even the gods also named Chaos, after they gave out their first cry when they were born to announce their existence to the universe, they could not wait to stay away from this place. For fear that the power they gained by gambling their lives would be destroyed by the waves of the next moment.

The next thing disappeared again.

The power here is so powerful that it cannot be described with the poor vocabulary of humans. The crystal walls of the dimensional space are kneaded at will like a stick here, and the terrifying space cracks can be seen everywhere here and are instantly erased by greater energy.

Ping.

In such an environment, there are always souls who are lucky or unlucky enough to pass by and are involved in it, and then are instantly assimilated. No one has been able to get out of here for thousands of years, but our protagonist Calvin is one of them.

The soul has weight, whether true or not.

But assuming that the soul really has weight, then the weight of the soul of the high-dimensional universe that was still called Jiang Wen at that time, no matter how light it is, is far heavier than a proton or even an atom.

He should not have come to this low-dimensional world, just like a refrigerator should not have a blue whale stuffed inside it. This is the tragedy of the refrigerator and the unbearable weight of the universe.

But at the moment he died, a gravity well at the microscopic level successfully captured his soul and compressed his soul into a high-density black hole-like sphere within a thousandth of a millisecond, driving it into this larger

A smaller low-dimensional universe with quarks.

So, during a certain shipment of broken crystal walls in subspace, I received such a "behemoth".

When he first came here, Jiang Wen, whose main consciousness had been extinguished, just followed his instinct and stayed where he was.

The waves in the subspace seem to be quite afraid of him, and the stormy waves seem to have self-awareness and avoid the sphere from a distance. It seems that they are also afraid of waking up this uninvited guest who has some instinctive suppression on them.

His soul has a strange contradiction here. On the one hand, his mortal nature makes him without any divinity, which makes him unable to have any ability to interfere with the spiritual energy of the universe; on the other hand, considering his high-dimensional

In terms of the size of his soul, he is like a giant spirit who has put himself in a tiny bottle. In a sense, he is more evil than the evil god.

The ultimate goal of the evil god may be to finally obtain all the powers of this universe through continuous growth, and then push and ignite the divine self, and finally complete the feat of dimensionality.

Jiang Wen's ultimate goal may be to unconsciously eat and harvest the souls of the entire universe to complete himself, and then return to the high-dimensional universe.

In a sense, Calvin's current state is their ultimate dream.

They lack power and are still growing silently; while Calvin has no divinity, so he has such a huge body but cannot interfere.

The existence of evil gods is the misfortune of this universe, and the unconscious Jiang Wen is the luck of this universe. The reality is so ironic and magical.

Jiang Wen's instinct forced him to no longer stay in the local area and began a long wandering. In the endless time, his own energy became less and less, and correspondingly the memory he could maintain became less and less. This is reflected in the idealism of Ya

In space, this sphere is getting smaller and smaller.

Until he wandered to the surface of subspace and met the sun with two cores.

***The author has something to say***

This chapter loses the setting, and I feel that the quality is average... but the writing style is indeed limited, and there is no other way. I'm sorry...


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