I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 996 - 617 Becoming One The Return of the Gods
Chapter 996: Chapter 617: Becoming One, The Return of the Gods, Haila_2
Chapter 996 -617: Becoming One, The Return of the Gods, Haila_2
Now, they have arrived.
The figures became clearer and clearer.
In the void near the Corpse Planet, it seemed as if countless pairs of eyes were watching and waiting.
The quantum tides in the cosmic void surged more and more violently.
At times, intense tremors appeared, like streaks of lightning, and dazzling radiation flashes.
Within a diameter of 50 billion kilometers around the Corpse Planet, a magnificent radiation nebula formed, colorful and intensely energetic, as if a new star was being born. It was the energy released by the Blank Ones merging their two separate “bodies” in the universe and in Harrison Clark’s memory.
After a while, the violent reaction finally subsided, the Radiation Cloud disappeared, leaving only the Corpse Planet and Worm Type 3 still speeding away at a velocity infinitely close to the speed of light.
“Thank you. We have returned.”
Star intercepted human voices in the Quantum Network.
After comparing with Harrison Clark’s memory, Star discovered that this was the voice of the Blank Poet who had once conversed with Harrison Clark before.
The booming voice seemed to have a tremendous echo.
It was the voice of billions of people, finally merging together, simulating the Poet’s voice.
This represented that the Blank poet, philosopher, literary, scientist, and historian had regained their memories and personalities.
The poet continued, “We don’t know how long we have been waiting, for we have lost the concept of time.”
“In the past, you gave us a reason to exist. We lived in your heart. Now it’s time for us to return the meaning to you.”
With that, the quantum tidal wave that had just subsided surged violently again, engulfing a range of 50 billion kilometers in diameter, and then rapidly retracting back towards the Corpse Planet.
Star finally understood the situation.
Billions of Blank Ones were burning their personalities, catalyzing a reverse shock field that violated the diffusion properties of the laws of the universe, pushing Harrison Clark’s personality back.
In the blink of an eye, days passed, and the scope of the anomalous quantum tidal fluctuation had shrunk to within one meter around the Death Embryo. A sun-like bright sphere was formed inside the cultivation chamber.
The elongated embryo, also under external control, returned to its normal shape.
“The you that we see, hear, and carry in our hearts will once again become you. From this day onwards, you will be both the past Harrison Clark and the Harrison Clark in the hearts of everyone on countless timelines.”
The poet said another line.
Next instant.
The anomalous quantum tidal fluctuation suddenly disappeared, all compressed into the embryo. The light converged, leaving only the inconspicuous tiny embryo in place.
But the embryo did not come back to life immediately, there was still one last step.
At the moment, Lila Brown was lying on an operating table in the biological laboratory, only separated from the embryo chamber by a wall.
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She gasped heavily, her face red with pain.
It was not just her suffering; everyone in the base was in extreme torment at this time.
The speed of the planet’s movement had already surpassed 298,000 kilometers per second, too close to the speed of light. Everyone’s bodies were stretched too long, their souls seeming to be torn apart, even experiencing the illusion of being shredded in their sleep.
Stranger still, the song “Morning Wind” was playing in the operating room, which should have been quiet and solemn.
After extensive experimentation, the researchers discovered that “Morning Wind” could effectively counteract physical and mental pain, helping to maintain relative clarity while thinking.
James Wright sat beside Lila’s bed, alternately looking down at Lila and glancing back at the embryo in the projection device.
At the moment the quantum anomaly near the embryo disappeared, James Wright pressed a button.
Countless strong radiation fluctuations erupted from the emission ports near the embryo cultivation chamber and hit the embryo.
The embryo began to shake violently, sometimes transparent, sometimes darkening.
Fifteen minutes later, monitoring data showed that the embryo’s physical properties had completely distinguished itself from actual matter and transformed into a virtual energy lifeform like the Crystal Tardigrade. The first step of Lila’s plan succeeded.
Lila opened her eyes in a coma, “Is everything ready?”
James Wright nodded in pain, “Yes.”
“I’m ready too.”
“I know.”
Lila coughed violently again, her face reddening even further, as if blood drops were about to spill from her cheeks.
James Wright turned his gaze to the other side, where Lila’s body scan model was.
The model showed that over 95% of the cells in her body had been occupied by alien DNA.
“Let’s begin. Hurry up.”
Lila urged.
James Wright pressed another button, and nanotubes pierced Lila’s body, beginning to extract material from her – the alien DNA chains.
This time, instead of treating herself with the Gamma Knife after another alien DNA outbreak, she allowed the alien DNA to continue to reproduce, just enough for now.
She had turned herself into a culture medium, and the object being cultivated was the alien DNA inside her body.
A twisted expression of intense pain invading her brain suddenly appeared on Lila’s face.
Seeing this, James Wright’s fingers quietly moved toward the button for administering sedatives.
Lila shook her head, “No, I want to talk to you some more. Just like this, it’s not that unbearable.”
James Wright asked back, “How is it not unbearable? Your cells are dying one by one. With each dead cell, your nerves send a painful signal to your brain. You could sever the connection between your brain and your body, why do you refuse?”
