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Chapter 28 Memory Retrieval Function
Chapter 28 Memory Retrieval Function
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The spatial rift completely healed, and the aura of destruction receded like a tide, leaving only the shattered remains of the battlefield and a deathly silent vacuum.
The colossal amber giant slowly withdrew its light, and under Chen Feng's will, emitted a deep metallic roar, beginning to dismantle its transformation. The massive structure reassembled, restoring itself to its original form as the Black Tower space station.
Inside the main control module, the post-disaster silence was shattered by a furious roar: "Chen Feng—!!!" The projection of the Black Tower instantly appeared before Chen Feng's slightly weary body after dissolving the fusion. His delicate face was flushed with anger, and he had somehow pulled out his signature diamond hammer again, gritting his teeth: "What do you take my space station for?! A Transformer?! Do you know how many credits it costs to repair those armor modules and energy circuits?! And my laboratory! The precision instruments inside!! The experimental data!!! You bastard, stop right there! The bill! You're not getting away with this bill!!!"
Chen Feng: "————Hey?"
The Black Tower's imposing diamond hammer ultimately didn't actually come down; it merely swung in front of Chen Feng, creating a gust of wind.
"Hmph!" Black Tower sheathed his hammer, crossed his arms, raised his refined chin high, and his purple eyes still blazed with anger—
But deep down, there was a barely perceptible hint of excitement? "You got there fast this time! But don't try to renege on your promise, Estelle!"
"Yes, Lady Black Tower." Estella immediately stepped forward, opened the data pad she carried with a serious expression, and her fingers flew across the screen.
She paused, then turned the data panel toward Chen Feng, which displayed a long, dizzying string of zeros.
"Mr. Chen Feng, this is a preliminary estimate of the repair and replacement costs, totaling—"
Chen Feng stared at the string of numbers, his eyelids twitching wildly. The heroic spirit he had felt during the battle against the Great Lord of Annihilation instantly waned by half.
He rubbed his lower back and forced a fawning smile: "Um—genius beauty Black Tower, you see, I was just trying to protect the space station, so could you give me a discount on the bill? Or pay in installments? If not—"
"Alright, alright," Black Tower interrupted him impatiently, waving his hand dismissively. "Look at your pathetic self. This time—consider it a clean slate. The bill's on hold for now; you'll pay it off as a free tester later! Especially that 'Spirit Awakening' ability of yours; Screw and I are both very interested in studying it in depth."
Upon hearing that he wouldn't have to pay an astronomical sum in compensation immediately, Chen Feng instantly perked up and patted his chest, guaranteeing, "No problem! I'll be there whenever you call! It's my honor to serve Ms. Black Tower and Mr. Screw Gum!" As long as he didn't have to pay, what did it matter if he was a guinea pig?
Black Tower was too lazy to look at his unserious behavior anymore, and turned its gaze to Xing, who was still curiously directing the "Barrel" robot to do stretching exercises.
"Star," Black Tower's voice returned to its usual researcher's tone, "Are you interested in the Star Gods, destiny, and even the mysteries of the universe?"
Xing stopped moving and blinked her amber eyes: "Hmm? Is there treasure?" Tongtong also made a mechanical sound of questioning.
Black Tower: "—There's no treasure, but there's something far more interesting. I'm leading a massive project called 'Simulated Universe,' designed to simulate the behavior and logic of the Star Gods and the evolution of the universe. Your Star Core constitution, and the variables brought about by your 'father,' are extremely valuable and unique research samples. Join us, and you can personally experience the power of different destinies, and might even come into contact with a projection of the Star God's will. How about it?"
Xing's interest was clearly piqued, her eyes sparkling: "It sounds—much more exciting than scavenging garbage? Can you fight in that?"
"In theory, you can experience various combat scenarios in a simulated environment," Black Tower nodded.
"Deal!" Xing readily agreed.
Having settled the compensation and experimental samples, Black Tower left the main control module with satisfaction. She needed to immediately deal with the space station's restoration and the input of simulated cosmic data.
Chen Feng let out a long sigh, slumped into the chair next to him, and casually took out his phone, opening the chat group interface that only he could see.
[The ordinary-looking young man who does shovel dust: @All members, I, Hu Hansan, am back! You have no idea what I just went through!]
[North of the Milky Way: What happened?]
Inside the Angel Nebula, Angel Yan frowned slightly. For Chen Feng to speak in such a tone, it must be something quite serious.
[The strongest carbon-based life form of the 7th century: Has someone been bullying Chen Xiaoyou?]
[The roundest ball: @OrdinaryDumbGrayBoy, how's Galaxy Star doing? Has anything unexpected happened in your universe?]
[The unremarkable young man who fights ashes: It wasn't that serious. It was just a simple battle with a Destruction Commander. In terms of the result, I should say I won. I can only say, as expected of me!]
Why is the top of your head so pointy?
[The ordinary-looking young man who beats up ashes: Ahem, naturally, we also owe a debt to the Black Tower's assistance.]
Why is the top of your head so pointy? (Hmm.)
[North of the Galaxy: Destruction Envoy? An envoy like you?]
Angel Yan had heard the term "commander" more than once, but according to Chen Feng's previous explanation, it was still somewhat inexplicable, though it should be something similar to the same level of existence.
As for Chen Feng's strength—Angel Yan can only say that it is unfathomable, definitely stronger than Queen Keisha, especially since Chen Feng has obtained the Galaxy Star, his strength is probably even greater.
[The ordinary-looking young man who does the dust removal: It's the same, yet different.]
[The ordinary-looking young man: We're both messengers, but our direct superiors are different. I'm under the God of Preservation, and she's under the God of Destruction. Aside from the way we acquire power, we're completely different.]
[The ordinary-looking young man doing the dust removal: Hey, you guys definitely won't understand just by talking about it. Let me see if there's any way to post what just happened.]
Based on my understanding of chat groups, they should have this basic ability to retrieve memories, right?
[Should I intercept the memory before sending?]
Chen Feng casually said something to the chat group, and the chat group indeed responded.
[The ordinary young man who shovels ash: "The ordinary young man who shovels ash" shared a fragment of his memory for everyone to revisit.]
Everyone in the chat group except for Black Tower subconsciously clicked on the link sent by Chen Feng, and then their consciousness seemed to be pulled out and brought to a starry sky.
"Where am I?" Angel Yan was completely bewildered. Before she could even figure out what was going on, a terrifying, suffocating pressure suddenly descended upon her.
She met Xingxiao's gaze head-on!