Star Railway: Building a Foundation from the Beginning

Zhao Zena's life on the Black Tower space station began.

She was given a bed, the right to move around Ms. Blacktower's office, the right to use electronics as she pleased, and the right to empty her shopping cart at any time.

The price to be paid is to accompany Ms. Blacktower to do some experiments.

It wasn't a price for her, and the researchers in the lab coats in the Foundation were going to do that to her.

But here, for the first time, Zhao Zena felt the novelty.

She used a large pane of glass as a TV at first, until Alain told her it was a tablet.

Upon turning on the computer, a brown-haired black tower popped up, and there were two icons, one for the Foundation and the other for her to read.

"This icon represents the Gifted Club, which is the organization I join. Blacktower explains.

She didn't even care about introducing herself like this at this time.

"Ah, okay, thank you, how can I use it?" asked Zhao Zena.

The Black Tower immediately agreed, and then explained how to use these modern devices.

And casually asked the little girl what color she likes the most, what style of clothes, and what requirements she has for sleep.

When the pale pink clothes and bedding arrived, Heita remembered that the Foundation's live broadcast had been locking Zhao Zena, and she couldn't be allowed to change her clothes during this time.

Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be quite a lot of people pulling flags at the screen.

Although Zhao Zena's real age may have already reached six figures, she still looks very young and belongs to the category of human cubs.

"You just have to tap the screen like this, and you're done. "

Heita personally demonstrated to Zhao Zena.

If this genius had children of his own, he would not have been more patient than he was now.

But her good match has not yet appeared, at least for the time being, she does not think that anyone is worthy of a perfect woman like her, and naturally she will not have the idea of giving birth to offspring.

As a result, Zhao Zena's finger stopped in mid-air, and no matter how much the Black Tower helped, he couldn't let this finger advance even a little further.

The distance between her fingertips and the screen is less than a few centimeters, as if it has become infinity.

Not good enough......

Blacktower's understanding of the reality bender deepened a little deeper.

"The power in your body is really strange enough. "

Instead of feeling frustrated, Blacktower's curiosity surged, such a miraculous phenomenon, such a special power...... Even if she exchanged all the strange things in her collection, she would not frown.

She thought for a moment, then picked up her phone and issued a command for Alain to send some basketballs.

Throwing the ball up and catching it, Heita made a few iron mountain supports, and put the basketball in her hand in Zhao Zena's puzzled and puzzled eyes.

"Can you turn this ball blue?"

The little girl held it and looked at it intently for a moment, shook it briefly a few times, and then put it down.

"I can't do anything unless I'm told to do that. "

Heita crossed his arms, and there was a faint excitement in his heart.

She succeeded in probing one of the characteristics of Zhao Zena, a reality bender: she had to give clear instructions instead of using interrogative sentences.

"Well done, please turn this ball blue. "

Zhao Zena's eyes twitched slightly, and she hugged the ball with both hands.

When she let go of her hand, the ball turned purple.

She coughed and handed it to the Black Tower, her eyes down, her eyes a little evasive.

Blacktower had a vague guess in her mind, so she asked Alain to send a red ball, and asked the girl to change its color once more.

Then, there was another purple ball in the office.

Holding the two balls that had been changed color, the Black Tower smiled:

"You don't need to be ashamed of it, dear"

"But it's not blue. The dark-haired girl looked up.

Blacktower tilted his head to the side:

"Isn't it? It's blue enough for me. "

"You see, different words, they mean different things, it all depends on how you look at it. For me, I see blue, and my people will call it blue. "

Zhao Zena was a little dizzy:

"I ...... Is this blue?"

Blacktower nodded:

"As sure as my name is the Black Tower...... Now, help me turn this blue ball purple. "

The dark-haired girl stared at the ball again, then held it.

When she let go of her hand, the ball turned green.

This proves one thing, this ability is basically uncontrollable.

She looked at the Black Tower curiously, only to see the other person smiling at her:

"Very good, now, turn this ball into a duck. "

A moment later, Zhao Zena had an extra gray hamster in her hand.

It stood in Zhao Zena's hand, its small dark eyes looking around, its mouth and small paws twitching.

"Sorry, I messed up again. "

"It's okay, that's the duck. "

Heita comforted him and handed the bewildered "duck" to Alain, not knowing whether it would live in the water or in the haystack in the future.

The latter also smiled at the black-haired girl:

"Don't worry, Miss Zhao Zena, we will raise this duck well. "

The Black Tower stood aside, excitement about to overflow.

......

Star Dome Train.

Seeing the scene in the picture, Walter Young faintly felt bad.

He felt that either the child would cause problems, or someone else would use the child to cause problems.

The Black Tower's test undoubtedly showed that no matter how much the name of a thing was distorted, it would not affect Zhao Zena's ability.

This ability points directly to the essence of things, without being adjusted by linguistic symbols.

This is partly related to the authority of the Lawgiver of Reason, which he holds.

But obviously, Zhao Zena's abilities are almost random, and she doesn't need to fully understand a thing to perform reality bending.

"Perhaps...... That's what reality bending means. "

Walter Jan pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Rewriting reality at the most fundamental level, in other words, Zhao Zena, a reality bender, has also been more or less exposed to the Tree of Existence.

And by extension.

If this speculation is true, then in some way, every reality bender has the potential to rise above the stars.

After all, the pioneer god of stars, Achivelli, tried to find the endpoint of the Tree of Existence, but his fate was ended by accident.

The god of joy, Aha, climbed the high branches of the tree of existence and understood that all things would eventually return to nothingness. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He couldn't imagine what kind of monster the Foundation could contain.

What the so-called administrators were doing to peek into the mysteries of the star gods?

The so-called divinity is really the standard of life at the level of the star god?

What does the supreme divinity represent? gods in the multiverse?

"Reality Benders, Divinity, Supreme Divinity......"

The larger picture of the world was already unfolding in front of him, but he didn't know where to look to see it.

Walter Young thought for a moment, then rubbed the corners of his forehead.

His current identity is a member of the Star Dome Train, not the leader of the inverse entropy alliance, and he is facing the crisis of Arillo-VI, the destruction of the star god Nanuk.

"Forget it, leave this kind of question to Blacktower, and she's the only one who has actually come into contact with reality benders. He muttered to himself.

He shifted his gaze back to the light screen. There, the station's staff had just assembled a new computing mainframe, which looked at least quantum computer-level.

The instruments were square, and they looked like iron boxes.

Walter Young knew that Blacktower was working on a simulated universe, but he didn't guess what she was going to do at this point.

"Could it be for Zhao Zena to pinch out of thin air a completed version of the simulated universe?"

The Blacktower did.

She did not explain to Zhao what a simulated universe is, let alone what the project is about.

Just to the black-haired girl ordered:

"In this machine, please write the code that simulates the universe beyond the limits of the machine's performance. "

At the same time, far away in the sea of stars counted in light years, Screw Gumu and Ruan Mei cast curious glances at the same time.

As members of the Genius Club, they're already interested in Blacktower's appearance on the Foundation's screen, and that's even better with a little girl with a whole body of mystery.

In addition, for his part, Screwgom is discussing with Blacktower how to set a trap for Silver Wolf and give her a lesson she will never forget, one of which involves a simulated universe

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Now, the fact that the Black Tower is going to let the little girl do a simulated universe is even more interesting.

Are reality benders capable of doing things outside of their cognition?

No, the wording is not accurate, can it be "not good enough" to fulfill the instructions of the Black Tower?

The screw's mechanical eyes flickered, and that represented curiosity.

Xianzhou Luofu.

“.. is worthy of being a genius black tower, and he really treats the little girl as an almighty wishing machine. "

Fu Xuan raised his eyebrows and began to fantasize about what he should do if he had a similar opportunity.

She looked down at her bosom and thought about her height.

These elements make her not majestic enough.

"The first wish is to let the general abdicate and make way for Xian, and the second wish is to be as majestic as Marshal Hua...... No, it's more majestic than Marshal Hua......"

In the picture, with the Black Tower's order, Zhao Zena sat in the egg-shaped device.

It's an immersive simulated reality device that reads a person's mind directly.

Blacktower stood next to the mainframe, looking at the screen attached to it.

The white characters will fill the black screen, scrolling quickly and becoming a sea of white.

Its speed was difficult to see even for a moment as even Screw Gom, a genius among mechanical lifeforms.

The engineers on the space station felt their heads dizzy and their eyes ached as they stared intently at the screen.

They all asked-

Is this really a speed that can be achieved by man?

Not to mention discernment and understanding, the speed of thinking alone has long surpassed the limits of human beings.

Even when they're at their most active and feel their best, they can't type code at this speed, let alone write a complete statement.

Blacktower also no longer focuses on the implementation of the project at the code level, but looks at the overall progress.

"Is this what reality benders are capable of...... It's so easy to use. "

Blacktower muttered in a low voice, sighing in his heart.

If she had the power to distort reality, she would definitely be able to conduct research faster, and more imaginary ideas would be implemented sooner.

Maybe—

Even Bai Xuan's (Nuonuo's) guy can let her rub and play.

By the time her fantasy was over, the Black Tower didn't know what was going on, and the simulated universe was ready to run anyway.

Zhao Zena also returned to the real world.

When Heita connected his consciousness to Zhao Zena's version of the simulated universe, he found that it was very different from what he imagined.

The simulated universe she is in charge of uses the various information she has as a carrier to reproduce the galaxy in the form of code.

And here, it seems, something is missing.

When the Black Tower entered, he found himself floating above nothingness.

There are no randomly generated hostile mobs, randomly generated maze tiles, or randomly generated bonus modules.

This simulated world inside the universe is like a hand-drawn child's graffiti.

Everything in the painting resembles the starry sky, but at the same time, it is extremely abstract, and we can only grasp its concept, but cannot understand its specific meaning.

The whole background is almost pure black, extremely secluded.

As soon as the Black Tower entered here, he felt a series of eyes cast from afar, some curious, some approving, some cruel and cold, some indifferent, some compassion......

But in an instant, all the eyes were quietly hidden, untraceable, and incomprehensible.

Blacktower gasped, a little frightened:

"Strange, what went wrong......

Suddenly, an orange mask with a strange smile took the initiative to emerge, half sarcastic and half mocking, looking down at the Black Tower from above.

The latter also recognized his identity in an instant-

Rejoice Star God, O

"Aha!"

He laughed at the Black Tower.

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