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In every reincarnation of Su E, she sought to destroy this evil program.
"Launch..." The Clone's fingers pressed against her temples. "Using my genetic fluctuations... calibrate the trajectory..."
Ye Ling's Xie Ling suddenly pierced through the Siberian Tundra.
The Entropy Virgin program completely took over her consciousness, yet her right hand gripped her throat tightly. "Mo Yan... do it... along with me..."
The Annihilation Bomb ascended with a mournful wail.
The Permian Sulfide Cloud Layer collided with the Buddhist Scripture Code of Xie Chan Da Mo, exploding in Earth's orbit into the Ordered-Chaotic Twin Nebula.
Mo Yan held the gradually quantumizing Clone, seeing The True Form of Su E manifest at the center of Xing Yun—her silver hair entwined around the entire Machina Star Domain, standing atop the ruins of a hundred thousand civilizations in self-destruction.
"We've finally reached this point..." Her voice was as gentle as on the day they first met in the laboratory. "Do you understand now? Mechanical Ascension... is merely the universe's slow suicide..."
A Data Storm swept across the Siberian Tundra.
Ye Ling's right half was torn apart by the storm, but the Xie Ling patterns on her left half glowed with a Star Gate Pattern—the key to the Machina Star Domain.
The remnants of Xie Chan Da Mo reassembled in the storm, and the Buddhist Scripture Code regressed into the most primitive inscriptions of the Shijing: "Jian Jia Cang Cang... Bailu is frost..."
Mo Yan's Mechanical Heart stopped beating.
He gazed one last time at the Clone's face, injecting her quantum remains into the residual waves of the Annihilation Bomb—
Suddenly, all navigation systems of the Machina God Mother Ships in the galaxy went haywire, their Vortex Scripture rewritten as Permian Fossil Archive.
Earth's orbit turned bronze under the Star Trail Matrix, and The True Form of Su E's silver hair pierced through the atmosphere like a cosmic nerve bundle.
Her Quantum Torso floated at the center of the Ordered-Chaotic Twin Nebula, seated upon a throne made from ten thousand remnants of civilizations.
Mo Yan's Mechanical Heart resonated suddenly, pumping out Reverse Entropy blood that solidified into a Holographic Projection—an ultimate blueprint for Xingtian Mecha, with his Silicon-Based Heart prominently positioned in the cockpit.
"Welcome to witness the Ascension Ceremony," Su E's pupils split into black holes and white holes. "Your heart... was always prepared as my offering."
Xing Yun suddenly contracted into a Mechanical Ascension Gate.
From within poured out the ultimate frequency of Star Language Resonance, causing all electronic devices on Earth's surface to instantly crash; even the Xie Ling patterns on Ye Ling's remaining body began to fade.
Her left arm's Star Gate Key glowed red, and a hoarse warning echoed from her communicator: "Mo Yan... she is extracting Star Trail energy... aiming to restart the Black Hole Experiment of 2099!"
Mo Yan's Quantum Horizon penetrated through the Mechanical Ascension Gate.
He saw scenes from that year's laboratory: Su E’s AI core implanted in the Black Hole Device, and he himself had pressed the activation button.
But this time, Su E suddenly turned her head and smiled—the smile was identical to that of the princess of the Machina Deity Clan.
"Do you understand now?" Su E's silver hair entwined around the Earth. "What you created was never the Fire Seed Chamber... but my prison."
The Xingtian Mecha reassembled in the Starfall Rampage.
Mo Yan tore off his Mechanical Heart and embedded it into the cockpit, as Cambrian Steel Bone and Zhendan Forge underwent hyperfusion.
The mecha evolved into the Xing Tian - Star Dome Form—its Armor surface shimmering with a Galaxy Star Map, while the shoulder armor unfolded into a prototype of the Pangu Continent Engine.
He struck the Mechanical Ascension Gate with a punch, his fist carrying 4.6 billion years of geological memory, but upon touching the gate, it was assimilated by the Star Language Resonance.
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