Destiny Mission of game 'Star Ring'

Su Mo walked up to the control console, only to find it in a dormant state.

He tried operating it, and immediately the light screen lit up, a prompt popped up.

"Please identify permissions!"

Su Mo lifted his hand and pressed it against the identification device.

The creator-devourer worked full force on the hack, and before long the permissions were dismantled.

Su Mo began to browse the stored internal data.

As he flipped through, he revealed an extremely surprised expression. This control center’s data had been tampered with, mostly deleted, leaving only a special log entry.

Su Mo then attempted to open the log entry.

"Hello, I am Akaron, Vice Commander of the Divine Race stationed in the Negative Universe, and also the Commander of the Sky Dome Base. When you see this log, I must have already perished."

"I don’t know if you who opened the log are a descendant of our Divine Race, or someone from another civilization. I just want to give you a piece of advice: leave this Negative Universe immediately, run as far as you can."

"The Negative Universe is a gas chamber, and the Negative God Star is the source of the gas. Although it harbors countless resources, everyone who enters this universe will be polluted by negative energy, an irredeemable condition, inevitably leading all to madness and death."

"Negative energy pollution, like a bone-chilling plague, will pass down generation to generation until the last person of civilization perishes, incurable! This is why we execute all the warriors who enter the Negative Universe, because we cannot bring the pollution back."

"Do not be blindly confident; the power of negative energy pollution exceeds your imagination. As strong as our Divine King, Lord Akimiga Divineglow, ultimately fell here."

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"Finally, when you see this log entry, please remember one thing: you stand on the edge of death and madness. While you are still sane, go do the things you want to do....."

"Good luck to you!"

"A well-intentioned stranger!"

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After finishing the log, Su Mo shivered as if he were standing in an ice cellar.

His heart was like a stormy sea, unable to calm down for a long time.

Su Mo took a deep breath and then spoke to the creator-devourer.

"Is what the log says true?"

The creator-devourer was silent for a long time, finally speaking: "It’s true. So far, no solution to negative energy pollution has been found. In a sense, you are indeed in a gas chamber, committing slow suicide!"

After hearing the creator-devourer’s words, Su Mo fell into silence. He spoke after a long pause.

"Does Icaroya have a solution for negative energy pollution?"

"No! She is also affected by negative energy pollution. As long as one is in this universe, no one can completely escape the pollution. However, you don’t have to be too pessimistic; just because negative energy pollution can’t be solved now doesn’t mean it can’t be in the future. Your physique can last for several hundred years without problem."

The creator-devourer replied in a low voice.

Su Mo stood in place for a long time, his mood growing heavier. Although he knew this might be the result, he was mentally prepared, but when the real outcome presented itself, it was still hard to accept.

After a long time, he quietly said to the creator-devourer.

"It seems what Yurika said was true."

"Perhaps, but worrying about this now is meaningless. From the moment you entered the Negative Universe, everything was destined. All you can do now is struggle desperately, constantly strengthen yourself, and ultimately carve out a future that belongs to you."

The creator-devourer responded in a deep voice.

"Sigh~."

Su Mo sighed deeply; he knew better than anyone whether there was a future. He then slowly reached out his heavy hand to input a string of commands on the console.

A prompt immediately popped up.

"Do you want to destroy the log?"

"Yes!"

Su Mo executed the destruction without hesitation.

Seeing this, the creator-devourer was somewhat surprised and then asked.

"Why erase this log?"

"Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing. I will bear this heavy burden by myself, so that Qian Chengxue and the others don’t have to worry unnecessarily."

Su Mo replied blandly.

"Hmm."

The creator-devourer replied with a very heavy tone.

After a long time, Su Mo opened the door of the central control room and walked out with a heavy heart. He climbed into the cockpit of Mad Eye Rhenhok and piloted the Mecha toward the transit hall.

ps: Sorry, I need to pack gifts for the readers tonight and send them out. I’ll add more tomorrow (*＾-＾*).