Lin Muxi watched the boy walk away.
She suddenly had a feeling.
This might be the last time she would ever meet the Main System—if she couldn't recall the source code, perhaps the Main System would truly disappear from this world entirely. A piercing pain suddenly bloomed in her chest.
The sunlight shone upon him.
Lin Muxi watched him walk into the distance. She stood up and sighed silently in her heart.
After a while, she made a call to Ling Qianhe.
“You said… is it still possible for me to switch to the research field and become a scientist now?”
…
Ling Qianhe appeared before Lin Muxi, holding a manual.
Lin Muxi looked at him, raising her chin, and asked him what it was. Then Lin Muxi heard Ling Qianhe say,
“Didn’t you ask if it was still possible to switch to the research field and become a scientist? Now there’s a script about a female scientist.”
Lin Muxi’s eyes widened, her gaze filled with confusion, a hint of faint helplessness mixed within.
“Be serious!”
“Just because you act it out doesn’t mean you’ll know…”
Ling Qianhe looked at Lin Muxi, raised an eyebrow, and nodded. Then Lin Muxi heard him say,
“You’ll know if you act it out.”
His words were spoken with such certainty—and looking into his eyes, Lin Muxi suddenly asked,
“You mean to say—”
“Earth in a parallel space?”
“But if I were to go to Earth in a parallel space—”
Lin Muxi looked at him silently, then she asked,
“What about you?”
Ling Qianhe said,
“I’ll go with you.”
“Only by returning to Earth can you pinpoint the coordinates and return to that Blue Star in the parallel timeline. This is why we must come back. And, I know what you’re thinking; you’re worried about your rabbit crying, aren’t you?”
“I guessed it was your system.”
“If that’s the case, you must retrieve the Main System’s code. That’s something you wrote yourself, so you must return to the Blue Star in the parallel timeline to retrieve it.”
“It should be this way.”
His analysis was sound—the only problem was…
“How do we get there?”
Lin Muxi looked up at Ling Qianhe.
“Before, it was the System that made me enter other parallel worlds. Don’t tell me you can also possess this ability. If you had this ability, you should be the System!”
She had said this as a jest, but unexpectedly, Ling Qianhe glanced at her, and a slow smile spread across his eyes. Lin Muxi looked at the handsome man before her, who seemed confident and full of certainty, and her mouth opened as she suddenly realized something.
“Don’t tell me—”
“You actually possess this ability?”
“When did you get it?”
Ling Qianhe said,
“In the interstellar era. I am a super S-level ability user. My abilities have always been related to time and space. After deducing the relationship between you and the Main System, I began to try and train this special ability of mine.”
“I discovered that to travel freely through time and space, and to remain in a specific time period, the most important thing is to have coordinate positioning.”
“If you consider time as a long river, and parallel spaces as individual rooms, as long as you obtain the coordinates of a parallel space and determine its position and time, I can bring you back to that period.”
“It’s no different from flipping through a movie script.”
Lin Muxi’s eyes widened. She suddenly thought of—her acting space!
She hadn’t opened her acting space for a long time. To be honest, she originally felt that her acting space was no longer of much use to her.
But hearing Ling Qianhe say this, she suddenly said,
“Let me see the script.”
Ling Qianhe handed her the script, “Rebirth as the Savior of Blue Star in the Future.” She took a deep breath, then clasped the script in her hand. She closed her eyes and felt a book faintly floating in her acting space.
Ling Qianhe held her hand beside her. His palm was slightly cool, and Lin Muxi felt a bit nervous, yet determined. For some reason, she had a premonition—Ling Qianhe could see it!
He could see her acting space.
The moment he held her palm, Lin Muxi truly heard him let out a low chuckle. His voice was so pleasing to the ears, then Ling Qianhe spoke,
“As expected, I can find the coordinates of Blue Star in the parallel timeline through you.”
“Did he tell you he gave you some kind of space or a special script?”
“Hmph, hmph… this was originally yours, a fragment of your soul. His source code is also recorded within it.”
“No wonder that fellow was so sure that if we joined forces, we would definitely be able to save him from perishing.”
“Let’s go.”
“After we finish this, from now on, there will no longer be a Ling Qianhe filled with hatred in this world. Only you will redeem me, and only us, loving each other forever.”
…
When Lin Muxi opened her eyes again, she was facing a white wall, with countless sheets of white paper neatly laid out before her.
The papers were filled with writing, the handwriting clear and beautiful. She glanced at the complex formulas, which were almost like heavenly scriptures to her, and reached out to rub her temples. A flood of information instantly surged into her brain.
Earth’s energy exhausted…
Humanity falling into a dead end…
The chosen maiden carrying hope…
She lowered her head, looking at the lines of code written on the white paper, and then those lines of code eventually converged into four characters in her eyes.
Origin of Blue Star.
Perhaps—
This was the last instance she had to complete.
Lin Muxi stared silently at the paper. In her heart, she wondered, where was Ling Qianhe?
He said he would bring her to this world, so where was he now?
Could it be that she would have to be separated from him again and search for him arduously?
She felt a headache coming on.
She still had to find clues about the creator of the Main System.
She had originally thought that the Main System was an artificial intelligence created by gathering all human wisdom in the post-cosmic era, but now it seemed that the origin of everything actually pointed to Blue Star, the sealed Blue Star, the Blue Star that hadn't even entered the sight of the cosmic alliance.
But Blue Star.
Would it be…
That important?
She looked at the code on the paper, casually picked up a neutral pen, and lowered her head to doodle on the paper.
Her mind contained a vast amount of code, which she wrote on the paper at random. If each sheet were presented to someone, it would be enough to shock them, because each sheet could solve a problem that had long troubled humanity.
But these drafts were casually piled on the table.
The door suddenly opened.
She looked up, and Ling Qianhe was standing outside the door.
She could hardly believe it—everything would go so smoothly?
She saw Ling Qianhe right from the start?
Could this guy be some kind of substitute or replica?
Such a bizarre thought flashed through her mind. The man before her walked to her side, gave her a passionate and overwhelming kiss that made her entire body go soft, and then whispered in her ear,
“It’s me.”
Lin Muxi: “…”
Very good, it was indeed her husband.
This kiss still had that familiar, crazy flavor!