I'm playing Honkai Impact 3

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Qiong nudged her lips, using Feather Dust to stabilize Chadwick's brain matter, thanks in large part to the abundant memory matter that was everywhere in the Asdna galaxy.

In other star systems, this kind of spiritual material would probably have been destroyed long ago.

To use a more vivid analogy, Asdna is the ocean, Chadwick is the fish, and the other star systems are arid land.

"understood."

Xing nodded with a look of sudden realization.

"What do you know? How could I not know anything?"

On March 7th, she was fussing over her hair, for no apparent reason.

"Ah Qi, you don't understand, do you? As the saying goes—good people deserve to have a gun pointed at them."

Xing struck a serious pose, like a teacher instructing students.

"Huh? What kind of logic is that?"

Little March couldn't understand it at all.

"There's nothing we can do, that's just how it is."

Qiong helplessly spread her hands.

If we're talking about the lowest moral standards in today's talent clubs, Black Tower is probably second to none.

But if we turn back the clock two Amber Ages, if we were to choose the most human (subjective) genius in the club, most members would probably nominate Chadwick without a second thought.

He is an undisputed moral exemplar.

The company even dared to detain Chadwick, using coercion, bribery, deception, and manipulation to induce him to conduct research.

Why don't you try replacing her with Ruan Mei?

I'm afraid the next day the company's laboratory will erupt into an uncontrollable biohazard crisis, wiping out all the company personnel, leaving no trace of their flesh and blood, as they are all devoured by the experimental creatures.

Go and say something to my test subject.

Or you could become my test subject.

They would never treat life as a fleeting dream.

Screwgoom is backed by the entire planet Screwgoom. Don't be fooled by his usual perfect and elegant gentleman appearance; when he gets really angry, even the entire galaxy will be affected.

The narcissistic and arrogant Black Tower needs no further explanation.

Among the fans of the Genius Club, Black Tower's low emotional intelligence, Ruan Mei's non-human nature, and Screw Gum's need to learn more about the common sense of organic life are all topics that fans often discuss.

"In short, it's still too anthropomorphic."

Qiong concluded.

If someone were to create an imaginary number collapse pulse on their own, or collaborate with other geniuses to develop something that puts them in control of the system, would the company dare to hunt them down?

Once it's fired, the headquarters and the entire galaxy will evaporate!

The only saving grace is that, after the prison was established, the company spent two Amber Ages but still couldn't understand the prison's research.

The family created experimental machines and provided a favorable environment for the prisoner to relearn the knowledge of imaginary numbers, but he still failed.

[Ruan Mei: Darling, where are you now?]

In the permanent VIP room, Ruan Mei stopped her research on memory, matter, and biological subconsciousness. She raised her eyebrows slightly and tapped the screen with her fingertips.

[The innate divine body is being tested on the 1145th floor, in room 149527.]

Not long after Qiong sent the message, a delicate and familiar fragrance of plum blossoms quietly spread.

Accompanied by rhythmic footsteps, a figure gracefully emerged from the hazy, ethereal light.

The ink-wash style high-slit cheongsam perfectly outlined her slender and beautiful curves, and the skirt swayed slightly with her steps, revealing a pair of long and fair legs.

Xing simply replied, "Hi, wife~"

Upon hearing this, Ruan Mei's bright eyes sparkled, and she smiled gently. In an instant, it was as if an ice river had thawed and spring had returned to the earth, and a hundred charms were born.

Her gaze quickly fell on the swirling, ethereal bubble that Qiong was holding in his hand, and her eyes held a more professional scrutiny.

"So? Is there any way to bring him back to life?"

When faced with Ruan Mei, who had decided to become 'herself', Qiong made no polite gestures and went straight to the point.

Ruan Mei gently took the material bubble that contained Chadwick's last existence from Qiong's hand.

She slightly raised her slender finger, and a rapidly spinning pale green light point quickly gathered at her fingertip, beginning to circle and scan around the bubble, evolving into various complex and exquisite energy structures, seemingly analyzing and reconstructing it.

"Have."

A moment later, Ruan Mei gave her reply.

"But the most successful option currently has a survival rate of 83.14%."

"So tall, no wonder it's 'me'."

Qiong was startled and, in a moment of self-admiration, kissed Ruan Mei.

It should be noted that at this moment, Chadwick had completely lost his physical body, and all that remained were his consciousness and the essence of his memories.

Even so, Ruan Mei still has a greater than 90% chance of reviving him, and her methods are nothing short of miraculous.

Of course, the "living" that Ruan Mei talks about may be different from the way normal people understand living.

Sensing the softness from her lips, Ruan Mei's cool lips involuntarily curved into a faint smile, like a plum blossom petal falling on the snow.

“Darling, provided that Dr. Chadwick cooperates.”

"learn."

Qiong nodded. If Chadwick didn't want to live, then there was no point in saving him.

"By the way, is there any way to help Master regain his memory? I remember we had a good relationship with Yu Qingtu, right?"

Since she said she wanted to become Qiong, she wanted to become Qiong in every way. In her daily life, Ruan Mei talked to Xing Qiong about many things from her past, including her few close 'friends'.

Yu Qingtu is a genius in the fields of biology and pharmacy. He is skilled at combining poisons and medicines with bartending techniques. His recipes are known for their extreme effects and high level of danger.

Her research field overlapped with that of Ruan Mei, and given their similarly eccentric and withdrawn personalities, the two naturally became "friends" and maintained close private relationships.

"Ah."

Ruan Mei nodded slightly. If Qiong wanted, she could contact Yu Qingtu to prepare a drug to reverse memory blockage.

but……

“Darling, there’s no need for that.”

Ruan Mei spoke softly yet firmly.

"Screw Gum must have the corresponding explanatory agent in his possession."

As if to confirm her words, a new message popped up in the simulated universe test group at the right time.

[Screw Gum: Certainly: Ms. Black Tower and I are on our way to Pinocchio.]

A message from ScrewGum popped up in the group chat.

"Wow, everyone's here. Pinocchio is going to be lively now."

[Black Tower: Watch out for the guys at the company before we arrive.]

As one of the company's "illegitimate fathers," Black Tower knows the company's character all too well.

A group of greedy businessmen, rigid fanatics, and a bunch of scholars whose minds are at best more advanced than apes constitute this brilliant yet decadent organization.

Perhaps only [mutual] would care about the fate of this company.

Of course, in Black Tower's view, [Mutual] probably wants half of the company's employees to have their household registrations cleared—this would obviously be more conducive to restoring the balance between the poor and the rich.

With the hacking system intercepting messages, Moira, the family's specialist in charge of related matters, only learned of the incident at this moment.

They surrounded Chadwick's room with their family members in a menacing manner.

But when Moira rushed in and saw Nguyen Mai holding the bubble, her steps slowed instinctively, and her sharp aura diminished by more than half.

Then, Moira's eyes twitched as she looked at Xing Qiong, who was hugging Ruan Mei's long white legs on either side, and raised her head triumphantly, looking like a fox borrowing the tiger's power.

Moira's lips twitched slightly.

"Ms. Ruan Mei, unauthorized intrusion into the family system and entry into the VIP guest's room is not in accordance with the code of conduct, is it?"

Moira still wanted to stall for time with Nguyen Mai, but her voice grew softer and softer, and her stiff smile became increasingly polite.

Nothing more than the arrival of the Black Tower and Screw Goom.

In the entire galaxy, no power would be willing to be proud of one or three, let alone three in total!

Without much intimidation, simply standing there was enough to silence Moira completely, making her as docile as a lamb.

"No, I'm sorry, Ms. Ruan Mei, and all the distinguished guests, I spoke a little loudly just now. I hope I didn't disturb you."

Moira was sweating profusely, her face beaming with a forced smile.

"I still prefer your previous rebellious self. Having personality is a good thing, and I admire you."

Qiong patted Moira on the shoulder and praised her.

"His initial assertiveness followed by his later obsequiousness is laughable."

Xing offered this assessment of Moira's change in attitude.

"Sigh, as expected, the key to success in this world is having both strength and connections. With the vastness of the galaxy, who dares to mess with me!"

She proudly puffed out her chest and showed off to March 7th.

"Yes, yes, you're amazing (in a monotone tone)."

The insincere clapping on March 7th was somewhat disheartening.

Subsequently, Black Tower, Screw Gum, and Starry Sky entered a hidden, separate dream. As for Ruan Mei, she had promised her family not to enter the dream, and she would keep her promise.

Anyway, we don't need her.

Back in the lab, Ruan Mei began adjusting the plan to 'revive' Chadwick.

In his dream, after drinking the wine-like beverage brought by Screws, Chadwick regained all his memories.

"Screw... Screw Goo-mo?! I never thought... I never imagined I'd see you again!"

Old Chad gazed at the still elegant android gentleman, feeling incredibly excited.

His gaze immediately fell on the doll-like girl wearing a beret.

"This is... Lady Black Tower?"

Although they had never met, Chadwick still remembered the talented player from the same club.

“It’s me, cough… Dr. Chadwick, this is our first meeting, isn’t it?”

"Our research areas overlap a lot. Your published theory on the application of imaginary numbers has inspired me more than once, and even made me a little... um... envious."

Black Tower's tone was somewhat subtle.

"Hooray~"

Qiong seemed to have seen something interesting, and with a teasing smile, she took the beret off Heita's head and put it on Xing, while rubbing her head.

"Black Tower, are you nervous?"

"What are you so nervous about!"

Black Tower slapped Qiong's hand away without hesitation and took out his hammer to teach the brat a lesson.

"I am the most perfect Black Tower in the world, how could I possibly be nervous?"

Chadwick looked at Qiong, who was playing around with the Black Tower, and his face showed an expression even more bewildered than when he had amnesia.

He was certain that Qiong was definitely not a genius.

In a very short time, they managed to summon three geniuses!

There is also Ms. Nguyen Mai, seat #81.

The young man named Qiong clearly had a close relationship with the two women.

Is this the kind of network an ordinary nobody could have?

He had heard more or less about Ruan Mei and Heita's personalities. Who exactly was he to make these two ladies show such an attitude?