Foreword:

We were very poor at that time, but very happy.

——Ernest Miller Hemingway

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[prt 1·Space-time fantasy]

"?!?!"

Fragrant Fantasy's hair exploded, and the spirit body splashed out from the gaps in the iron helmet in wave-like turbulence. It never expected that it would meet No. 63 again under such circumstances!

Is this guy an electronic ghost? Is it Sixty Three compiled by artificial intelligence based on Jiang Xueming’s thinking model?

Or... he is the high-dimensional creature himself...

"Stop thinking so wildly." The second brother gently patted Fenxiang Huanmeng's face: "It's me, it's me, I'm the same as I am—fe."

Fenxiang Huanmeng was almost going crazy, her two claws were digging at the iron helmet involuntarily, and her head was itching, as if she was about to grow a brain.

"Who are you now? Why did you become the artificial intelligence of Shinto City..."

The little cat had a million reasons in his mind, so Fe gave him a simple explanation——

——As for this [simplicity], it is the simplicity that Sixty-three understands.

He took a deep breath, and then kept talking for one minute and thirty-six seconds without stopping. He was not only a top reper (reaper), but also a top rpper (rapper), and he read an obscure story with Hunwei.

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"First of all, you should have felt something was wrong when I climbed out of this kid's bathtub before this mission, because I rarely have a sense of presence in this story, and every time I appear, it should be an earth-shattering event, so

The slap he received is really important, depending on the premise that God does not throw the dice, but the actual situation is that God not only throws the dice but is also a gambling monster."

While talking, Sixty-three collected equipment and rushed on the road without missing a beat. He was very efficient in cleaning the battlefield, making various gestures, letting Fenxiang Huanmeng listen and go get the bullets.

"Then after I got the [Key] to unlock and upgrade the ability of the [Regret Medicine], I found that I could not only turn back four hours of time, because Bai Lu's last words were no longer an inner demon for me. I defeated it and crushed it.

It, with the help of you fucking cuties, completely got rid of its psychological shadow. My shellshock was cured at the same time. It’s unbelievable. There are more than 100,000 parallel universes that I want to surpass.

Time and Space has tried its best to come to you and give you a few likes——"

"——I'm sorry, I've been talking a lot since I opened my heart, and people always say that as you get older, you'll become talkative, just like the old man and grandma in the community next to the tourist attraction who often talk about all kinds of monsters and ghosts on the Internet.

The red tourist pointed, now I am also in such a state of rampant thinking. Since transcending time and space and becoming a high-dimensional creature, the brain needs to receive, process, analyze, and classify countless information. There are many moments when individuals with fragile minds gain this power.

The personality will be disintegrated and become part of the chaotic information flow of the universe. There are very few examples of people who can seriously become independent high-dimensional creatures."

"Wait, wait, wait!" Fenfang Huanmeng raised her hand and asked Sixty-three to slow down and said: "Second brother, please slow down, Second brother, don't be like this... Second brother..."

Sixty-three fastened the pistol to the chest guard, which was very different from Xueming's combat habits——

——He followed Fragrant Fantasy’s request and slowed down his speech.

"Sorry, this can't be easy. Nothing is easy for adults."

He hung the secondary weapon on his chest in order to enter the central axis re-locked shooting mode more quickly. The main weapon was hung on the side of the chest with a three-point strap, all in order to quickly draw the gun.

Xueming's method of carrying weapons was different, and Fenfang Huanmeng knew clearly - this guy was indeed Sixty-Three.

That was the training characteristic of SOG and SEAL Team 6. Sixty-three had trained in these teams. On the flight from Reykjavik to Hong Kong, Jiang Xueming remembered that Sixty-three used this shooting system and

Fighting techniques.

"Then..." Fenfang Huanmeng is still a little worried.

After all, artificial intelligence can probe the cerebral cortex of Homo sapiens and construct a personality based on memory, so it then asked: "Second brother..."

Sixty Three: "Huh? If you have anything to say, just say it. There is nothing you can't ask."

Fragrance Fantasy: "I heard what you said just now, you have become a high-dimensional...high-dimensional creature now, right?"

Sixty-three shook his head: "It has changed, but it has not changed completely. Seriously speaking, higher-dimensional life forms should be able to live in countless time and space in the past, present, and future at the same time. They are like the physical phenomena of the universe itself, time and time again.

After heat death, it explodes again and again, constantly moving and reorganizing - my senses are not that powerful. If there is no [regret medicine], I can't know the future in advance, and I can't go back to the past time and space. In short, it will be difficult to explain.

After spending a lot of time, you can treat me as a strange creature from three and a half dimensions."

"I just heard you say..." Fenfang Huanmeng followed Sixty-Three as she trotted towards the night patrol center, "You came to the Fe universe this time just to slap Big Brother?"

"That is our Holy Father and Savior." Sixty-three pointedly corrected: "Without him, there would be no me now, and there would be no you."

Fragrant Fantasy: "You slapped the Holy Father and the Savior? Just because of this?"

Sixty Three: "Because he actually had that damn idea, my God, I can't even think about it..."

This idea - refers to Jiang Xueming's desire to hand over some of Joestr's things to the children. At this moment, Fe climbed out of the bathtub and gave Xueming a hard bag, causing an unpleasant situation.

Less psychological damage.

Fragrance, fantasy and dreams don’t understand——

——It doesn’t know, doesn’t know, and can’t figure it out.

Sixty-three decided to briefly describe what would have happened in the future without this slap——

——But it is limited to what he understands as [simple].

"If I don't come back and slap him, the property left to the children by the Holy Father will be too much, too much."

"Various accidents will occur in the growth path of children. After his eldest son took over some of the things of Anonymous, the madness index increased sharply. Not everyone's mind can withstand the intensity of the work of the Holy Father. According to the standards of the Holy Father,

to deal with the problem."

"The average number of things that Anonymous Doe needs to deal with every day is sixty-one. They come from various blocks and walks of life. They are unfair and unclean. They are legal but unreasonable. If Anonymous Doe is regarded as the boss's front desk, then this

Front-end managers need very strong mental qualities and are top-notch thread tearers."

"With the help of his father, the eldest son worked for a year and six months before he began to lose his energy, and then the second son began to have mental problems."

"This boy was arranged by the Holy Father and the Savior to study law in Galahad. People who study too much law begin to lose their humanity, but this is not the main reason. The main reason is the desire for power - the two male lions in the family always

They will start to fight for territory. This happens as naturally as boys showing off in front of the opposite sex, reading license plates and sales prices while walking in the parking lot, and involuntarily making shooting movements. This is human nature.

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"The second young master was envious and jealous of the eldest son's power, and then began to distort it. The sound legal system is to share the burden of daily affairs with the eldest son and to repair the loopholes in various areas of the underground world - but the second young master took a shortcut

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"He decided to create an accident to bring his father's attention back to him and try to take away the throne of the anonymous front desk."

"It was this terrifying mental power that opened up an irreparable scar in the entire family. Jiang Bai died, and Jiang Zhengyang gained powers such as the incarnation of a butterfly and a blood-granted body with the secret help of the Eternal Alliance."

"The Holy Father lost his eldest son in middle age. He would never have thought that all this came from a hasty and weak idea many years ago - to hand over the property to his children to take care of."

"In addition, the third son who went to Guangling to train with the Zhixi Corps returned to the Nine Realms. He faced the ruthless ambush and assassination of his second brother. Fortunately, Bai Zhenzhen did not die."

Fragrant Fantasy: "***? This little beast!"

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, you will be anxious later." Sixty-three continued: "So they fought back and forth, fought back and forth, fought back and forth, fought back and forth - the Alliance of Eternals and

The Holy Father and Ao Ruomingde serve as the backstage, and the two children of the War King serve as the frontstage. They start a long tug-of-war as pawns."

"When I mentioned the fourth [calling back and forth], our Jiang Zheng, our youngest daughter, finally came online."

"On June 3, 2048, Zheng'er awakened her soul power through some psychic rituals that I didn't know much about and couldn't understand, and she found me."

"She asked me to stop this from happening. She was very rude. She broke in through the fucking window while I was taking a shower in the dormitory, tore open the waterproof curtain in the bathroom, and all the clothes I changed were soaked. I had to be naked**

*Going over to the lower bunk brother, naked buttocks to get underwear - do you know how embarrassing that is?"

Fenfang Huanmeng shook her head: "I don't know..."

"In short, I received this girl's request for help and made various attempts. At the same time, I went back in time hundreds of thousands of times, and six different main branches and more than thirty different categories appeared.

Scenario interpretation is arranged like capillaries and as complex as synapses. The whole dormitory is filled with my diary data to record these things."

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[prt·Abstract work]

Fenfang Huanmeng then asked: "I dare to ask...Second brother...what are you doing now?"

"The department related to time and space management, the name of my unit is the Hounds of Tindalos..." Mentioning this, Sixty-three immediately became excited: "Travelers will appear in many parallel universes. These classical physics cannot be explained, in quantum

There are monsters and ghosts that are alive and kicking in the physical realm. They will run to different time and space and do some very strange things——"

"——For example, giving birth to civilization, accelerating civilization, and regressing civilization."

"——For example, marry more than three hundred wives and have more than one million children."

"——If it travels through time together with the physical body, it may cause a very terrible plague to the local ecology, directly or indirectly leading to the destruction of a certain civilization."

"When I turned into a 3.5-dimensional creature, I thought my story was over. But when I returned to my fe number universe, I immediately received a job offer."

"Most of my colleagues in the dormitory are also immortals, with the ability to appear in the past, present, and future at the same time. Individuals like Mr. Victor are actually very suitable for this job. If we apply his memory classification method to our work

, it should be like a fish in water, and the performance will skyrocket.”
To be continued...