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Xiao Meng stared at the massive, pitch-black Time-Space Termite Core that exuded an aura of "do not approach," her face pale as she stammered, "What... what is this thing..." She felt as if she had stumbled into a terrifying dungeon, one set to hellish difficulty.
The air was thick with a nauseating stench, so viscous it felt like it could drown her. Xiao Meng felt as though she had fallen into a cesspool, every pore in her body protesting against the overwhelming sensation.
Suddenly, an unexpected change occurred! The Star Sand Shield, which had been teetering on the brink of collapse, seemed to be activated by something and erupted with dazzling light. Immediately, a powerful suction emanated from the center of the shield, forming a gigantic Star Sand Vortex that began to ravenously consume everything around it like a black hole!
The stone slabs engraved with bizarre runes on the altar and the energy crystals shimmering with ghostly light were all swept into the vortex, disappearing without a trace. Even that chilling Time-Space Termite Core began to disintegrate under the relentless pull of the Star Sand Vortex.
"What the hell! What’s happening? Do I have my own BGM that triggers my protagonist halo whenever I’m in danger?" Xiao Meng widened her eyes at this surreal scene, unable to help but mentally complain.
At that moment, she sensed that profound changes were also occurring within her body. The two spirals of Xing Wen that had been intertwined on her hand began to vibrate violently, as if two incompatible forces were clashing fiercely.
Then, the Xing Wen started to disintegrate and reassemble into a new form that was more complex and mysterious than anything she had ever seen before. Countless Memory Fragments surged into her mind like a tidal wave—prayers from the Ancient Priestess, experiments from the Future Scientist, oaths from the Otherworldly Princess...
These memories, which had once been distinct and clear-cut, now blended together in a chaotic stew that left her dizzy and on the verge of collapse. Just as she felt she might explode from the overwhelming influx, a voice suddenly resonated in her mind—clear and ethereal, like a mountain spring flowing.
"Turns out... the true recipient of Miko Delivery... is myself..."
This voice felt both like her own and as if it came from a distant past, imbued with wisdom and enlightenment. As this voice echoed in her mind, the fragments of the Time Sandglass belonging to Old Grandpa Plugin floating beside her began to vibrate intensely, emitting brilliant light.
These fragments seemed drawn by some mysterious force, spinning and combining in midair to form an increasingly complete shape. At that moment, Qingmei Childhood Form stood at the edge of the altar; tears made of crystalline Xing Sha streamed down from her once-empty mechanical eyes.
"Sister... let us together... break through time and space Reincarnation..."
Her voice remained youthful but carried an unwavering determination beyond her years. As her words fell, the Stellar High Priestess's Long Robe—previously merely decorative—suddenly burst forth with radiant light. Countless starry runes flew from the Long Robe, intertwining in midair to form a colossal Delivery Array.
At the center of this array, a deep passage slowly opened up, emanating an unsettling aura. Xiao Meng took a deep breath, striving to suppress her fear and unease.
She knew that there was no turning back.
She began to chant the Ancient Witch's Incantation, and at the same time, the Starry Marriage Contract on the back of her hand erupted with dazzling light, intertwining with the Witch's Incantation to form a powerful and mysterious force.
As the powers of the Witch's Incantation and the Starry Marriage Contract reached their peak, Xiao Meng leaped boldly into the deep birthing passage.
However, as she traversed through the passage, she was astonished to find eerie images reflected on the walls.
It was a Dark Space that imprisoned Cang Lan.
He was bound by chains, his body covered in wounds, his eyes hollow and filled with despair.
"Sister... you are the true prisoner..."
A voice echoed in her ear, filled with endless mockery and sorrow.
Xiao Meng's heart sank suddenly, an unprecedented sense of fear washing over her.
She was not a savior; she was the one who was truly...
Just then, a glimmer of light appeared at the end of the birthing passage...
Xiao Meng reached out her hand, wanting to grasp that light, but just as her fingertips were about to touch it, all the images vanished.
She fell out of the birthing passage and landed heavily on the ground.
Ignoring the pain, she quickly raised her head, only to see...
Her pupils constricted sharply, and her expression froze instantly.
"Click... click..."
The sound of gears echoed once more.
The relentless ticking of gears made Xiao Meng feel as if she were a paused recording machine, her mind buzzing and temporarily shutting down.
Was that... the Time Sandglass?
In the next moment, those scattered gear parts around the altar seemed to be drawn by some mysterious force, defying the laws of physics as they floated up, spinning and jumping in mid-air without pause.
It was as if they were playing a precise puzzle game, interlocking and connecting until a miniature Time Sandglass, crystal clear and radiating a faint starlight, slowly formed before Xiao Meng's eyes.
The moment the hourglass took shape, a powerful wave of energy swept across the entire altar.
Xiao Meng felt as if she had been thrown into a microwave, her body engulfed in heat, every cell screaming for a strike.
"Use my Star Sand Energy... to restart the Time-Space Lock Core..."
A mechanical yet youthful voice suddenly resonated in Xiao Meng's mind.
She abruptly looked up at Qingmei Childhood Form standing at the edge of the altar.
She suddenly noticed a strange light flickering in her originally hollow and expressionless mechanical eyes, as if a dormant program had been instantly activated.
"Seriously? Is this little girl the final boss? Am I about to star in my own version of 'The Truman Show'?" Xiao Meng thought frantically, feeling as if her worldview was about to collapse.
Before she could regain her composure, Qingmei Childhood Form suddenly extended its mechanical arm and pointed at Xiao Meng from a distance.
A dazzling beam of Xing Sha shot straight towards Xiao Meng's heart.
"What the hell! Is this going to blow my head off?!" Xiao Meng exclaimed, instinctively trying to dodge, only to find her body paralyzed as if under a spell, unable to move at all.
The beam accurately struck her heart.
She felt a chilling energy rapidly spreading throughout her body, and the Xing Wen that had been spiraling on the back of her hand began to pulse violently as if it had come to life.
However, this was not a good sign.
As the Xing Wen throbbed, Xiao Meng felt like her brain was being stuffed into an overworked server, with countless Memory Fragments flooding in—prayers from the Ancient Priestess, experiments from the Future Scientist, vows from the Otherworldly Princess, and more!
Among these were some bizarre elements mixed in.
"Domineering CEO Falls in Love with Me," "Today You Ignore Me, Tomorrow I Make You Regret It," "996 is a Blessing"…
These chaotic future memories invaded Xiao Meng's consciousness like a virus, attempting to overwrite her original Three Lifetimes of Memories.
"What is going on?! This plot direction is wrong! I'm supposed to become the Mary Sue of another world; how can I be brainwashed by these cliché storylines?!" Xiao Meng screamed internally, desperately trying to hold onto her consciousness.
Just when she felt she was about to be completely consumed, she suddenly sensed a strange light emerging from her heart.
It was a new Xing Wen formed by the fusion of the Ancient Priestess's mystery, the Future Scientist's rationality, and the Otherworldly Princess's courage.
This Xing Wen acted like a sharp key that instantly unlocked some dormant power within her.
"True Priestess…"
A familiar yet weak voice suddenly echoed in Xiao Meng's mind.
She looked up sharply and saw the ethereal figure of Old Grandpa Plugin standing before her.
However, before he could finish speaking, the entire space began to shake violently, and the surrounding scenery started to rapidly disintegrate and retreat as if being erased by an eraser…
"Click—"
Time and space seemed to have been forcibly rewound.
"Interesting…"
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