Before her words could fade,
her Quantum Core suddenly erupted with Chen Pi Xiang.
The Intelligent System displayed that all Experimental Data was being reverse infused into my Neural Synapse.
“Catch this!”
Shen Yanbai threw the Bronze Hand Bone towards me,
the remnants of Warring States blood on it suddenly activated,
transforming into a Nerve Network diagram in my palm.
Grandfather in the Biological Pod suddenly opened his eyes,
his Mechanical Arm pierced through the Bulletproof Glass to grab me:
“Hand over the password to…”
The Bronze Hand Bone suddenly acted on its own,
its five fingers like blades piercing into my frontal lobe.
In the midst of excruciating pain,
I saw a scene from 213 BC:
my ancestor Su Zhi was imprinting the Nerve Network of the Living Sacrifice onto a Bronze Plate,
Kiln Fire reflected her face, identical to mine.
The Smart Alarm abruptly fell silent,
the laboratory plunged into an eerie stillness.
Shen Yanbai's Quantum Data enveloped my bleeding Temples like Chen Pi Mycelium,
his voice resonated directly through my ear bones:
"Now, you are the living 'Heavenly Craft Secret Classic.'"
The sound waves of the Warring States Bell penetrated the Quantum Pod as my Retina began to crack.
Shen Yanbai's biological data transformed into a bronze-colored neural current, sketching out a Star Map from 213 BC within my skull—
That was the night Su Zhi nailed the Living Sacrifice into the Bronze Urn, and the positions of the seven stars of Beidou coincided perfectly with the Laboratory Quantum Array.
"Breathing frequency exceeds dangerous threshold!"
The red light of the Smart Diagnosis Device sliced through the Memory Field.
I was immersed in the liquid bronze of the Virtual Pod, watching my hand penetrate the body of Warring States Su Zhi —
She was dipping a Bone Needle in human blood, inscribing a Nerve Network diagram on the Bronze Plate, the dark red mottled patterns mirroring those on Lin Wanyi's Spine with the Bian Zhong Emblem.
"This is true Heat Level..."
Warring States Su Zhi suddenly turned her head, her decayed half-face mere inches from mine.
The Bone Needle in her hand suddenly underwent Quantumization, piercing into the Temples of my virtual body.
“Cross-temporal neural resonance detected!”
Shen Yanbai's Quantum State suddenly manifested as Bronze Armor, crashing through the oncoming Memory Warriors.
His data stream entwined around my hand, inscribing modern chemical formulas onto the Bronze Plate.
“Look at the angle of the Star Map!”
The position of the Beidou Yuheng Star corresponded precisely to the molecular structure of the Chenpi Strain, while the coordinates of the Tian Quan Star clearly indicated the laboratory's latitude and longitude.
The Virtual Pod suddenly filled with scalding Bronze Liquid, and the Ritual Text of Warring States Su Zhi bubbled on the Liquid Metal:
“Guided by neurons, with starlight as the cellar…”
My Biological Chip emitted a piercing shriek as the dome of the laboratory in the real world began to crack, revealing the true night sky with the seven stars of Beidou.
“They're coming!”
Lin Wanyi's Mechanical Remains underwent quantum recombination, and an Electronic Synthesized Sound emerged from beneath her Warring States Bronze Armor. Blood light erupted from her chest's Bian Zhong Emblem.
The Quantum Computer Cluster in the laboratory suddenly activated on its own,
and the Holographic Screen displayed a Star Map from 213 BC overlaying the modern sky.
Shen Yanbai grasped my bleeding wrist,
writing the termination code for the Neural Connector in Bronze Liquid using Oracle Bone Script:
"This is the termination password for the Neural Connector!"
His Quantum Armor suddenly melted away,
revealing his true form, covered in Mycelium Circuits—
a shard of a Jade Spoon embedded in his chest,
resonating harmonically with the Bone Needle held by Warring States Su Zhi.
The Smart Alarm unexpectedly played Bian Zhong Gu Qu,
and the Alloy Wall of the laboratory revealed a Taotie Pattern in Bronze.
I crashed through the solidifying Bronze Liquid,
as a Quantum Tentacle reached for Warring States Su Zhi's Bone Needle—
only to be pulled into a deeper Memory Field at the moment of contact.
On a Rainy Night in 213 BC,
twelve-year-old Su Zhi trembled in the Cellar.
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