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Her mother was nailed inside the Bronze Urn,
her vocal cords severed to create a Bianzhong mallet:
"Remember, women of the Su Family must become living vessels for the Heavenly Craft Secret Classic..."
The virtual Scene suddenly twisted,
her mother's face transformed into that of her grandfather in the Cryogenic Chamber.
"Wake up!"
Shen Yanbai's voice crackled with quantum static.
I opened my eyes to see my hands gripping a Bronze chisel,
the walls of the laboratory in reality etched with Nerve Network diagrams.
The intelligent monitoring system displayed that
Lin Wanyi's Quantum Core was seeping from the ventilation shaft,
reforming into the Warring States Female Corpse inside the Bronze Urn.
"The time has come..."
Lin Wanyi's Bronze fingers pierced through my quantum protective suit,
the sound waves of the Warring States Bell shattered the laboratory's Bulletproof Glass.
Suddenly, Shen Yanbai plunged a shard of Jade Spoon into his own heart,
the erupting Bronze-colored blood congealing in the air into a Star Map:
"Use the position of the Big Dipper Seventh Star!"
I clutched the bloodied Spoon and lunged toward the control panel,
the Biological Chip indicating that the underground structure of the laboratory was overlapping with the Warring States Cellar.
As the quantum beam aimed at the real celestial dome's Yuheng Star,
Lin Wanyi's Bronze body let out a mournful cry from the Bianzhong,
her Spine fracturing piece by piece.
The miniature Beidou Seven Stars model was revealed within.
“The true sacrifice of the Su Family is the stars!”
Shen Yanbai’s Quantum Data Stream began to dissipate,
the Jade Spoon on his chest was melting.
“Every hundred years, we adjust the Star Map Coordinates, inscribing celestial trajectories with the nerves of living beings…”
The laboratory dome completely collapsed,
real starlight poured down like Bronze Liquid.
I caught the Quantum Core of Shen Yanbai as it was about to vanish,
and suddenly saw the Ultimate Command on his Biological Chip—
that string of numbers in Oracle Bone Script from 213 BC
was the date I had scrawled on the wall of Lao Jiao when I was five years old.
The Warring States Bell suddenly fell silent,
and Lin Wanyi’s Bronze remains transformed into Stardust.
Standing amidst the ruins, I looked up at the starry sky,
the position of the Beidou Seven Stars had quietly changed,
and the Biological Chip displayed a new Star Map that perfectly aligned with my Neural Synapse’s Mycelium network.
The Smart Bracelet vibrated suddenly,
signaling that the thawing of the Cryogenic Chamber was complete.
My grandfather’s Mechanical Eye glowed with a faint Bronze light in the night,
his cracked lips slowly parted,
issuing the voice of Warring States Su Zhi:
“It’s time to continue writing the ‘Heavenly Craft Secret Classic’, for the two thousand one hundred and thirtieth generation of the Guardian of the Stars.”
As the azure light of the Big Dipper Seventh Star pierced through the ruins of the laboratory,
The Biological Chip on my wrist had fused with the Bronze Star Map.
My grandfather's Mechanical Arm gripped the back of my neck,
pressing my forehead against the fragment of the Bronze Urn—
the engraved marks from 213 BC seared into my cornea.
"The timing is perfect."
The voice of Warring States Su Zhi surged from my grandfather's throat,
the Bronze Carving Knife that sprang from his Spine hovered before my Temples,
"Star Marrow is most tender when it enters the urn."
The intelligent microscope revealed that
the tip of the knife was coated with the same Bianzhong strain as Lin Wanyi's Spine.
Suddenly, Shen Yanbai's Quantum Residuum coalesced into a solid form,
a rusted Jade Spoon pierced through his chest:
"Girl, watch the angle of the Star Map's refraction!"
He spat blood as he grasped the Bronze Carving Knife,
the blade casting a double reflection under the starry sky—
at the intersection of modern Beidou and the Warring States Star Map,
was precisely the graffiti coordinates I carved into Lao Jiao's wall when I was five.
My grandfather's Mechanical Eye suddenly shattered,
spilling out luminescent blue neural fluid.
Warring States Su Zhi's scream shattered the last glass wall of the laboratory:
"Inverse Star Seeker!"
Seizing the opportunity, I broke free from his grip,
leaping onto the control panel, stepping on Shen Yanbai's Quantum Data Stream.
The pain receptors of the Biological Chip were suddenly disabled,
and the Taste Sensor transmitted the humidity of Chen Pi Candy from 1998—
this was the final gift of consciousness from Shen Yanbai.
The Bronze Star Map restructured within my Neural Synapse,
transforming into a quantum key inscribed with Oracle Bone Script.
When the key was inserted into the core of the Bianzhong left by Lin Wanyi,
the entire ruin began to collapse into Quantumization.
I heard the screams from 213 BC—
Warring States Su Zhi was melting in the Bronze Urn,
her Nerve Network flowing along the star tracks into my Biological Chip.
“Now!”
The lingering image of Shen Yanbai urged my hand to press the self-destruct button.
My grandfather's Mechanical Torso suddenly exploded,
revealing the Bronze Armillary Sphere hidden within his chest—
the ultimate device for adjusting the star tracks.
Fragments of the Jade Spoon scraped sparks from the surface of the Bronze Armillary Sphere,
etching the coordinates of my childhood memory's cellar.
As the Quantum Storm swept through the laboratory,
I saw the full picture of truth:
Every generation of Su Family women was a living Bronze Armillary Sphere,
inscribing the trajectories of stars with their nerves.
And Shen Yanbai was the only variable in two thousand years—
the craftsman from 213 BC had engraved a rebellion code into the Bronze embryo.
Under the guise of the Su Family's adoption, I was thrust into the modern world.
The remnants of Lin Wanyi's Bianzhong suddenly underwent quantum reorganization, transforming into a Bronze Giant Palm that reached for the Star Map.
I tore the Jade Spoon from Shen Yanbai's chest, dipping it into his cold blood to draw circles on the Bronze Armillary Sphere.
As the seventh blood-red concentric circle closed, the Beidou Yuheng Star suddenly fell, trailing a green flame as it crashed into the Laboratory Ruins.
"This is truly Opening the Cellar!"
I spread my arms wide against the starfire, as two thousand years of neural memories surged forth from the Biological Chip.
My grandfather's Bronze Armillary Sphere melted under the intense heat, revealing the core Emerald Spoon Mold—inside it lay the ashes of First Generation Su Zhi, resonating with my DNA at this moment.
As the Quantum Collapse reached its critical point, Shen Yanbai's shadow suddenly materialized.
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