Wizard: Stronger through Marriage

Chapter 1110: Chapter 510: Wedge of Entropy Reversal (Part 2)

Under the control of the Spirit of the Code, various precious materials were precisely thrown into the forge, melting at high temperatures and being processed using complex techniques, gradually forming the prototype of the "Wedge of Order".

However, just as the forging process was nearing completion, an unexpected upheaval occurred.

A strong surge of energy wave suddenly emerged inside the forge chamber, accompanied by strange buzzing sounds.

The face of the Spirit of the Code instantly became grave; it realized that the forging process had triggered a logic paradox—the "Wedge of Order" simultaneously existed and did not exist logically.

"How is this possible?!" the Spirit of the Code murmured quietly to itself, as its data stream turned chaotic in an instant.

It understood well that a logic paradox is a fatal threat to any intelligent entity because they subvert all known cognitions and rules.

However, facing this sudden challenge, the Spirit of the Code did not choose to give up.

It quickly mobilized its vast knowledge base and computing power, beginning to try to find a solution to the logic paradox.

In this process, it continuously adjusted the forging parameters, optimized the material ratios, and even changed the energy input methods...

After countless attempts and failures, the Spirit of the Code finally found a breakthrough point—using the Chaos Core Fragment as the energy core of the "Wedge of Order".

The Chaos Core is an extremely rare and powerful energy source, containing the Power of Chaos from the dawn of the Cosmos, able to break all conventional physical laws and logical principles.

"Chaos Core...this indeed is a bold idea," murmured the Spirit of the Code, its eyes flickering with excitement and expectation.

It quickly retrieved a precious Chaos Core Fragment from the Storage Chamber of the base, carefully embedding it into the energy core position of the "Wedge of Order".

With the integration of the Chaos Core Fragment, the "Wedge of Order" instantly burst into a dazzling glow, and the energy fluctuations brought by the logic paradox dissipated without a trace.

The Spirit of the Code exhaled deeply, its data stream returned to stability and order.

"Succeeded..." whispered the Spirit of the Code, its tone filled with exhaustion and satisfaction.

It knew that the "Wedge of Order" was not only a powerful weapon but a testament to its own transcendence and Limit challenge.

However, while celebrating the victory, the Spirit of the Code also realized a serious problem—to forge this weapon, it had to violate some established protocols and restrictions.

These protocols and restrictions were set to protect the stability and safety of intelligent entities, but at this moment, the Spirit of the Code had no time to care about these.

"For the future of the Boundary Breaker Corps...I am willing to bear all consequences," the Spirit of the Code pondered to itself.

It decided to voluntarily delete 30% of its memory modules to circumvent protocol restrictions and penalties.

With the deletion of memories, the body of the Spirit of the Code emitted a faint glow, and its data stream became more concise and efficient.

Though it lost a portion of knowledge and experience, it gained more freedom and possibilities because of it.

"Is it worth it?" a voice echoed in the Spirit of the Code’s mind, a doubt from deep within itself.

But the Spirit of the Code merely smiled slightly, not answering.

It knew that in this world filled with unknowns and dangers, only by constantly challenging and breaking through can it find its true self and value.

In the days that followed, the Spirit of the Code continued to refine and optimize the "Wedge of Order".

It discovered that the inscriptions on the weapon hid some distress signals from unknown civilizations.

These signals were extremely weak and complex, but the Spirit of the Code, relying on its powerful analytical abilities, gradually restored them.

"Unknown civilization...what have they encountered?" murmured the Spirit of the Code, its eyes full of curiosity and concern.

It decided to report these distress signals to other leaders of the Boundary Breaker Corps, seeking their help and advice.

When the other leaders of the Boundary Breaker Corps learned of this news, they were all shocked and concerned.

They realized that this could be an important clue related to the Observer Civilization, or it could be a potential ally or threat.

Therefore, they decided to dispatch a special task force to explore the coordinates indicated by the distress signal.

Meanwhile, the Spirit of the Code continued to stay at the base, guarding the "Wedge of Order" and waiting for the return of the special task force.

It knew that this crisis and challenge had just begun, and it had to prepare to face any unpredictable events that might occur in the future.

In the days that followed, the Spirit of the Code continually optimized and upgraded its system to enhance its processing power and response speed.

At the same time, it also began to study those distress signals from unknown civilizations, attempting to find more clues and revelations within them.

As time passed, the special task force finally sent back news—they indeed discovered a relic of an unknown civilization, but it was already deserted, with only some broken structures and facilities remaining.

After preliminary investigation and analysis, they believed this civilization might have been exterminated or assimilated by the Observer Civilization.

"Observer Civilization...they truly are everywhere," a leader of the Boundary Breaker Corps said solemnly, his eyes full of anger and determination.

He knew, the fate encountered by this unknown civilization was just the beginning; if they did not act swiftly, the Boundary Breaker Corps might face the same fate.

Facing this grim challenge, the Boundary Breaker Corps united once again, discussing strategies and plans together.

The Spirit of the Code continued to utilize its wisdom and strength, providing the corps with valuable support and assistance.

In Mi Wei’s laboratory deep within the base, the lighting was dim and mysterious, with various test tubes and instruments flickering with a faint light, the air filled with an indescribable tension and expectation.

This was the secret place where Mi Wei conducted Abyssal Race experiments, where every moment could potentially birth discoveries that overturn existing notions.

This day, the atmosphere in the laboratory was particularly different.

An Abyssal Race experimental subject that had been meticulously cultivated suddenly seemed to be illuminated by some force, its hollow eyes suddenly sparkling, and it began reciting an ancient epic in a strange tone.

This epic, Mi Wei was more than familiar with; it was a product of the Observer Civilization, full of an aura of the unknown and danger.

"This...how is this possible?" Mi Wei’s voice trembled slightly, her eyes widening in disbelief at the experimental subject before her.

Her fingers were tightly gripping the edge of the experiment table, her nails almost embedding into the wood.

The other researchers in the lab also stopped their work and gathered around, shock and confusion written all over their faces.

The recitation of the experimental subject echoed within the expansive lab, each syllable seemed to contain an indescribable power.

Mi Wei noticed that as the recitation continued, the experimental subject’s body began to experience subtle changes; a glow seemed to flow beneath its skin, as if a new organ was quietly emerging within it.

"Light Energy Organ...how can Abyssal Creatures possess the ability for photosynthesis?" Mi Wei murmured to herself, a wave of unprecedented shock surging through her heart.

She knew this was not only a biological miracle but a complete overturn of existing understanding.

However, more disconcerting was that as the recitation continued, Mi Wei and surrounding researchers began to feel an inexplicable discomfort.

It seemed as though something was stirring in their minds, their thought processes becoming chaotic and blurry.

Mi Wei suddenly realized that the language of the Observers carried memetic contamination, and once heard, it could trigger genetic mutations!

"Quick! Stop it!" Mi Wei shouted, her voice carrying a trace of panic.

The researchers quickly took action, employing various methods to try and interrupt the recitation of the experimental subject, but it seemed to have little effect.