I, the Geo Archon Morax with 2.1 Billion Mora, Have Joined a Chat Group [285]

The boy—who had been talking like a teacher the entire time—tapped the turbine-like boosters on his feet, cleared his throat, and continued.

“In the Hyper Thought Acceleration Field, time flows a thousand times faster than in the real world. It holds endless knowledge left behind in the Ruined Library by Zhongli, the Geo Dragon—things like Mechanical Technology, Runic Technology, Arcane Systems, and the like. Different fields of knowledge from entirely different civilizations.”

“Sure, most of what we have is just the basic stuff. But with infinite time on your hands, anyone can learn it. Master it. Refine it. And eventually, reinvent it.”

“Our group, the Unmanned Guest Processing Services Corporation, is a direct product of combining Mechanical and Runic Technologies—we call it Singularity Tech.”

“Fully autonomous, hyper-intelligent von Neumann machines, powered by low-grade strong AIs and layered with nanograin 4D printing systems... In the Hyper Thought Acceleration Field, a single member of our company can act as an entire army.”

“If we could bring that power into the real world, any one of us could single-handedly obliterate a human nation.”

“Wha...?” Reign blinked, mouth slightly open, blankly staring at the boy’s excited monologue.

Seeing the clueless look on the toddler’s face, the boy clicked his tongue like a grumpy old man. “Ugh. I still can’t stop running my mouth. Why the hell am I dumping all this on a kid who’s only been alive three or four years? Like you’d understand any of it.”

“Alright, little guy. Let’s keep moving.”

As he said this, the boy extended his hand. But Reign didn’t take it right away. Instead, he tilted his head and asked in a soft voice.

“Brother, brother. I still don’t know your name.”

“Huh...? I never told you?” The boy scratched his neck and shrugged. “Alright, you can call me Windbreaker. That’s the handle I go by in the Unmanned Guest Processing Services Corp.”

“Oh, and a heads-up—don’t go telling anyone your real name in this world. If someone gets curious enough, they might come looking for you back in the real one.”

Reign didn’t nod or shake his head—he just stared at Windbreaker, dazed and unresponsive.

“Heh, let’s go. We’ve got time, but we should still make efficient use of it.”

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Skill System World.
Elroe Great Labyrinth.

The former magma cavern—once decimated by Kumoko—had changed beyond recognition. Even if she returned now, she probably wouldn’t recognize it.

Across the stone throne at the lava's center, rows upon rows of compact surveillance screens fanned out like flower petals, expanding across nearly half the immense cavern.

Hovering just above the magma, a pure white spider-like figure stared unblinkingly at the screens, calculating every possible scenario as data streamed across them.

“Mister Zhongli.” The white half-human, half-spider creature turned her head slightly toward the stone throne where Zhongli sat. “It looks like the reincarnated one—Reign—has acquired the Hyper Thought Acceleration Field skill.”

“Should I keep a special eye on him?”

“No,” Zhongli replied with a faint shake of the head. “But if you’d like, White, you’re free to devote some attention to monitoring him.”

“Roger that! Got it!!” Kumoko responded cheerily, raising one leg in a salute-like gesture without turning her gaze from the screens.

Zhongli said nothing more. He sank back into silence, resuming his deep contemplation and simulation of the Hyper Thought Acceleration Field’s future trajectory.

Back when Evil God D had proposed a wager, Zhongli had begun planning a way to retrace his former path.

The Hyper Thought Acceleration Field—a ten-thousand-point item from the chat system’s store—had been the spark for his current inspiration.

According to the system’s documentation, this was a unique technological construct from the Accelerated World, categorized as a pre-civilization singularity. A cornerstone tech for advancing beyond one’s own universe and into the Sea of Void.

Hence, its steep value—10,000 points.

But in Zhongli’s hands, its potential far exceeded that price tag.

He’d studied it thoroughly—and to his delight, found that its application was nearly limitless.

“Mister Zhongli.” Kumoko’s chirpy voice interrupted his musings.

“What is it?” he asked softly.

“I have a question.” Kumoko raised one of her limbs like a student in class.

“Go ahead,” Zhongli replied, eyes closed. “If it's within my grasp, I’ll answer it.”

“No no, it’s nothing that complicated,” Kumoko waved him off quickly. “I just wanted to ask—what’s your actual goal with the Hyper Thought Acceleration Field? Do you really plan to have these people spend ten thousand years in a virtual simulation to level up a tech tree?”

Zhongli sat upright, his expression solemn. “By standard logic, no.”

“My goal is to create an accelerated training ground for humanity—not to let them build utopias in a digital fantasy. I want them to understand the enemies, the suffering, the threats that await them.”

“And your next step?” Kumoko asked respectfully.

“In the second to fifth millennia, I’ll begin importing select technologies from the Field into this planet’s reality,” Zhongli answered calmly.

“Wha—?” Kumoko froze.

She knew just how powerful the technologies inside the Hyper Thought Acceleration Field truly were.

In the first millennium, the people thrown into the simulation had gone mad with learning. By fusing disparate disciplines, they gave rise to seven hyper-powerful corporations that invented what is now called Singularity Tech.

What they had achieved... it was beyond the limits of reason. More magic than magic.

Take Reign’s company, for example—the Unmanned Guest Processing Services Corp. All they needed was one 4D printer. No—even a 3D laser printer and a basic logic-assembly computer would suffice.

With that alone, any official member of the company could mass-produce autonomous robotic soldiers and steamroll the entire human world.

And now... this kind of tech was going to be brought into the real world?

Mister Zhongli... is this a joke?

Kumoko quickly shook her head, trying to push the thought away—but deep down, she couldn’t help it.

—If even just some of the Singularity Tech from those seven corporations made it into reality... humanity might not need the demons to bring about the apocalypse. They’ll do it themselves.

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