The alarm system of the Stardust Train suddenly flashed to the rhythm of Morse code. The symbiotic mark on Arui's palm bloomed with fine, grid-like patterns, each node corresponding to the coordinates of a civilization somewhere in the universe. Ice Drip's algorithmic halo marked abnormal fluctuations on the star map: "Quantum entanglement network anomaly detected! At the edge of the Sculptor Supercluster, there exists a 'Web-Weaving Civilization' composed of pure information strings. Their weaving frequency is devouring the quantum channels of the symbiotic connection."
Outside the porthole, space looked like a spiderweb stirred by an invisible giant hand. Countless glowing strings intertwined and sliced through each other, refracting the starlight into sharp fragments. Ori's Photon Harp String emitted a harsh screech like fingernails scratching glass. The light particles condensing on the strings dissolved into quantum foam the moment they touched the strings: "These are not ordinary information carriers; they are 'topological strings' capable of rewriting reality. They are dismantling the symbiotic network into isolated nodes."
Arui touched her mark, and the grid pattern extended transparent filaments that resonated with the topological strings of the Web-Weaving Civilization. Her consciousness was instantly dragged into a world constructed of binary code and geometric shapes: the stars here were giant servers, the planets were rotating code matrices, and the form of the…
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