Amid the spatial rift torn open by the Curse Messenger, the quantum computer array emitted a cold, eerie glow. Staring at the familiar lines of code, Ye Shuli felt her heart tighten. Though Jiang Ye stood on guard, gripping his cyan-lightning rocket launcher, he still found a moment for levity. Right then, the mechanical voice rang out once more, and the data began to carbonize at a frantic pace, plunging the situation into deeper peril.
The Curse Messenger, cloaked in billowing black robes, hovered before the quantum computer array as tens of thousands of mechanical eyeballs formed a dynamic topological map above the sea of the Bronze Mirror.
The Phoenix Feather Hairpin at Ye Shuli's fingertips suddenly grew searingly hot; those flickering binary codes were unequivocally the unfinished quantum entanglement algorithms from her laboratory.
Chapter 417