The sea of stars churned endlessly within the topological folds of dimensions, and the dark matter singularity at the fingertips of Jiang Shuli suddenly collapsed into a nebula of Klein Bottle Structure.
Jiang Ye's wolf ears twitched violently, capturing the overclocked vibrations propagating from the seven-dimensional space. Those platinum-gold light spots were spreading along Jiang Shuli's Nano Armor, outlining the arrangement patterns of Mersenne primes.
"My lady!" Rushing forward across the spacetime ripples of Poincaré recurrence, he suddenly unfolded his Spiritual Energy matrix into a Möbius strip with his left hand. "Do you remember the Euclidean algorithm we used to crack the Nine Chapters on the Mathematical Art?" Before his voice could fade, three Riemann surface-shaped blade lights grazed past his neck, carving cracks of the Cantor ternary set onto the Klein Bottle cage.
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