Category: A Girl Dies Every Day in Her Dream Life

  • A Girl Dies Every Day in Her Dream Life 151

    Chapter 151: How Much Longer, Sister Xue’er? 

    The third deep space behemoth crisis was resolved, lasting a total of thirty-two minutes, the shortest duration in history.

    The previous two crises had lasted six and four months respectively, with response times of fifteen days and three days.

    This crisis also had the lowest casualty rate. Humanity only lost one disaster engine, and about 5% of the population of Suspended High Tower 132 suffered casualties. The tower city itself remained intact.

    Qualcomm, the former mayor of Suspended High Tower 132, was convicted of crimes against humanity, crimes against civilization, and mass murder. He should have been sentenced to exile in deep space.

    But he had already died in the final battle, his body consumed by the distorted space-time after overexerting his ability, a fate far more cruel than exile in deep space.

    Some of Qualcomm’s followers committed suicide after learning of his death, while others faced judgment.

    Suspended High Tower 132, now the first ground-based Tower City, was removed from the Suspended High Tower system, its mayor position abolished, and placed under the direct control of the Federal Government, with a governor appointed to oversee it.

    The first governor was Wynna Ceres, responsible for the city’s post-war reconstruction.

    Only a small portion of the Tower People from the upper three levels left the city for other Suspended High Towers. Most remained, sharing its fate.

    The laboratory project proposed by Qualcomm before his death was officially approved by the Federal Government. Governor Ceres temporarily took charge, and three years later, it would be handed over to Ling Ling, the hero’s orphaned sister—the Federation couldn’t employ child labor directly.

    …Indeed, after confirming the death of the hero who single-handedly defeated the deep space behemoth, Ling Ling was recognized as her next of kin.

    Ling Ling didn’t reveal Luo Xue’s name. To her, Sister Xue’er was just Sister Xue’er, and she didn’t want this name to be known to the world.

    Furthermore, Ling Ling, understanding Luo Xue’s personality, knew that she wouldn’t care about these things and even disliked being in the spotlight.

    Therefore, Ceres chose Luo Xue’s alias, “Li Guijiao,” as the hero’s name, forever etched in history.

    A lone hero was always admired, especially one who died in battle.

    A dead hero was the perfect hero.

    With the intentional or unintentional promotion by the Federal Council, the name “Li Guijiao” quickly spread throughout all the Suspended High Towers, becoming a saint-like figure.

    Even the Wastelanders knew that there was such an amazing girl who, facing unimaginable pressure, single-handedly defeated a powerful being that even the big shots couldn’t handle.

    Ling Ling, the hero’s most beloved sister, naturally received a lot of attention and sympathy.

    And her identity as Lingxi’s daughter was also deliberately revealed at this time, drawing public attention to the suspicious circumstances surrounding Lingxi’s death.

    The Lingxi Laboratory incident was finally reopened for investigation, and the sixteen charges against Lingxi were dropped, his reputation restored.

    The rebuilt laboratory received funding from the Federal Council and a large amount of public donations, and research on ability users was once again on the agenda of all laboratories.

    Thus, after its momentous historical moment, the ground-based Tower City experienced three peaceful years, until Ling Ling officially took over the Lingxi Laboratory project, once again shaking the entire human world.

    Not long after becoming the head of the laboratory, Ling Ling presented a report that shocked the entire human civilization.

    —”Disaster Engine Development Report.”

    Qualcomm had left behind a lot of data on this, and Ling Ling had been using the necklace, the “Lingxi Remains,” to conduct research and supplement her own lack of basic knowledge for the past few years.

    Qualcomm’s judgment hadn’t been wrong. Ling Ling did inherit her father’s intelligence and creativity.

    The slow progress in the first few years was because she wasn’t interested and was still too young to understand such complex knowledge.

    When Ling Ling decided to focus on the research, her efficiency became terrifying.

    More importantly…

    She was a cultivator.

    The Breathing Technique Luo Xue left behind, although simple and unable to break through beyond Spirit Condensation, was a genuine cultivation method, allowing Ling Ling to sense the existence of spiritual energy.

    The disaster engine was essentially a formation. Ordinary people, unable to sense spiritual energy, could only crudely piece together the formation runes, like the High Tower itself.

    Qualcomm’s use of his ability and the entire Suspended High Tower to create the “string vibration” device was ingenious, but it was so fragile that even Luo Xue, a complete novice in formations, could easily disrupt it.

    Not to mention the disaster engine, the greatest creation of the previous civilization.

    Even Luo Xue, a proper cultivator, couldn’t understand the operation of the formation’s core, only able to overload it through the access key until it collapsed.

    If it were in the hands of a formation master like Li Guijiao, it could at least exert 40% more power.

    Therefore, Ling Ling, through her own perception of spiritual power, combined with the data left by Qualcomm and Lingxi’s thoughts, shortened the path that would have taken humanity at least another hundred years to less than ten.

    The development report she presented had already reached the stage of feasibility testing.

    Once the feasibility test was completed, it meant… humanity would have the ability to mass-produce Suspended High Tower engines, and human civilization would enter a new era.

    At the same time, the awakening potion, which could grant ordinary people abilities, was also developed and entered a small-scale testing phase, with the hope of achieving artificial ability awakening within five years.

    And based on the research on the deep space behemoth, the gene potion also saw a breakthrough, Qualcomm’s lifelong wish no longer a pipe dream, Level 10 ability users becoming a possibility.

    Of course, the usage of these two potions was much more regulated now. The Federation established corresponding systems to restrict them, preventing another out-of-control incident.

    Everything was developing in a positive direction, and the former Suspended High Tower 132, because of these achievements, was designated as the Number 1 Ground-based Tower City by the Federation.

    And Ling Ling herself, amidst all this fame, her identity as the hero’s orphaned sister was gradually forgotten, even her father was rarely mentioned. Her prestige within the Number 1 Ground-based Tower City even surpassed that of Governor Ceres.

    But Ceres didn’t mind. She would never forget the shock of witnessing the battle against the deep space behemoth.

    Compared to that great battle, the authority of managing a small tower city was insignificant, not enough to inflate her ego.

    Despite her achievements, Ling Ling never forgot why she had worked so hard.

    Just like usual, she came to the observation window and looked up at the sky.

    She had grown into a graceful young woman, her figure well-developed at sixteen, although hidden by her plain lab coat.

    But… in Ling Ling’s heart, she was still the little sister who followed Sister Xue’er around, tugging on her clothes.

    “Sister Xue’er, our last reunion was two years ago… this time, how long will it be?”

    Ling Ling rested her chin on her hand, her eyes half-closed, a faint smile on her lips.

    Behind her, Ceres watched silently.

  • A Girl Dies Every Day in Her Dream Life 150

    Chapter 150: Slaying the Behemoth, The War Ends

    Ninth level of the falling Suspended High Tower 132.

    Ceres, holding Ling Ling’s hand, witnessed a scene unprecedented in human history, a sight so impactful that she could only feel awe.

    She was lucky to be one of the few witnesses to this momentous battle.

    Ling Ling, also a witness, was searching for Luo Xue. Unable to find her, a sad expression appeared on her face.

    “Where’s Sister Xue’er? Sister Xue’er… isn’t gone, is she…”

    Ceres’s gaze lowered slightly, looking at the insignificant speck of light beneath the monstrous, distorted deep space behemoth.

    The gradually dimming light indicated that the disaster engine was overloaded to its limit. Even the aircraft had disintegrated, only the bare engine core was still barely operational.

    “Miss Luo Xue… should have completed her mission.”

    Ceres tightened her grip on Ling Ling’s hand. She didn’t dare to say that Luo Xue’s life was in danger.

    Not to mention how long Luo Xue could survive at five thousand meters, facing the wrath of a deep space behemoth, even the war machine patrol fortresses were at risk of being destroyed.

    However… Miss Luo Xue had done it. She had protected the entire Suspended High Tower, buying them enough time.

    Although she hadn’t completely killed the deep space behemoth, it was still an incredible feat, making her the undisputed strongest human.

    “After she’s done, will Sister Xue’er come back?”

    Ling Ling looked up at Ceres, hoping for a hopeful answer.

    Ceres hesitated, then sighed softly.

    “She should.”

    “Okay!”

    Ling Ling nodded vigorously, then continued looking out the observation window, her small face serious, still searching for Luo Xue.

    Seeing Ling Ling like this, Ceres could only sigh inwardly again.

    She looked at the dimming speck of light, intending to witness the end of this human hero.

    Just then, Ling Ling suddenly tugged on Ceres’s clothes, pointing excitedly towards the deep space behemoth.

    “Sister Ceres, look, it’s Sister Xue’er! I found her!”

    Ceres followed Ling Ling’s finger and her pupils constricted instantly.

    “Miss Luo Xue, how…”

    She saw that the dimming speck of light was now shining brightly again, moving even faster towards the deep space behemoth.

    “Is she really planning to kill the deep space behemoth? That’s… impossible, right?”

    Severing a claw of the deep space behemoth single-handedly was enough to be recorded in human history. If she single-handedly defeated a deep space behemoth… it wasn’t just a matter of recording it, it was something no one dared to even imagine!

    “But why hasn’t Sister Xue’er come back yet…”

    Ling Ling said, resting her chin on her hand, looking troubled.

    Ceres remained silent, holding her breath.

    Could Miss Luo Xue really do it?

    Was she about to witness history again…

    At this moment, the Federal Military, which hadn’t yet reached the battlefield, was even more shocked.

    But they admired Luo Xue’s courage even more. After all, not everyone dared to face a deep space behemoth directly, without any protection, and even launch an attack.

    As for killing a deep space behemoth… they didn’t even dare to think about it, because no one knew the behemoth’s true strength better than them.

    But even so, this speck of light, charging against the tide, would forever shine brightly in the history of the new human civilization.

    “She’s getting closer…”

    “Five hundred meters, four hundred meters, three hundred meters…”

    “Just how close is she planning to get…”

    A few hundred meters, for a creature the size of a deep space behemoth, was practically point-blank range.

    The distorted monster extended its body, approaching Luo Xue.

    The overwhelming stench reminded Luo Xue of her final battle against the Primordial Mother in the Immortal Martial World.

    “But you’re still much uglier than her… At least she still looked somewhat humanoid…”

    Luo Xue muttered inwardly, gripping the dagger formed from a spatial fold. The surrounding formation runes were collapsing, and the engine core, which powered the entire Suspended High Tower, was reaching its limit.

    However… this time, there was no withering aura.

    Because Luo Xue’s body couldn’t withstand another use of the Sword of Withering, but this time… she still used a law-level sword intent.

    A different law, completely different from withering.

    —”Space-Time.”

    The Sword Intent of Space-Time.

    “Time flies like an arrow…”

    Luo Xue swung her sword lightly. It was a simple, unadorned move, but executed with practiced precision, comparable to an inner disciple of the Peerless Summit Sect.

    Without any fancy movements, just a simple sword strike, separating day from night.

    And where the sword light passed, space began to collapse around the deep space behemoth, even its timeline became distorted.

    One moment it was a collection of matter, not yet fully formed, the next it was flesh and blood decaying for hundreds, even thousands, of years.

    The distorted space-time devoured the deep space behemoth, its entire being falling into the endless void within the spatial cracks.

    “Weng—”

    A low, humming sound, the deep space behemoth’s angry roar, echoed through the sky, but it was futile.

    “Careful, it’s a mental attack!”

    The Federal Military, seeing this, was shocked, and the commander shouted urgently into his communicator,

    “Evade immediately! Repeat, evade immediately! Damn it, shouldn’t this be used as a last resort…”

    In the Federal Military’s view, they could only see the speck of light disappearing into the deep space behemoth, then the behemoth started struggling, as if in its final throes.

    “That kid who called herself an immortal, what did she do…”

    Luo Xue wanted to sheathe her sword, but it seemed unnecessary now.

    Her sword was essentially a spatial fold, but now, the surroundings were filled with shattered spatial folds and a chaotic timeline, the most chaotic place in the world.

    After extracting the spatial fold to form Luo Xue’s dagger, Qualcomm had silently died high in the sky, his body nowhere to be found, perhaps buried within some shattered spatial rift.

    Some might call him a hero, some might be willing to follow his ideals, and perhaps he was right…

    But he was also a madman, a ruthless executioner with blood on his hands.

    Luo Xue could never agree with Qualcomm’s actions. Being buried in the unknown depths of space, along with his ideals, was the best judgment for him.

    Now…

    The dying deep space behemoth was still trying to invade Luo Xue’s mind, but it didn’t know that this would only hasten its demise.

    After using the Sword of Withering, Luo Xue had practically become the embodiment of withering, a being more terrifying than any plague. Nothing could escape withering, even if it could hardly be defined as life.

    Countless mental attacks bombarded Luo Xue’s soul, making her slightly dazed, not because the deep space behemoth’s mental attacks were too powerful, but because she didn’t resist.

    Because some people could only be seen in the deepest recesses of her subconscious…

    The disaster engine had completely collapsed, its core formation disintegrated.

    Luo Xue, alone, suspended five thousand meters in the sky, slowly closed her eyes, completing her final sword strike.

    The deep space behemoth suddenly thrashed madly, even without sentience, it felt an instinctive fear, trying to escape this area.

    The surrounding dark clouds churned, countless substances re-aggregating. The deep space behemoth was willing to pay any price, but it couldn’t stop this sword.

    A giant spatial fold slowly appeared, a strong “string vibration” phenomenon occurring, completely tearing apart the deep space behemoth’s body.

    “Weng…”

    Even its final roar was weak and desperate. The behemoth’s massive body began to split from within, its flesh and blood scattering.

    From below, it looked like a brilliant firework made of flesh and blood, perhaps the most beautiful moment in the deep space behemoth’s short life.

    The deep space behemoth was dead.

    Thirty minutes after its arrival, the crisis was over. Humanity’s only loss was a disaster engine.

    When the patrol fortresses finally arrived, they only saw the behemoth’s remains, still floating in the air, gradually falling.

    “My god…”

    The military commander, personally present at the scene, sensing the aftermath of this magnificent battle, was speechless, only able to express his shock with an ancient exclamation.

    Only by being here, facing the terrifying remains of the deep space behemoth, could one truly feel the incredibility of this battle.

    She had actually killed a deep space behemoth alone…

    This was a monster that even the combined forces of all patrol fortresses would need months to defeat.

    Even if it wasn’t fully formed upon arrival, the deep space behemoth still possessed all its abilities: its powerful regenerative ability, its terrifying mental attacks, and its inescapable biological contamination, all weapons that could render humanity helpless.

    But before Luo Xue, the regenerative ability was useless against withering, and the mental attacks and biological contamination were also ineffective.

    Then, the commander realized the significance of this hero, who had single-handedly defeated the deep space behemoth, and immediately ordered,

    “Approach the behemoth’s remains, find the hero!”

    Even if it was just her remains…

    “But, but…” The adjutant hesitated. “Even after death, deep space behemoths carry a strong mental contamination… Approaching rashly might be dangerous.”

    “Overload the patrol fortress engines, activate the full containment system, and approach the behemoth’s remains immediately!” The commander said softly. “We’re already late, we can’t be late again.”

    What if the hero was still alive, and their hesitation caused her death…

    That was an unacceptable outcome.

    The adjutant was silent for a moment, then nodded.

    “Yes, sir.”

    Soon, several patrol fortresses began cleaning the battlefield before the danger had even completely passed, and the search for the hero’s remains also began.

    Whether they found the hero alive or dead, it was of great significance to humanity.

    At the same time, after a long descent, Suspended High Tower 132 finally landed, completing a non-standard docking with the ground.

    Having lost its disaster engine, the Suspended High Tower couldn’t adjust its position mid-air and could only rely on its remaining docking systems to ensure a safe landing.

    Fortunately, the landing site was a plain, and the Suspended High Tower didn’t crash, but the damage exceeded 10%.

    There were many casualties among the Tower People on the lower three levels, especially those living near the docking facility, where the casualty rate exceeded 30%.

    However, no matter what…

    Suspended High Tower 132 had survived this crisis.

    But it had also become the first Suspended High Tower without a disaster engine… No, it should now be called just a Tower City.

    This might become the first Tower City located on the endless wasteland, and the Tower People within would face the same predicament as the Wastelanders.

    Facing the ubiquitous natural disasters and calamities, every day of survival was a blessing.

    On the ninth level of the Tower City, Ling Ling stared blankly at the sky through the dusty observation window.

    Her gaze was fixed on the deep space behemoth’s remains, which had become a small speck in the distance, hoping that the person she missed would descend from the heavens and return to her.

    Ceres sat beside her in silence. She knew… how great Luo Xue’s sacrifice was.

    But… the price was that this world had lost a serious and unsmiling girl forever.

    “Sister Xue’er… will it be a long time before she comes back?”

    Ling Ling finally retracted her gaze and looked at Ceres.

    Ceres didn’t speak, just looked at Ling Ling.

    She had expected to see hopeful eyes, or perhaps sadness from knowing the truth, but Ling Ling’s gaze was calm.

    Ling Ling… seemed to have known all along, and she had already accepted it.

    Being looked at by such eyes, Ceres opened her mouth, the prepared words reaching her throat, but she couldn’t say anything, only nodding slightly.

    “Yes…”

    “Did Sister Xue’er succeed?” Ling Ling asked again.

    This time, Ceres nodded vigorously.

    “Yes.”

    “As expected, Sister Xue’er is the best!”

    Ling Ling sighed, walked to the observation window, raised her small hand, and gently touched the glass, as if caressing Sister Xue’er in the sky above.

    “Sister Ceres, can you promise me something?” Ling Ling suddenly turned and said.

    “…Tell me.”

    “Can you… not dismantle the laboratory?”

    Ling Ling’s small face was serious. “I want to do something amazing. Even if I can’t compare to Sister Xue’er, I still want her to praise me when she comes back.”

    Ceres’s eyes flickered slightly, and she lowered her eyelids.

    “Of course… no problem.”

  • A Girl Dies Every Day in Her Dream Life 149

    Chapter 149: One Sword

    “Patrol Fortress 301 and 313 approaching target area. Patrol Fortress 311, 315, and 322 advancing at full speed. Reinforcements will arrive within three hours.”

    “What’s the current status of Suspended High Tower 132?”

    “Mayor Qualcomm ordered the separation of the tower and the disaster engine. The deep space behemoth’s target is clearly the tower’s outer shell.”

    Hearing this, the Federal Council President’s face darkened, and he pondered.

    “Sacrificing the tower to protect the engine core… Although cruel, it’s the best option.”

    The outer shell could be rebuilt, and the millions of Tower People could be replenished from the wasteland settlements.

    But the loss of an engine core was irreversible. The current Federation couldn’t manufacture them.

    The President thought Qualcomm’s decision, although cruel, was understandable.

    “He’s already committed crimes against humanity, one more charge won’t make much difference.” The President thought for a moment, then issued another order. “Have the nearby Suspended High Towers prepare to retrieve the engine core.”

    The order was sent, but there was no reply.

    “Hmm?”

    The President was slightly surprised, then his assistant’s trembling voice came from the digital terminal.

    “President… Mayor Qualcomm isn’t protecting the engine core. He’s piloting the disaster engine, charging towards the deep space behemoth. It seems he’s planning to… attack?”

    “Attack a deep space behemoth?” The President jumped up from his seat, his face filled with disbelief. “Are you sure he hasn’t gone mad? No, wait… he’s always been a madman… a complete lunatic!”

    How could a normal person come up with such a crazy plan as using the “string vibration” device for interdimensional travel, and actually carry it out?

    But the President also knew that an ordinary Suspended High Tower didn’t have any weapons capable of effectively attacking a deep space behemoth. Qualcomm’s action was like a moth flying into a flame, and it would also waste a disaster engine.

    “It’s true… President, he overloaded the disaster engine and is charging towards the deep space behemoth…”

    The assistant’s voice trembled. He had seen the real-time video from the patrol fortress’s long-range detection device. Even though the image was pixelated, the behemoth’s terrifying presence was still palpable.

    The President’s digital terminal also received the video, and he stared blankly at the bright light, like a firefly flying towards a giant beast, then collapsed into his chair.

    “My god…”

    This was the President’s first time seeing an overloaded disaster engine, and it would probably be his last.

    “Connect me to Qualcomm, immediately!”

    The President shouted, gnashing his teeth.

    “O-okay…”

    The assistant hurriedly connected the communication channel. As the beeping sound rang out, the entire world seemed to fall silent, waiting for the response from the man facing the end of the world.

    “Beep… beep… beep…”

    Amidst the deafening roar of the overloaded disaster engine, the communication signal was barely noticeable.

    Qualcomm glanced at the channel, then answered.

    “Mr. President, at such a critical moment, what instructions does the Federation have?” Qualcomm asked slowly.

    “Qualcomm, you madman… Stop the engine, it’s not too late!”

    The President’s furious voice rang out, his urgency evident.

    “You know how important a disaster engine is to human civilization… Qualcomm, stop!”

    “Thank you for your compliment, Mr. President, I mean, the ‘madman’ part, but I’m sorry,” Qualcomm’s tone was slightly playful, “although I would like to obey your orders, the madman piloting the engine now isn’t me, but another madman.”

    “Who?”

    The President was stunned. Who else could Qualcomm refer to like this? Could it be his brother, Lingxi?

    No, Lingxi was already dead…

    “A little girl who calls herself an ‘immortal’…”

    Qualcomm shook his head, even he found his own words ridiculous.

    “Whoever it is, stop the engine! I want to talk! I want to talk to her!”

    “I’m just an immortal. A deity should be on a different level.” Luo Xue’s calm, childish voice rang out.

    After Soul Transformation, above Ascension, that was the level of a deity, right?

    “It’s all the same, no difference.” Qualcomm shrugged, glancing at Luo Xue. “Why don’t you talk to the President? It’s a rare opportunity to talk to such an important figure, haha… It’s good to leave some last words.”

    “Not interested.”

    “She said she’s not interested.”

    “It’s… a child?” The President was about to explode. “Qualcomm, what are you doing?!”

    “It’s not what I want to do, it’s what she wants to do, Mr. President… I’m not joking, charging towards the deep space behemoth was really her decision.”

    Qualcomm seemed indifferent. After his plan failed, he seemed to have lost interest in everything, like a mere spectator.

    “Whoever it is, stop the engine immediately! I order you! Stop!”

    The President’s furious voice echoed. Compared to the lives of a Suspended High Tower and millions of Tower People, he… or rather, human civilization, valued the disaster engine more.

    Luo Xue ignored him and closed her eyes.

    She needed to be in her best condition to control the power of the overloaded disaster engine.

    Seeing this, Qualcomm discreetly closed the communication channel, and the President’s shouts abruptly stopped.

    “Is there anything I can do to help?”

    Qualcomm asked casually, bored.

    Luo Xue opened her eyes slightly, hesitated for a moment, then said,

    “Can you still enter your space-time avatar state?”

    “Probably, what do you want to do?” Qualcomm asked. “Let me tell you, I can’t rewind time or anything. The engine is already here, you can’t go back.”

    “Of course not…”

    Luo Xue looked up at the approaching deep space behemoth and said faintly,

    “I just… need a sword, a sword capable of severing a deep space behemoth.”

    “You mean…”

    Qualcomm’s expression turned serious. He suddenly realized what Luo Xue was planning.

    “Your space-time avatar, it can tear space, right? At its limit, can you… extract a fragment of space?” Luo Xue continued. “I think, if you can do that, it should be… the sharpest sword in the world, right?”

    Qualcomm was silent for a moment, then nodded.

    What he didn’t say was that to achieve this, he would have to reach Level 10.

    Or… pay with his life, his body completely eroded by space-time.

    Lingxi had once said that for humans, abilities were like a “disease,” and ability users were “patients.”

    The higher the level, the more severe the “disease,” until they reached their limit, becoming terminally ill, beyond saving.

    Having reached Level 9 and looking towards the Level 10 beyond the limit, Qualcomm felt that Lingxi’s words were incredibly accurate.

    He constantly felt the severe erosion of his ability on his body.

    The last time he used his ability at full strength, it took his legs, and this time, it had almost paralyzed his entire body. Next time, it would take his life.

    But…

    What did it matter?

    “You… need a sword?” Qualcomm looked up slightly, his eyes narrowing. “Then it has to be… a very, very long sword, right?”

    “No, a short sword is fine.”

    Luo Xue shook her head.

    “Alright,” Qualcomm smiled faintly. “I’ll give you this sword.”

    He struggled to stand up, taking his final step.

    The distorted shadow reappeared, the laws of time and space completely consuming his body.

    Three minutes before the deep space behemoth’s attack, a twisted shadow left the disaster engine.

    Less than five hundred meters away from the behemoth’s claw, a visible area of space began to distort, a spatial fold slowly forming.

    A minute later, the brightly shining disaster engine approached this area, and the spatial fold fully formed.

    It was… a sword.

    Then, as the entire world watched with bated breath, the disaster engine began to disintegrate.

    More accurately, it was the external structure of the disaster engine that was disintegrating. Only the core formation remained operational, its overloaded light not dimming, but intensifying.

    Luo Xue stood at the core, surrounded by collapsing formation runes, an astonishing amount of spiritual power surging around her.

    After a few minutes of overloading, the disaster engine… the energy-gathering formation had reached its limit, and power almost equivalent to that of a peak Nascent Soul cultivator was at Luo Xue’s disposal.

    If Luo Xue were just an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator, even if she squandered this massive amount of spiritual power until she was exhausted, she wouldn’t be able to use much of it.

    But Luo Xue possessed the Law of Withering, a Nascent Soul level weapon. Its only drawback was its high consumption, difficult even for Core Formation cultivators to withstand.

    “I have a sword,”

    Luo Xue extended her hand, and the spatial fold, like a giant scar, was folded and condensed until it was the length of a dagger, like a self-defense weapon for women.

    But this dagger possessed the terrifying power to cut through space and time.

    “Capable of severing the heavens.”

    Luo Xue gripped the dagger, and an astonishing sword intent condensed, the Law of Withering even affecting the nearby deep space behemoth.

    Before she even attacked, signs of withering appeared on the behemoth’s claw.

    This immediately diverted the behemoth’s attention from the Suspended High Tower’s outer shell to the insignificant speck of light beside it, its terrifying eye turning to Luo Xue.

    Luo Xue looked up, calmly meeting the behemoth’s gaze.

    The next moment, a sword light flashed.

    All the spiritual power of the disaster engine converged on this sword strike, the condensed sword intent of withering dimming the surrounding space.

    Every inch the sword beam advanced, it was as if it was severing millennia, everything withering in its path, even the deep space behemoth.

    “Weng—”

    This seemed to be the deep space behemoth’s angry roar, echoing through the sky, but it was futile.

    When the sword intent of withering struck, the behemoth’s claw was as fragile as paper, slowly being severed, its constituent matter disintegrating.

    The severed claw fell from the sky, and black blood, like rain, poured down upon the earth.

    “It… actually severed the deep space behemoth’s claw…”

    Everyone watching was shocked, beyond words, even though they could only see a pixelated image.

    The Federal Council President stared blankly at the video from the front lines, speechless.

    He suddenly realized that the immortals Qualcomm had mentioned jokingly might be… real immortals…

    Even the patrol fortresses, equipped with humanity’s strongest weapons, couldn’t achieve such a decisive strike. The Federal Military had been prepared for a months-long battle against the deep space behemoth.

    But now…

    The military immediately reacted. This was a perfect opportunity.

    The deep space behemoth had been severely injured before it could fully form. Such a perfect opportunity would probably never appear again.

    “All patrol fortresses on standby, attack immediately! All Suspended High Towers within range, please cooperate! We will launch a swift and decisive strike against the deep space behemoth!”

    The military abandoned their plan for a long battle and used all their trump cards, taking advantage of this opportunity to hunt down the behemoth.

    However, the deep space behemoth, having lost a claw, wasn’t completely incapacitated. Instead, its true rage was ignited. Its terrifying eye narrowed, fixated on Luo Xue.

    It would make the small speck of light that injured it pay the price, even with its incomplete body.

    Its twisted and deformed body struggled out of the dark clouds, its massive and tiny limbs pieced together on its grotesque body. This was the first time many humans had seen a deep space behemoth.

    The deep space behemoth was completely devoid of beauty. It was simply a crude combination of its understanding of this world, an indescribable monster.

    This monster didn’t resemble any beast known to humanity. Its bloated body looked like an irregular tumor, a pair of terrifyingly large eyes embedded on it, along with many smaller eyes of various sizes.

    Its extending limbs, some like tentacles, some like claws, were all weaker than the severed claw.

    It could be seen that Luo Xue’s sword strike had indeed caused irreversible damage to the deep space behemoth, even forcing it to abandon its prey.

    Sensing the behemoth’s rage, Luo Xue’s expression remained calm, even as she was being eroded by the Law of Withering, a dark aura enveloping her.

    The surrounding formation runes were on the verge of collapse, their brilliant light gradually dimming.

    Only the short sword remained bright.

    “It’s not over yet…”

  • A Girl Dies Every Day in Her Dream Life 148

    Chapter 148: The Array as a Sword, Pointed at the Behemoth

    “Warning! Deep space behemoth forming!”

    “Adjusting disaster engine direction! Shifting center of gravity! Activating docking procedure, entering emergency non-ground docking mode!”

    “Estimated behemoth attack in ten minutes. Suspended High Tower 132 is in imminent danger…”

    Despair spread through the tower, but the control room personnel continued to struggle, trying to avert disaster.

    Fortunately, not many could see the outside. If they saw the behemoth’s massive claw reaching for the tower, they would panic.

    Ceres was in a similar state, staring blankly at the terrifying claw, her expression wooden.

    After hearing part of Qualcomm’s plan, she was starting to doubt her decision.

    Was Qualcomm right, or was the Federation?

    Had she doomed the tower by stopping him…

    But it was too late. The tower’s descent seemed inevitable.

    Qualcomm sat in his wheelchair, looking at the behemoth with an appreciative gaze.

    “So this is a deep space behemoth… such a beautiful creation…”

    The chance to witness a deep space behemoth’s arrival was rare.

    Deep space behemoths formed by aggregating matter from the world they entered, their form and attack methods depending on the world, but usually indescribable.

    The claw reaching for the tower looked like the flesh of some monstrous creature, yet it also had a metallic sheen.

    Luo Xue stared at the behemoth, a sense of familiarity, but she couldn’t place it.

    But she was certain that she had never faced such a massive creature in any of her worlds.

    Luo Xue looked at the eerie eye in the clouds, her breathing growing heavy.

    “Miss Luo Xue, to what extent can you utilize disaster energy?”

    Qualcomm suddenly turned to Luo Xue and asked.

    “Hmm?” Luo Xue was taken aback. “I don’t know… but my ability is using disaster energy.”

    “In that case… perhaps you can be our savior.”

    Qualcomm smiled faintly and tossed a formation rune to Luo Xue.

    Luo Xue frowned slightly, unsure of Qualcomm’s intentions, but she still caught it.

    She examined it. It was a formation rune, but nothing she recognized.

    Ceres also looked at the rune, her expression turning serious.

    “This is…”

    “The access key to the disaster engine. With it, you can completely control the engine.” Qualcomm shrugged. “Oh, some people also call it the Mayor’s Seal, haha… but this is much more useful than a seal.”

    “The Mayor’s Seal!” Ceres was shocked. “You… Master Qualcomm, you’re just giving it away like this?”

    Qualcomm had tossed the key as if it were nothing.

    “It won’t break.” Qualcomm seemed to find Ceres’s reaction exaggerated. “Officer, you should learn from Miss Luo Xue’s composure…”

    “Actually, it’s because I don’t really understand the disaster engine.” Luo Xue said honestly.

    She had been a Wastelander and hadn’t had much contact with Suspended High Towers. Her understanding came from Ceres.

    “Ah… is that so? But it doesn’t matter, if you can use it, it’s yours.” Qualcomm didn’t seem to care. “The disaster engine is essentially a super energy source. As for how to control disaster energy… you know more about that than I do.”

    “I can only tell you that Suspended High Towers aren’t allowed to have weapons capable of destroying other towers, so there are no weapons within the tower to fight deep space behemoths. However, the energy supply is definitely sufficient. What you can do is use the disaster engine’s energy to stop the deep space behemoth.”

    There were conflicts between Suspended High Towers, and wars occasionally broke out, like the civil war in Suspended High Tower 103, which even involved other towers.

    The only forbidden type of war was one that completely destroyed a Suspended High Tower. Therefore, only the patrol fortresses above number 300 could possess superweapons.

    Other Suspended High Towers, although possessing massive amounts of energy, could only use it for navigation and maintaining the internal ecosystem, not for war.

    Qualcomm hadn’t secretly researched weapons. In his plan, there was no need for them. Having weapons would only attract the attention of the Federation.

    “In the current situation, the patrol fortresses will need at least another hour to reach Suspended High Tower 132, but the deep space behemoth will arrive in less than ten minutes.” Qualcomm continued.

    “I believe humanity now has the ability to defeat a deep space behemoth, but unfortunately, Suspended High Tower 132 doesn’t… So, can you save this tower, Miss Luo Xue?”

    Qualcomm knew this detailed information without any reports, solely based on his familiarity with the routes of the Suspended High Towers and the patrol fortresses. This showed his incredible control over Suspended High Tower 132.

    Ceres also looked at Luo Xue with hope. She hadn’t expected this girl to have such a peculiar ability.

    An ability to control disaster energy… simply unheard of.

    Luo Xue held the Mayor’s Seal, was silent for a moment, then said,

    “I can, but… I’m not entirely sure.”

    Controlling power far beyond her own, Luo Xue did have some experience.

    Back at the Blood Sea, using the Blood Sea’s power to fight against the four forbidden area lords, even almost killing one of them, this was valuable experience.

    However, Luo Xue had used a trick back then, using the Eternal Withering Body to control the will of withering, to barely contend with the peak Soul Transformation forbidden area lords.

    The current Luo Xue didn’t have the Eternal Withering Body, but she still retained everything else, including the sword intent of withering, which carried the Law of Withering.

    This was a sword intent she had comprehended herself, unrelated to her physique or inheritance.

    But with her current cultivation, it was difficult to use this sword intent.

    After all, laws were something only Nascent Soul cultivators and above could comprehend. She wasn’t even at Core Formation yet. Using it once at Foundation Establishment would probably drain all her power.

    Moreover, Luo Xue didn’t know if the sword intent of withering would harm her, so she hadn’t used it in previous battles.

    Now it was different. According to estimates, the energy stored within the disaster engine was close to that of a Soul Transformation cultivator, just slightly lower in quality.

    Such powerful energy could naturally support the use of the sword intent of withering.

    However…

    A look of hesitation appeared on Luo Xue’s face.

    Whether the sword intent of withering would harm her was still unknown, and for the ordinary people in the Suspended High Tower, even the slightest touch of the Law of Withering could be fatal.

    Qualcomm saw her hesitation and said in a low voice,

    “Is there something you’re concerned about?”

    “…”

    Luo Xue didn’t speak.

    “We can separate the Suspended High Tower from the engine. The remaining docking systems should be enough to complete the docking, but there’s some risk.” Qualcomm, seeing Luo Xue’s hesitation, offered a solution. “In the Suspended High Tower’s emergency docking procedure, the disaster engine is only used for adjusting the docking position and final braking. Without it, there might be some accidents during docking, but there are solutions. It’s still better than being torn apart by a deep space behemoth.”

    “…Indeed, it’s better than being torn apart by a deep space behemoth.”

    Ceres murmured, looking at Luo Xue with pleading eyes.

    Although this was her first time in Suspended High Tower 132, her love for human civilization… was evident.

    She firmly believed in the concept of a shared human destiny, and even though she, as a Tower Person, might look down on Wastelanders, she had treated Luo Xue with kindness from their first meeting.

    Luo Xue gripped the access key to the disaster engine, exhaled, looked at Ceres, and said,

    “Take care of Ling Ling. I’ll be back soon.”

    Ceres opened her mouth. She had intended to go with Luo Xue, but Luo Xue stopped her with a look.

    After a moment of hesitation, Ceres nodded.

    “Sister Xue’er…”

    Just then, Ling Ling, who had been silent and worried, reached out and tugged on Luo Xue’s clothes.

    Having finally reunited with Sister Xue’er, she didn’t want to be separated so soon.

    “Be good, A’Ling, Sister Xue’er is just going to carry out a very important mission.” Luo Xue smiled, rubbing Ling Ling’s hair and straightening her lab coat. “Saving the world, have you heard of it? It’s a very rare opportunity.”

    Ling Ling’s face was filled with conflict. She looked at Luo Xue, then at Qualcomm and Ceres, and finally let go of Luo Xue’s clothes.

    She lowered her head, her voice trembling slightly.

    “When Sister Xue’er comes back, let’s not live in the Suspended High Tower anymore. Let’s go back to the wasteland, back to our home, okay?”

    Luo Xue glanced at Qualcomm, who shrugged, saying nothing.

    “Of course… no problem.” Luo Xue smiled. “As long as A’Ling likes it.”

    “Although I don’t want to interrupt your sisterly affection, I have to say,” Qualcomm said faintly, “there are only seven minutes left.”

    “…I’ll be going then.”

    Luo Xue said in a low voice. She knew that there was no time to waste.

    However, just as Luo Xue was about to use the spatial jump device within the tower to reach the disaster engine on the first level, Qualcomm pushed his wheelchair and came to her side.

    “I’ll go with you.”

    “Hmm?”

    Before Luo Xue could refuse, Qualcomm continued,

    “Without me, do you know how to pilot the aircraft carrying the disaster engine?”

    Luo Xue didn’t. She hadn’t learned anything about this, and even if she could control spiritual power, it didn’t mean she could operate the aircraft.

    “But if you do this, you’ll die.” Luo Xue reminded him.

    “Miss Luo Xue, are you joking?” A forced smile appeared on Qualcomm’s face, then quickly faded. “The moment my dream was shattered, I was already dead.”

    Three minutes later, under the mayor’s authority, Suspended High Tower 132 successfully separated from the disaster engine.

    The remaining structure continued to fall towards the ground, while the aircraft carrying the disaster engine ascended, facing the claw of the deep space behemoth.

    The disaster engine wasn’t actually that large. This miraculous creation, which powered the entire Suspended High Tower and maintained its internal ecosystem, was actually smaller than the ninth level.

    The other large structures were for controlling and utilizing the energy converted by the disaster engine.

    Standing directly on the disaster engine, Luo Xue finally confirmed that this was definitely a creation of the Immortal Martial era.

    “Formation cores, formation patterns, barrier runes…”

    They were all familiar to Luo Xue.

    These were all carved on materials that could store the most spiritual power, maximizing the formation’s efficiency.

    Even Qualcomm, the top expert, didn’t dare to modify the disaster engine. This miraculous creation was beyond their understanding.

    “It should still be able to operate for a few thousand years…”

    Luo Xue estimated roughly. This ingenious formation wasn’t eternal, but its lifespan far exceeded that of the current human civilization.

    She looked up at the sky, staring directly at those terrifying eyes.

    Witnessing the arrival of a deep space behemoth at such close range wasn’t something everyone could withstand.

    The deep space behemoth’s target wasn’t the engine. Its claw was still reaching for the falling Suspended High Tower, its body still forming.

    Qualcomm silently controlled the aircraft, calmly flying towards the deep space behemoth.

    At this moment, only Luo Xue and Qualcomm were here. No one else in the world could hear their conversation.

    “Mr. Qualcomm, have you ever heard of… immortals?”

    Luo Xue suddenly asked, her gaze still fixed on the deep space behemoth.

    “You mean those gods? An illusory and beautiful hope of the lower-level Tower People and the Wastelanders, unfortunately, it has been proven that they don’t exist.” Qualcomm said faintly.

    “No, immortals… do exist.” Luo Xue slowly walked to the formation’s core and sat down cross-legged. “I am an immortal, a… Sword Immortal.”

    As her voice fell, Qualcomm was shocked to find that the disaster engine was operating at an unprecedented speed, even the most advanced devices couldn’t overload it to this extent.

    Looking from mid-air, it was like a blazing sun.

    “The array as a sword, pointed at the behemoth.”

  • A Girl Dies Every Day in Her Dream Life 147

    Chapter 147: Crashing Crisis, Deep Space Behemoth!

    With her enhanced perception, Qualcomm’s every move became crystal clear to Luo Xue. She finally saw through his true method of attack.

    The distorted shadow was indeed just a projection, but when it tore space to attack, there would be a fleeting moment when it overlapped with the real world.

    This was the only chance to injure Qualcomm.

    Luo Xue seized this opportunity, not focusing on completely dodging the attack, but only avoiding fatal injuries.

    She used the remaining time, before Qualcomm’s connection with the real world ended, to counterattack.

    However…

    Even if one knew Qualcomm’s weakness, it was still extremely difficult to launch an effective attack in such a short time, less than half a breath.

    Unfortunately… Luo Xue wasn’t an ordinary martial artist; she was a cultivator.

    “Double Pupils, Mystic Dark Eyes, activate!”

    Luo Xue’s eyes instantly turned crimson, her overlapping pupils twitching like terrifying, twisted ghosts.

    Qualcomm, overlapping with the real world, paled as he was stared at by these eyes.

    He suddenly found that he had lost control of his body, falling through the rift in space-time, about to return to the real world.

    What… was going on?

    Wasn’t Luo Xue a martial artist?

    A strength-type ability user… how could she possess an ability similar to a Seer’s?

    Qualcomm’s thoughts became chaotic and uncontrollable. He rarely encountered such a situation. This was clearly the result of Luo Xue’s attack.

    “…Soul Snatch!”

    Qualcomm’s three souls and seven spirits were scattered. Not having embarked on the path of cultivation, he hadn’t refined his soul, and this attack almost annihilated his fragile soul.

    However, since Qualcomm’s main body was still within the space-time rift, Luo Xue’s pupil technique was weakened, allowing him to survive.

    But even so, it took Qualcomm a while to gather his soul, much longer than Sect Master Zhang.

    This brief loss of control was enough for his body to fall out of the space-time rift.

    The distorted shadow flickered and split, and Qualcomm’s hunched figure stumbled out, barely able to stand by supporting himself against a nearby instrument.

    After just this short battle, Qualcomm seemed to have aged decades, his hair turning gray at a visible speed. This was the result of excessive soul damage.

    He looked up at Luo Xue, who was also injured, a spatial crack slicing through half of her left shoulder.

    The residual spatial fragments were still tearing at her wound, making it impossible to heal completely even with survival points.

    This was the terrifying aspect of Qualcomm’s ability. Spatial tears weren’t just sharp blades; the residual damage would continuously torment the victim until the spatial distortions were naturally smoothed out by the laws of the world.

    “You win.” Qualcomm sighed. “Miss Luo Xue, you survived your third death…”

    Luo Xue, however, ignored Qualcomm and quickly helped the bleeding Ceres up.

    Ling Ling also helped, flustered by the blood. She couldn’t participate in the battle between Qualcomm and Luo Xue and didn’t even know why it was happening.

    “Don’t worry… she’s fine. I didn’t kill her, just made her lose consciousness.” Qualcomm forced a pale smile. “The future of the Federation depends on young people like her… heh… very good, at least in the limited future we have.”

    Even now, Qualcomm hadn’t given up on his ideals. He still believed that the current human civilization was on the verge of destruction.

    “…The deactivator.”

    Luo Xue clutched her shoulder, enduring the intense pain, and said in a deep voice.

    She had barely won this battle, thanks to Ceres’s help. Without it, Luo Xue wouldn’t have been able to seize that fleeting opportunity and defeat Qualcomm.

    “It’s already deactivated,” Qualcomm said softly, his expression dejected. “This is the result of your victory…”

    Just as he said before, Qualcomm was gambling on the possibility of successfully jumping to another world after activating the “string vibration” device, not destroying the entire Suspended High Tower.

    If directly activating it still had a sliver of hope, after Luo Xue disrupted about 10% of the device with her spiritual power, this hope was extinguished.

    Hearing Qualcomm’s answer, Luo Xue immediately sensed the state of the teleportation formation.

    Qualcomm wasn’t lying. Besides the parts on the upper three levels that Luo Xue had forcibly deactivated, the runes on the lower six levels were also gradually dimming, and the entire Suspended High Tower finally stabilized.

    “Now… the Suspended High Tower should be preparing for an emergency docking. It has been operating continuously for so long, and after such a disruption…”

    Qualcomm limped towards his wheelchair and sat down unsteadily.

    He huddled in his wheelchair, like a lonely old man, a relieved smile on his face.

    “This is the end, my mission is over…”

    “Master Qualcomm, you will face the Federation’s judgment and be sentenced to death for crimes against humanity.”

    Ceres opened her eyes weakly, supported by the equally injured Luo Xue.

    “I don’t care.” Qualcomm said indifferently. “A loser… this is my fate.”

    He calmly accepted this, even though it meant certain death.

    Suspended High Tower 132 was adjusting its course, heading towards the nearest ground docking facility, descending towards the surface at a steady pace.

    Having been repeatedly sabotaged by Night Owl and damaged by the “string vibration” device, the tower’s disaster engine was overloaded, nearing its limit.

    They sat in silence, even Ling Ling, because of the oppressive atmosphere, lowered her head, not daring to move.

    “Miss Luo Xue, I’m curious about something.” Qualcomm suddenly asked softly.

    “Hmm?”

    Luo Xue raised an eyebrow slightly.

    “Are you a martial artist, a Seer, or… neither?” Qualcomm said slowly. “I saw it, you can use disaster energy, directly.”

    Spiritual power was the so-called disaster energy. Luo Xue wasn’t surprised by Qualcomm’s discovery, because she had never concealed the power she used, it was just that those who hadn’t embarked on the path of cultivation couldn’t sense it.

    But being directly hit by Luo Xue’s attack, and being an expert in the technology of the previous civilization, it wasn’t surprising that Qualcomm noticed this.

    Ceres, on the other hand, was shocked, looking at Luo Xue in disbelief.

    “Miss Luo Xue, how did you do that?”

    That was disaster energy…

    For the people of the new civilization, directly using disaster energy for combat was as unimaginable as using nuclear energy for combat in Luo Xue’s previous life.

    The bodies of ordinary people couldn’t withstand the impact of spiritual power, nor could they control it. They could only use devices to manipulate this energy.

    “I…”

    Luo Xue hesitated. She couldn’t say that she obtained this power after going to another world, could she?

    If she did, both Qualcomm and Ceres would go crazy.

    They both believed in the existence of another world described by “string theory.” The difference was that Qualcomm thought he could go there, while Ceres thought it was impossible.

    However, before Luo Xue could come up with an excuse, the alarms in the Suspended High Tower blared again.

    This time… even the ninth level wasn’t spared.

    “What’s going on?” Ceres was startled. She looked at Qualcomm, whose expression remained calm. “Master Qualcomm, didn’t you deactivate the spatial jump device?”

    “I did.”

    Qualcomm said softly.

    “He did,” Luo Xue frowned slightly. “And I can confirm that there are no signs of the ‘string vibration’ device operating in the entire Suspended High Tower.”

    “Then this alarm…”

    Ceres’s expression turned anxious.

    Having carried out missions for the Federation for many years, she was very familiar with the alarms of the various Suspended High Towers, but she had never heard such an urgent alarm.

    It was as if… they were facing a crisis that could destroy the entire Suspended High Tower.

    “It’s been many years… since anyone has heard this alarm.” Qualcomm said faintly, looking up at Ceres. “Officer, have you… heard of deep space behemoths?”

    “Deep space behemoths? You mean a deep space behemoth is attacking? Those monsters that destroyed five Suspended High Towers are back?” Ceres’s heart leaped into her throat. “How could this happen so suddenly… wait, could it be…”

    “You’re half right. It’s related to the ‘string vibration’ device, but not entirely.” Qualcomm said.

    “Since you’re so familiar with ‘string theory,’ you should know that in ‘string theory,’ deep space behemoths are chaotic ‘strings,’ able to freely travel between dimensions.”

    “The ‘string frequency’ that makes up a deep space behemoth isn’t fixed. Once it overlaps with a certain world, it will appear out of thin air, causing disasters…”

    “You… knew about this all along?” Ceres murmured.

    “It’s a problem we encountered during the first test run of the device. This way…” Qualcomm said faintly, “Firstly, the Federal Council will finally take the issue of civilization’s continuation seriously, instead of repeatedly playing their boring political games in the Suspended High Towers.”

    “Secondly, deep space behemoths, as creatures that can travel between dimensions, are worth studying. Perhaps we can use their remains to improve the ‘string vibration’ device.”

    However, what Qualcomm didn’t say was the price of defeating a deep space behemoth.

    Last time… five Suspended High Towers were destroyed, and they didn’t even manage to capture the behemoth.

    Ceres stared blankly at this man. She thought she understood him, but he always surprised her.

    Qualcomm hadn’t come up with this plan on a whim. He had been planning for fifty years, perfecting it to the extreme.

    But if it was exposed at the beginning, Qualcomm knew that the Federal Council would never allow him to continue, which was why he had activated the “string vibration” device without hesitation.

    Now… it seemed it was too late. Although the “string vibration” device wasn’t fully activated, it had still disrupted the Suspended High Tower’s “string frequency” to a certain extent, attracting a deep space behemoth.

    Just then, the bright sunlight outside the observation window gradually dimmed, and Luo Xue looked up, seeing dark clouds rapidly spreading, almost covering the entire sky.

    The Suspended High Tower was descending towards the ground, but a strange fluctuation followed closely—the deep space behemoth had locked onto its target and was descending upon this world.

    “Perhaps you should consider yourselves lucky. Witnessing the arrival of a deep space behemoth… is both a misfortune and a fortune.”

    Qualcomm turned his wheelchair slowly.

    He leaned back, looking at the sky.

    “Ah, it’s here… We… are all its prey…”

    The arrival of the deep space behemoth affected not just Suspended High Tower 132, but the entire human civilization.

    All Suspended High Towers, sooner or later, detected the behemoth’s presence and sounded the highest level alarm, including Suspended High Tower 1, where the Federal Council was located.

    The Federation had received Ceres’s report, but before they could react, they received the news of the deep space behemoth’s arrival, causing chaos.

    However, the Federal Military reacted quickly, immediately calculating the behemoth’s arrival point, and the patrol fortresses nearby immediately moved at full speed, trying to eliminate the behemoth before it could gain a foothold.

    The Suspended High Towers above number 300 were true war machines, designed to fight deep space behemoths.

    Meanwhile, within Suspended High Tower 132, panic had gripped most of the Tower People, especially those on the upper three levels.

    During a rapid descent, let alone escaping on small aircraft, even deploying the docking facility was difficult.

    At this moment, all the Tower People shared the same fate. No one could escape this disaster alone.

    In the boundless sky, the dark clouds churned, forming a giant vortex.

    Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled within the vortex, filled with various substances pulled in by its force.

    Deep space behemoths didn’t appear out of thin air. Their arrival required the support of this world, and this support came from these substances.

    As its “string frequency” approached, the outline of the deep space behemoth finally appeared.

    A giant, emotionless eye within the vortex of dark clouds looked coldly at this world, staring at its prey, Suspended High Tower 132.

    A massive claw, about half the size of the Suspended High Tower, extended slightly, slowly reaching for the rapidly descending tower, as if picking up an object.

  • A Girl Dies Every Day in Her Dream Life 146

    Chapter 146: Finally, I’ve Caught You

    Qualcomm saw that Luo Xue had indeed stopped the “string vibration” device, at least partially.

    And… since Qualcomm wasn’t a cultivator, he couldn’t sense spiritual power and didn’t know how Luo Xue did it.

    This unknown factor caused Qualcomm, who had held the initiative from the beginning, to waver slightly.

    “Miss Luo Xue, can you really stop the ‘string vibration’ device?” Ceres exclaimed in disbelief, but seeing Luo Xue’s still serious expression, she calmed down slightly. “Could it be…”

    “This is already your limit.” Qualcomm said in a deep voice.

    “Perhaps?”

    A strange smile appeared on Luo Xue’s pale face.

    Besides Luo Xue, only Ling Ling could vaguely sense the fluctuation of spiritual power, but she didn’t know what was happening, just holding Luo Xue’s arm with a confused expression.

    “But this won’t work. Activating the ‘string vibration’ device is already risky, with a very low success rate. Now that you’ve stopped part of it, the entire Suspended High Tower might be torn apart before the ‘string vibration’ is complete.”

    Qualcomm said faintly, “My goal is to make a last-ditch effort before facing judgment, not to destroy Suspended High Tower 132, my life’s work.”

    “Is there a difference?”

    Ceres said indignantly.

    If not for a whim, following Luo Xue to Suspended High Tower 132, she wouldn’t have discovered Qualcomm’s secret.

    If Qualcomm continued, once he reached Level 10, beyond human limits, and activated the “string vibration” device, the Federal Council could only watch helplessly as this bastion of human civilization was buried in the turbulent flow of space-time.

    Even Ceres, who was very interested in these theories, thought this was impossible, let alone the conservative old fogies in the Federal Council.

    After Qualcomm activated the “string vibration” device without hesitation, Ceres had secretly notified the Federation, but she hadn’t received a reply yet.

    “So… stop the device, Qualcomm. I know you can.” Luo Xue said in a deep voice.

    She saw the runes that controlled the operation among the pieced-together formation runes.

    Besides the activator, Qualcomm should also have a deactivator to stop the “string vibration” device.

    Such a massive project couldn’t be activated without testing. In Qualcomm’s plan, he would conduct a test run every ten years for fifty years, only fully activating it at the end of his life.

    Qualcomm remained silent, not responding to Luo Xue.

    Because just like the activator, the deactivator was also a one-time use item.

    Once the device was stopped, Qualcomm couldn’t reactivate it before finding a new activator. Doing so would be burying his dream with his own hands.

    He sat silently in his wheelchair. Even though the first activation of the “string vibration” device had plunged the entire Suspended High Tower into unprecedented panic, his resolve remained unshaken.

    “I don’t want to kill you, Luo Xue, really, because you’ve surprised me.” Qualcomm sighed. “After meeting you, I realized you’re actually a good kid. It would be a pity for you to die at my hands.”

    Despite saying this, Qualcomm slowly stood up from his wheelchair.

    Distorted spatial cracks appeared around him, twisted light passing through his body, forming an indescribable shadow.

    “Uncle Qualcomm…”

    Ling Ling was a bit scared. Although Uncle Qualcomm seemed different today, she also felt like he hadn’t changed at all.

    His previous kindness and his current coldness and ruthlessness were no different.

    Qualcomm had transformed into his space-time avatar. He seemed to be embedded within this space-time, difficult to describe.

    “I see… countless worlds overlapping with ours…”

    Qualcomm’s hoarse voice echoed from all directions. The shadow extended slightly, like Qualcomm extending his hand, slowly approaching Luo Xue.

    Slow, but precise.

    The shadow’s target was Luo Xue’s heart. She couldn’t dodge. No matter how she tried to escape, the shadow followed closely.

    In Qualcomm’s eyes, countless possibilities flickered in the future, but the world a few seconds later became increasingly clear, all pointing towards one outcome.

    Luo Xue’s heart would be pierced by the space-ripping power of the twisted shadow, and she would die.

    He followed this predetermined outcome, there was no possibility of salvation.

    Ceres tried to slightly delay Qualcomm’s movements to buy time for a counterattack.

    But she realized in despair that her ability had no effect on the twisted shadow, as if it were hitting empty air.

    Because… the twisted shadow before Luo Xue and Ceres wasn’t Qualcomm himself, but just a projection of him in this world.

    “The Law of Space and the Law of Time…”

    Luo Xue’s breathing quickened slightly. She knew that some Nascent Soul cultivators had comprehended these two monstrous laws, but most could only master one.

    Even just one of these laws made one almost invincible among cultivators of the same level, especially the Law of Time, which was extremely difficult to deal with.

    Even though Qualcomm could only use a small fraction of these two laws now, for example, seeing the world a few seconds into the future through the Law of Time, and slightly tearing space through the Law of Space, it was still… fatal.

    “Find a way to stall him, he can’t maintain this state for long.”

    Just then, Ling Ling suddenly spoke.

    Luo Xue and Ceres looked at her in surprise.

    “The… necklace told me…”

    Ling Ling shrank back slightly.

    Whenever she encountered a problem, she would habitually ask the necklace, because Qualcomm had said it contained her father’s wisdom.

    Ling Ling felt that she was stupid and couldn’t understand anything, so she had always relied on the necklace. This was her limitation, the reason her research hadn’t progressed.

    Although the “Lingxi Remains” possessed Lingxi’s knowledge and thoughts, it was still an inanimate object, unable to think independently, only passively providing answers.

    Often, asking the right questions was more difficult than finding the answers.

    But now, facing Qualcomm, this characteristic of the “Lingxi Remains” became an advantage.

    As Qualcomm’s only friend, Lingxi was probably the person who understood him the most in this world.

    “Uncle Qualcomm’s legs… seem to be injured because of this ability…” Ling Ling added.

    “Controlling space-time also causes irreversible damage to oneself?” Luo Xue murmured. “Such powerful power is indeed worth such a price.”

    A Level 9 ability user was actually only equivalent to a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator, but Qualcomm’s ability allowed him to kill even peak Core Formation cultivators.

    As long as they hadn’t formed a Nascent Soul, once their heart, brain, or other vital organs were destroyed, they would die.

    But now…

    Even though she knew that Qualcomm couldn’t maintain this state for long, Luo Xue had no way to deal with this shadow that didn’t truly exist in this world.

    “Fine, Miss Luo Xue!” Ceres gritted her teeth. “I still have one trump card… I can give it to you!”

    “What is it?”

    As soon as Luo Xue asked, the shadow suddenly paused, then turned and charged towards Ceres.

    Seeing this, Luo Xue understood. This trump card must be a threat to Qualcomm, which was why he changed his target.

    Ceres couldn’t answer Luo Xue’s question. She used all her strength to transfer her trump card to Luo Xue, then several spatial cracks appeared on her body.

    Ceres didn’t have Luo Xue’s speed and couldn’t dodge before the shadow tore through space.

    In the blink of an eye, Ceres collapsed, severely injured, blood pooling beneath her.

    “Ceres…”

    Luo Xue couldn’t worry about her, because the shadow had turned and was now charging towards her.

    The next moment, Luo Xue knew what Ceres’s gift was.

    “So… this is it?”

    Luo Xue’s pupils constricted. In her vision, everything slowed down, but this was just her perception; time itself hadn’t actually slowed down.

    To be precise, her reaction speed had been enhanced several times, even dozens of times.

    Her perception was also enhanced.

    Ceres’s neural control could manipulate, sever, and weaken others’ nervous systems, and naturally, it could also enhance them.

    But this enhancement wasn’t just a simple strengthening. Luo Xue realized that along with her enhanced perception, the pain she felt also increased exponentially.

    Ceres never used this trump card unless absolutely necessary, because it was a double-edged sword, aimed at both the enemy and herself.

    Also, just as Ling Ling had said, Qualcomm couldn’t maintain this state for long.

    His movements had already slowed down considerably, and Luo Xue could even hear his faint panting from within the distorted space-time.

    “More possibilities…”

    In Qualcomm’s vision, the future became blurry and uncertain.

    The clear image from a few seconds later rewound, almost overlapping with the present. And beyond that, countless possibilities overlapped, offering no guidance.

    But Qualcomm was no ordinary person. This couldn’t shake his resolve. His space-ripping attack continued.

    This time, the spatial crack appeared directly at Luo Xue’s heart.

    With Luo Xue’s speed, she could barely dodge, but this time… she didn’t completely avoid it, just shifted her body slightly, and the crack sliced through her shoulder.

    “…What’s going on?”

    Qualcomm instinctively felt something was wrong, but the blurry future didn’t tell him what.

    “Finally, I’ve caught you… Qualcomm…”

    Luo Xue’s expression twisted slightly from the intense pain, but a triumphant smile appeared on her lips.

     

  • A Girl Dies Every Day in Her Dream Life 145

    Chapter 145: “String Vibration,” Activated

    Qualcomm had seen Luo Xue before.

    She was very young then, barely able to speak.

    Due to malnutrition, all the children in the settlement looked like bean sprouts and were quite mature for their age.

    Among these children, Luo Xue was the one who left the deepest impression on Qualcomm.

    Not just because of her pitiful appearance, but also the unusual determination in her eyes, devoid of any childish innocence.

    Qualcomm had come to take Ling Ling away, but ultimately abandoned the operation.

    Because he realized that Ling Ling had already integrated into the settlement, becoming a Wastelander.

    Taking her away now would only leave a lingering attachment in her heart, and this wasn’t what Qualcomm wanted.

    Great men didn’t dwell on minor details or temporary gains and losses.

    Qualcomm had made a mistake and wouldn’t repeat it.

    Therefore…

    He decided to eliminate all of Ling Ling’s attachments, leaving her with only loneliness.

    The adults in the settlement were forced to leave, leaving the children behind, barely surviving on meager resources.

    Not all the children in the settlement were killed by Qualcomm. In the dangerous wasteland, accidents were too common.

    Even the smallest natural disaster, the weakest beast, could instantly take a child’s life.

    As time passed, almost all the older children, either by accident or by manufactured accidents, lost their lives, leaving only Luo Xue to accompany Ling Ling.

    The fire that burned Luo Xue during the extreme cold disaster was Qualcomm’s doing, and so was Night Owl’s assassination attempt, but Luo Xue survived both.

    What was so special about this girl…

    Qualcomm was curious. This was why he was sitting before Luo Xue now.

    “I can’t guess, Miss Luo Xue.” Qualcomm smiled, his elbows resting on the armrests of his wheelchair, his fingers interlocked, his head slightly lowered. “Perhaps Xiao Liu and the others exaggerated my abilities, but in the end, I’m also just a mortal.”

    “In this world ruled by disasters and calamities, you and I are both mortals.”

    Ling Ling finally sensed the tense atmosphere and hid slightly behind Luo Xue, looking at Qualcomm cautiously.

    Ceres stood beside Luo Xue, a strange flame flickering in her eyes. Her ability was ready to be unleashed.

    Although controlling the nervous system of a Level 9 ability user was a fantasy, she could still slightly influence him.

    Ceres didn’t know what Luo Xue’s plan was, but she knew that once Qualcomm activated the so-called “string vibration” device, the entire Suspended High Tower 132 would most likely be destroyed.

    “Relax, Miss… Ceres, you’re a veteran Federal officer, you should understand my personality.”

    Qualcomm looked at Ceres and said faintly, “If I wanted to activate the ‘string vibration’ device, I would have done it the moment I discovered the leak, not wait until now.”

    Ceres’s tense body relaxed slightly, but she remained vigilant.

    She knew Qualcomm was right, but she also knew… that he was cunning and unpredictable.

    Just like Liu Yun said, don’t try to understand Qualcomm.

    Because he was an unreasonable madman.

    “It seems you don’t intend to tell me the secret, which is a pity.” Qualcomm shook his head and sighed. “But it doesn’t matter, it’s just a little curiosity of mine, whether it’s satisfied or not doesn’t matter.”

    With that, Qualcomm took out something Luo Xue recognized.

    A formation rune.

    Although she didn’t know what material it was carved from, the spiritual power within it was even stronger than that of a spirit stone, probably artificially imbued.

    Luo Xue wasn’t an expert in formations, but she had a Senior Sister who was, so she had seen many ingenious formations and was familiar with formation runes.

    “This is the activator for the ‘string vibration’ device,” Qualcomm said, shaking the rune. “Just infuse it with disaster energy, and it will activate the device… Don’t worry, Miss Ceres, hear me out, okay?”

    Ceres resisted the urge to snatch the activator. She knew that Qualcomm would have enough time to activate it before she could take it.

    “But Miss Luo Xue, it seems… you recognize this?” Qualcomm looked at Luo Xue, his eyes filled with curiosity. “A great creation of the previous civilization, not many people recognize it, and even fewer have seen it in person.”

    “…No comment.”

    Luo Xue replied in a deep voice, but she had already confirmed it in her heart.

    Indeed… the previous civilization was very likely a cultivation civilization. The style of these formations had distinct traces of the Immortal Martial World, and the technological aspects were mostly modifications made by the new civilization.

    Luo Xue had already tried it before. This world had the conditions for cultivation, just that the spiritual energy was much thinner, making it much more difficult.

    Perhaps it was because of the natural disasters, or perhaps because of the broken civilization and lost inheritances, but now, besides ability users, humanity didn’t have another way to enhance their strength.

    “Sigh, you won’t even satisfy a little bit of my curiosity.” Qualcomm said with a regretful expression. “But it doesn’t matter. I’ll tell you a story, and after you’ve heard it, you can think about it carefully.”

    Without waiting for Luo Xue and Ceres’s agreement, Qualcomm started his story.

    “Doctor… oh right, the Lingxi you mentioned, he was actually my childhood friend. We’ve known each other since we were very young…”

    Qualcomm’s voice was calm, his eyes filled with memories, as he recounted this unknown past.

    Many people knew that Lingxi was the foremost expert in ability user research, but few knew… that Qualcomm was the foremost expert in the artifacts of the previous civilization.

    The ninth level of Suspended High Tower 132 was Qualcomm’s laboratory.

    So far, Qualcomm had been able to attempt creating Suspended High Tower engines. The engine of the small aircraft was his work.

    If he continued like this, within a few decades, humanity would be able to mass-produce Suspended High Tower engines.

    At that time, the Suspended High Towers wouldn’t be limited to just a few hundred, and human civilization would enter an unprecedented golden age.

    But… was it truly a golden age?

    “Suspended High Towers are just… a product of humanity bowing down to natural disasters.”

    Qualcomm, the only expert in natural disaster energy research, sneered and came to this conclusion.

    “But without the Suspended High Towers, there would be no human civilization today.” Ceres said in a deep voice.

    “A raging sea batters a lone boat, waiting for its demise amidst the alternating day and night… Humanity can’t live in a cradle forever.” Qualcomm said calmly. “Lingxi didn’t support my plan. While he was alive, I didn’t continue the research on the ‘string vibration’ device.”

    “You can create such a device?”

    Luo Xue frowned slightly and asked.

    “Are you referring to this?” Qualcomm picked up the formation rune in his hand. “Unfortunately, I can’t. The so-called ‘string vibration’ device… is actually the entire Suspended High Tower, and I… this activator, just provides the necessary energy for the device.”

    He raised his hand slightly, looked at his palm, and smiled faintly.

    “My ability allows me to hear the sound of the ‘strings’… or rather, to hear the voice of myself in another world.”

    Qualcomm pointed to his ear. “A world that is constantly changing, five seconds into the future.”

    “A time traveler?”

    Ceres couldn’t help but exclaim.

    “Sort of.”

    Qualcomm nodded.

    Hearing this, Ceres finally understood why Qualcomm was so certain about “string theory.” Because he could actually contact another world.

    “Only after I reach Level 10 and can merge my physical body with space-time will the ‘string vibration’ device truly have meaning.” Qualcomm’s expression was filled with regret. “It’s a pity… I was one step away, and you discovered me.”

    “Perhaps we can keep it a secret and let you continue your plan?” Luo Xue suddenly said.

    Ceres’s eyes widened, and she was about to argue with Luo Xue, but seeing Luo Xue wink at her, she held back.

    Luo Xue didn’t have any attachment to the Suspended High Tower, but Ceres did. She had been taught since childhood that the Suspended High Towers were the mothers of the new human civilization.

    Qualcomm’s actions were akin to matricide, unforgivable to all Tower People.

    “Indeed, only a Wastelander would say that,” Qualcomm shook his head, then continued, “My story is over, Miss Luo Xue. Can you tell me about your understanding of the artifacts of the previous civilization?”

    As he spoke, Qualcomm seemed to remember something and slapped his forehead. “Oh, wait, there’s one more thing…”

    He took out another formation rune and connected it to the activator in his hand. Instantly, a massive amount of disaster energy poured into it.

    The rune glowed faintly, and after a moment, the entire Suspended High Tower began to vibrate imperceptibly, accompanied by a sharp, low hum.

    From the first to the eighth level, alarms rang throughout the Suspended High Tower, panic spreading among the Tower People, like a disaster approaching.

    “Alright, now we can continue our conversation.”

    Qualcomm, the culprit behind all this, breathed a sigh of relief, his expression seeming more relaxed. “Activating the ‘string vibration’ device will take some time, but it’s enough for us.”

    “You!”

    Ceres was shocked and, ignoring the huge difference in strength between her and Qualcomm, rushed forward, trying to snatch the activator.

    But unexpectedly, Qualcomm tossed the activator rune to Ceres and said with a smile,

    “Here, keep it as a souvenir.”

    Ceres, without thinking, immediately tried to destroy the activator.

    But it was useless. The changes in the Suspended High Tower continued.

    Just as Qualcomm said, this was just the activator. The real “string vibration” device was the entire Suspended High Tower.

    Because it required the powerful energy of the Suspended High Tower’s engine to generate enough power for the “string vibration.”

    “Why?”

    Luo Xue asked in a low voice.

    “No reason. I would press this button eventually. I kept it in my hand only because I wanted you to listen to my story.” Qualcomm shrugged. “You don’t understand. Unless I kill you, this matter will definitely reach the Federation, because of Miss Ceres.”

    “Besides, killing you isn’t realistic. Imagine… a Level 7 Federal officer dying in Suspended High Tower 132. It would cause a huge commotion, and I would have to resign.”

    Qualcomm hadn’t hesitated at all.

    Even though he knew that the chances of success for activating the “string vibration” device were low in the current situation, he still didn’t hesitate.

    Because if he didn’t activate it now… there wouldn’t be another chance, and that would be a true failure.

    As for the price of failure, Qualcomm didn’t care. This was why he was called a madman.

    “You wanted to know about my understanding of the artifacts of the previous civilization?” Luo Xue raised an eyebrow and chuckled. “Master Qualcomm, you seem very interested…”

    “I am very interested.” Qualcomm nodded.

    “Now, you can see for yourself.”

    Luo Xue closed her eyes, her senses covering the upper three levels of the Suspended High Tower.

    She could clearly sense that some key locations on the upper three levels were emitting spiritual power fluctuations. These should be the nodes of the formation.

    There were so many that with Luo Xue’s current cultivation, she couldn’t completely destroy them.

    After all, this was a plan Qualcomm had started decades ago, and after Lingxi’s suicide, he had spent nearly ten years on it. It wasn’t something that could be stopped by simply destroying a few runes.

    However…

    Disrupting a part of it, Luo Xue could still do that.

    The moment Luo Xue closed her eyes, Qualcomm’s expression changed drastically. He had heard the future five seconds from now and muttered in disbelief,

    “Wait, how… how did you do that?”

    Soon, the vibrations on the upper three levels stopped. The “string vibration” device’s operation was forcibly halted.

    “I just found the core of the formation.”

    Luo Xue opened her eyes and said slowly.

    The key to breaking a formation was to analyze its structure, find its core, and disrupt it.

    Although the formation Qualcomm had set up was vast and complex, due to the difference in their systems, he had only crudely pieced together the formation runes.

    Luo Xue’s understanding of formations was almost non-existent, but she was still from the Immortal Martial system and could see through the essence of the formation at a glance.

    Just like in the Mount Fengyin conspiracy, Luo Xue used a small amount of spiritual power to disrupt the entire formation’s operation.

    Unfortunately, Luo Xue’s cultivation was limited, and she could only cover the upper three levels. The lower six levels were too vast. If she tried to sense and disrupt them one by one, the “string vibration” device would probably have already activated.

  • A Girl Dies Every Day in Her Dream Life 144

    Chapter 144: Reunion

    “Is it really that serious?” Luo Xue raised an eyebrow. “But after careful consideration, this plan is indeed not feasible.”

    “…Of course, it’s not feasible.”

    “Mainly because there’s not enough time. Otherwise, it might be worth a try.” Luo Xue said regretfully.

    Charging Hidden Flower required time, and so did escaping the Suspended High Tower with “Sparrow,” but what they lacked most now was time.

    “What are you even thinking?” Ceres looked at her as if she had seen a ghost. “Even a Level 9 martial artist wouldn’t dare to be exposed at an altitude of five thousand meters. That’s equivalent to facing the wrath of a natural disaster head-on.”

    Just then, Liu Yun, who had been under Ceres’ control, suddenly opened her eyes and said,

    “The Mayor wants to see you.”

    “Hmm?”

    Luo Xue and Ceres looked at Liu Yun, their expressions changing slightly.

    “Didn’t you block all her means of external communication?” Luo Xue asked.

    Ceres frowned deeply.

    “That shouldn’t be possible…”

    Luo Yong and Chen Ting shouldn’t have given up on their search of the second level yet. The second level was the size of an entire city. It wouldn’t be easy to find the ruins of the emergency shelter, let alone confirm Night Owl’s death.

    At least in the short term, Qualcomm shouldn’t know about the situation here… let alone contact Liu Yun.

    “You underestimate Master Qualcomm.” Liu Yun shook her head. “No matter what, as long as he wants to do something, he can do it.”

    Liu Yun and the others’ admiration for Qualcomm was undisguised. They didn’t even address him as Mayor, because the only person they followed was Qualcomm, not the position of mayor.

    “Then why couldn’t he find Night Owl before?”

    Ceres asked, a faint smile on her lips.

    “…Because we were incompetent.” Liu Yun looked away and said in a deep voice. “Since you’ve already learned Master Qualcomm’s secret from Night Owl, it’s normal for him to want to see you.”

    “Do you know this secret?” Luo Xue asked.

    Liu Yun shook her head.

    “I don’t know, and I don’t want to know.”

    Luo Xue and Ceres exchanged glances. They knew that no matter what… they had to see Qualcomm now.

    “Where does he want to meet us?”

    Luo Xue looked at Liu Yun and asked.

    “The ninth level of the Suspended High Tower,” Liu Yun said softly. “You will be the first guests to visit the ninth level. Besides the mayor, only two people have been up there in history.”

    “Lingxi, and his daughter, Ling Ling.”

    This was a special privilege. The ninth level was always where the highest authority hid all their secrets, the true center of control for the entire Suspended High Tower.

    It housed the controls to forcibly activate the Suspended High Tower’s engine, which could only be done by the mayor in emergencies.

    Once activated, the Suspended High Tower would descend five thousand meters and forcibly dock with the ground.

    Therefore, entering the ninth level was equivalent to entering the heart of the Suspended High Tower.

    Who would willingly let others enter their heart?

    Was Qualcomm’s action to show his sincerity to Luo Xue and Ceres, or was he planning to let them witness his final act of madness?

    The situation was back in Qualcomm’s control, and Luo Xue and Ceres were once again passive.

    “And…” Just then, Liu Yun suddenly said, her gaze towards Luo Xue turning strange, “Master Qualcomm seems to be asking for… ‘Miss Luo Xue’ and ‘Miss Ceres’.”

    “Luo Xue?”

    Ceres looked at Luo Xue, confusion in her eyes.

    Was this her real name?

    But it didn’t seem familiar…

    At least, she hadn’t heard of it before.

    Luo Xue’s pupils constricted.

    She knew that the appearance of this name meant that Qualcomm already knew her true identity.

    …He knew that she was the ghost from the wasteland who hadn’t been killed.

    “Access to the ninth level has been granted to you. You can enter anytime.” Liu Yun continued. “However… I’ll give you one piece of advice. Don’t try to understand Master Qualcomm, you can’t.”

    “Tsk, a brainwashed fan’s unique admiration for their idol.”

    Ceres scoffed, but her expression turned serious.

    “How do we get up there? The gravity elevator?”

    Luo Xue looked towards the elevator, which wasn’t far.

    “Of course not, the gravity elevator doesn’t go to the ninth level.” Before Liu Yun could speak, Ceres shook her head and answered, “How should I put it… the entire Suspended High Tower has ‘doors’ to the ninth level.”

    Ceres stood up, took Luo Xue’s small hand, and said softly,

    “Hold on tight.”

    Luo Xue was stunned for a moment, then felt her body suddenly become much lighter.

    Strange runes appeared, enveloping her and Ceres, their power familiar to Luo Xue.

    “This is… spiritual power?”

    Luo Xue’s eyes widened in surprise, and she immediately examined the runes carefully.

    Then, she discovered a terrifying fact.

    These runes… were teleportation runes, encrypted.

    The entire eighth level of the Suspended High Tower was enveloped in a teleportation formation that could transport people to the ninth level!

    “Calm down, Miss Guijiao… Luo Xue.” Ceres tightened her grip on Luo Xue’s hand, thinking she was panicking because she had never experienced this before. “There might be a bit of discomfort during the spatial jump, but it will be over soon.”

    “But how could the Suspended High Tower have this…”

    Luo Xue looked at the increasingly bright runes, her expression dazed, and murmured softly.

    The teleportation formation was activating, it would take some time.

    “You mean the spatial jump device? This was left behind by the previous civilization and can only be used on the Suspended High Towers.” Ceres explained. “Because the power to drive this device can only be the energy converted from natural disasters.”

    “Wait, spiritual power is… the energy converted from natural disasters…”

    Luo Xue reached out and touched the floating runes, and a familiar spiritual power flowed into her body briefly.

    Indeed, this so-called disaster energy… was highly pure spiritual power! So dense that it almost had physical form!

    Could it be that the true nature of natural disasters was actually a turbulent tide of different types of spiritual power, similar to the Blood Sea?

    And the so-called Suspended High Tower engine… was actually a formation?

    Could the previous civilization… be a cultivation civilization…

    Luo Xue’s mind raced, countless questions arising.

    But soon, the teleportation formation… or rather, the spatial jump device, was ready.

    Luo Xue and Ceres vanished in a flash of white light, leaving behind only Liu Yun, still tied to the bed, her expression downcast.

    “Welcome, my guests.”

    Qualcomm’s voice was calm and steady, his earlier amiable demeanor gone, his cold eyes filled with authority.

    He sat in his wheelchair, his back to the sunlight, seemingly having maintained this posture for a very long time.

    Ceres, having just arrived on the ninth level through the spatial jump device, was still disoriented, almost collapsing to the ground.

    Luo Xue supported her, holding her waist to prevent her from falling.

    After all, Luo Xue had used teleportation formations before, and this was just to the next level.

    The teleportation formations Luo Xue used before were long-distance ones, the process hundreds of times longer, and the discomfort much greater.

    The ninth level of Suspended High Tower 132 was quite simple. The place where Luo Xue and Ceres landed looked like an abandoned laboratory, a small room filled with various instruments, most covered in dust.

    At the end of the laboratory was the only observation window in the entire Suspended High Tower, but it was also simple and unassuming, like an ordinary window, letting in some sunlight.

    The middle-aged man in the wheelchair bathed in the sunlight, but his expression was hidden in the shadows.

    “Qualcomm…”

    Luo Xue looked at the man in the wheelchair. She knew that this meeting was completely different from their previous encounter.

    Before, it was Suspended High Tower 132 receiving Federal officers. Now, it was a confrontation between her and Qualcomm.

    After a while, Ceres recovered and looked at Luo Xue in surprise.

    She had thought that Luo Xue would be worse off than her and had planned to support her after they landed, as she had never used a spatial jump device before, only heard of it.

    But… it was Luo Xue who helped her.

    The spatial jump device was only used within the Suspended High Tower to reach the ninth level, and not all Suspended High Towers had it. Some used secret passages to reach the ninth level.

    As for the spatial jump device itself, unfortunately, like all creations of the previous civilization, it couldn’t be replicated or studied.

    “I didn’t expect you to be alive, Miss,” Qualcomm said with a cold smile, “This was Night Owl’s last mistake in his final mission—tell me, what was his end?”

    Luo Xue was silent for a moment, then replied,

    “He was buried under the rubble.”

    Qualcomm gently tapped the armrest of his wheelchair and said slowly,

    “Quite vengeful, Miss.”

    “I just thought some things… should be returned to him… and to you as well.” Luo Xue said softly.

    She looked up at Qualcomm, who was looking down at her, but her gaze wasn’t subservient, but rather carried a hint of pride.

    A cold smile appeared on Qualcomm’s lips.

    Only Ceres, who didn’t understand anything, looked confused. What was going on? Did they know each other before?

    But they hadn’t seemed to during their previous encounter on the seventh level…

    Wait, back then, Luo Xue was called “Li Guijiao.” She had deliberately concealed her real name, which meant… it was very likely that her appearance was also a disguise?

    Ceres’s heart sank slightly. She had already been trying to imagine how mature this little girl was, but she hadn’t expected that from their very first meeting, Luo Xue had been wary of everyone.

    “Where is Ling Ling?”

    Luo Xue asked in a deep voice.

    Qualcomm didn’t answer immediately, but looked deeply at Luo Xue.

    Then, he sighed deeply.

    “Behind you.”

    Luo Xue looked back in shock and saw a small figure standing at the laboratory door, looking at her with a mixture of fear and anticipation.

    Fear because Luo Xue’s current appearance was that of a stranger, and Ling Ling was always shy.

    She had been in the Suspended High Tower for two years, but she still rarely spoke to anyone, only Qualcomm could manage a few words with her.

    Anticipation because…

    “…Sister Xue’er?”

    Ling Ling tilted her head. This unfamiliar girl gave her a feeling similar to Sister Xue’er, but she didn’t look like her at all. How strange…

    Although Qualcomm had told Ling Ling to go back and rest, she hadn’t left.

    The reason she came to the observation window wasn’t because Qualcomm was here, but because she had the habit of looking down at the earth from here.

    Even though Sister Xue’er, whom she missed the most, was missing, her whereabouts unknown.

    Ling Ling always felt that as long as she looked down at the earth, Sister Xue’er would be within her sight, even if she was just a tiny speck…

    Luo Xue almost didn’t recognize Ling Ling at first, because she had changed so much.

    Before, Ling Ling, living in the wasteland, had always been dirty, her hair a mess, lucky to have some rags covering her body, let alone any nice clothes.

    Now, Ling Ling’s hair was neatly tied into a ponytail, and she wore a clean, oversized lab coat, looking like a little girl cosplaying as a researcher.

    Only her clear, big eyes hadn’t changed, even her slightly timid demeanor was exactly the same as in Luo Xue’s memory.

    Luo Xue’s worried heart finally relaxed. The worst-case scenario hadn’t happened. Ling Ling was safe and sound, standing right before her.

    “A’Ling, it’s me.” Luo Xue smiled and reached out to rub Ling Ling’s hair. “It’s good… that you’re okay.”

    Ling Ling instinctively shrank back, but feeling the familiar warmth and touch of Luo Xue’s hand, tears welled up in her eyes.

    “Sister Xue’er!”

    Ling Ling rushed into Luo Xue’s arms, hugging her tightly and sobbing slightly.

    Ceres blinked, suddenly feeling like a third wheel.

    But seeing the other third wheel’s indifferent expression, Ceres continued watching.

    Qualcomm was patient, not interrupting their reunion, just unconsciously tapping his fingers on the armrest of his wheelchair, his expressionless face betraying no thoughts.

    “Sister Xue’er, why have you changed your appearance again?” Ling Ling rubbed her eyes, looked up at Luo Xue tearfully, and asked, “Did you… reincarnate?”

    “…I didn’t reincarnate.”

    Luo Xue glanced at the smiling Ceres and sighed slightly.

    Her appearance changed slightly.

    Her body became smaller, her snow-white hair cascaded down to her waist, and her face, more delicate than the ghostly girl’s, made even the worldly Ceres marvel.

    “How did you survive?”

    Qualcomm suddenly asked.

    Luo Xue thought for a moment, then replied,

    “Guess.”

  • A Girl Dies Every Day in Her Dream Life 143

    Chapter 143: The Sun Also Rises

    Ninth Level of Suspended High Tower 132.

    This was the highest level of the entire Suspended High Tower. Compared to the vast first level, it was quite small, only the size of a small village.

    For many years, only Qualcomm and Lingxi, the best of brothers, lived here.

    But after Lingxi’s suicide, Qualcomm rarely stayed here.

    The ninth level remained closed until Ling Ling arrived.

    After coming to the Suspended High Tower, Ling Ling lived on the ninth level. She was also the only one who could freely enter and exit the ninth level without the mayor’s permission.

    Qualcomm, on the other hand, rarely stayed here. Today was just a whim, coming up for a short rest.

    There was an observation window on the ninth level that offered a direct view of the outside world. It was the only place besides the main control room where one could see the outside.

    Qualcomm sat huddled in his wheelchair, his hands tucked in.

    At this moment, he didn’t look like the omnipotent master of the Suspended High Tower, the powerful Mayor Qualcomm, but rather a lonely old man.

    Indeed, although he looked middle-aged, Qualcomm was already quite old.

    Another difference between ability users and cultivators was their lifespan. Ability users lived much shorter lives.

    Qualcomm possessed combat power equivalent to the Core Formation Realm, but his lifespan was similar to a mortal’s.

    A ninety-year-old cultivator could still look like a youth, while a ninety-year-old ability user was already old and frail.

    “…”

    Qualcomm silently looked out the observation window at the boundless darkness enveloping the earth, stretching between the clouds.

    He looked at the endless natural disasters raging on the surface below. Every disaster meant that a group of Wastelanders would be displaced, forced to embark on a journey to find a new home.

    And it also meant that countless lives would be lost.

    After the fall of the previous civilization, the new human civilization had already survived twelve day-night cycles, but… how much longer could they last? Could they continue to survive?

    Qualcomm didn’t know.

    He just felt that he was doing what he had to do, whether others understood or not.

    “Little Doctor, you’re here?”

    Qualcomm said faintly.

    As his voice fell, a small figure beside him jumped, like a startled rabbit.

    “Ah!”

    “Hmm… your footsteps have become much lighter. I almost didn’t hear you. Could it be that you’ve awakened?”

    Qualcomm slowly turned around, his gaze softening as it fell on the trembling young girl. “Don’t be nervous, I’m just asking.”

    There were rumors that Lingxi had used a normal awakening potion on his daughter, but only Qualcomm knew it was a lie.

    Not to mention that there was no such thing as a “normal” awakening potion. Lingxi’s research hadn’t reached that point before his death. Moreover, Lingxi wished for his daughter to be an ordinary person, to avoid being involved in these troublesome matters.

    In Lingxi’s own words, ability users were just “patients.”

    Ling Ling had been tested at birth. Like her parents, she didn’t have the potential to be an ability user.

    Qualcomm had always respected his old friend’s wishes and didn’t intend to use the awakening potion on Ling Ling.

    So if Ling Ling awakened her abilities, Qualcomm would actually be worried.

    “No…”

    Ling Ling hid slightly behind the wheelchair, avoiding Qualcomm’s gaze.

    “Perhaps after coming to the Suspended High Tower, with proper nutrition, your physique has improved.”

    Qualcomm chuckled, not minding Ling Ling’s wariness.

    He looked towards the horizon again, seemingly waiting for something.

    Ling Ling curiously peeked out, but saw nothing. There was only desolate darkness outside the observation window.

    Seeming to sense Ling Ling’s confusion, Qualcomm said slowly,

    “Wait, just wait a little longer…”

    Wait for what?

    Before Ling Ling could ask, she saw what Qualcomm was waiting for.

    A faintly golden sun appeared, its light piercing through the mist shrouding the sky, casting a weak but persistent sunlight on the observation window.

    It was warm.

    “Wow…”

    Ling Ling was stunned.

    She knew about the sun, but during the long twelfth Eternal Night she had experienced in her short life, the sun had never appeared.

    The endless night was the main theme of this world.

    “The thirteenth Eternal Day of the new civilization… is about to arrive.” Qualcomm said faintly. “The current sun is the gentlest sun… but then, it will be the most terrifying disaster. Heh, you’ll miss the night.”

    “Oh…”

    Ling Ling was still dazed, staring at the increasingly bright sun, as if she was seeing the most beautiful thing in the world, greedily cherishing every moment.

    “It’s said that before the disasters arrived, the previous civilization used the power of the sun to drive these disaster engines. It was a glorious era, a pity we can’t see such grandeur again.”

    Qualcomm muttered to himself, then seemed to be chatting with Ling Ling. “I’ve always wondered, the disasters that even such a great civilization couldn’t withstand, why has the new civilization been able to survive? Is it just luck?”

    “Does this mean that the new civilization is actually precarious? No matter how much it develops, it can’t escape its current predicament?”

    “If that’s the case… does our effort even have any meaning?”

    Qualcomm murmured softly.

    Ling Ling, although she had recovered, couldn’t understand Qualcomm’s words.

    So she thought for a moment and channeled these words into the necklace.

    Soon, a response came from the necklace, directly entering Ling Ling’s mind.

    “All lives have an end, but we can’t deny the meaning of life just because there’s an ‘end’ or a ‘conclusion.’ The meaning of life isn’t just about its ‘length’ or ‘continuation.’ A fleeting moment of brilliance is still brilliant. Human civilization… should be the same.” Ling Ling blurted out.

    Qualcomm abruptly turned to look at Ling Ling, his gaze unfamiliar.

    “Uncle Qualcomm, what… what’s wrong?” Ling Ling shrank back slightly. “Did I say something wrong…”

    “…I think it’s wrong, but also right.” Qualcomm’s eyes flickered slightly, then he leaned back in his wheelchair. “He thought I was wrong, and I thought he was wrong, but we were still brothers.”

    “He believed in the power of life, I carried the burden of civilization. We weren’t the same kind of people… Perhaps this tragedy was destined from the moment we met.”

    “Mmm…”

    Ling Ling didn’t dare to input these words into the necklace again, afraid of saying something wrong.

    “Little Doctor… thanks to you, I thought I would never have the chance to talk to him again.” A faint smile appeared on Qualcomm’s lips, carrying a sincerity he rarely showed.

    “…Who?”

    Ling Ling peeked out from behind the wheelchair.

    “Your father.” Qualcomm exhaled slowly and raised his trembling hand, pointing at the sky. “Look… that’s the sun, our mother, the source of our disasters.”

    “Before such a magnificent existence, all human joys and sorrows are insignificant.”

    The difference between Qualcomm and Lingxi was whether they were willing to pay any price to achieve their goals. Lingxi’s answer was no, while Qualcomm walked alone on a path no one understood.

    Ling Ling didn’t know what to say. She only knew that Uncle Qualcomm was saying something profound, and she couldn’t even understand it, let alone comprehend it.

    If she used the necklace to understand, Qualcomm would show that expression again…

    However, if Ling Ling could truly understand Qualcomm, he wouldn’t have said these things in front of her.

    Only in front of Ling Ling would Qualcomm reveal a sliver of his long and terrifying plan.

    This was an absolute secret that couldn’t be mentioned.

    The two sat there quietly for a while, watching the faintly visible sun gradually brighten, its weak light bringing a hint of warmth. Then, Qualcomm’s hunched posture changed.

    He slowly straightened his back, his expression stern and dignified, like a general planning a battle.

    His cold and indifferent gaze was fixed on something ahead, but not the sun, but something further, something unseen.

    “It failed.”

    Qualcomm said slowly.

    No one had reported to him, no one had told him that everything was ready, no one had reported on the battle… Qualcomm already knew that they had failed again, and it was a more crushing defeat than two years ago.

    Two years ago, after Night Owl brought Ling Ling back to the Suspended High Tower, the time had finally come to destroy the data stored in the Archives Bureau.

    Qualcomm himself was responsible for these records of the past and secrets, and it was impossible for them to be leaked.

    Qualcomm had thought that these secrets would be buried forever, until the plan was complete, but he hadn’t expected that Night Owl would learn about them from Ling Ling…

    After Ling Ling resonated with the necklace, some unprocessed secret memories, including some buried past events, surfaced in her mind.

    Night Owl’s most egregious act was asking Ling Ling some questions after she resonated with the necklace.

    Ling Ling, without hesitation, revealed the plan that Lingxi and Night Owl had formulated. Although she didn’t understand it, everyone present was shocked, including Night Owl.

    Soon, everyone except for Night Owl was silenced. Only Night Owl, relying on his newly acquired Level 6 abilities, managed to escape.

    But because Suspended High Tower 132 hadn’t docked with the ground, Night Owl couldn’t leave the tower.

    Two years after the scheduled ground docking, Night Owl’s whereabouts were finally discovered, and Qualcomm thought that this matter could finally be put to rest.

    But unexpectedly…

    “Who could it be? Those two Federal officers? Or…”

    Qualcomm turned to look at the trembling Ling Ling, a habitual smile appearing on his lips, but it was devoid of its usual warmth, only coldness.

    “Uncle Qualcomm…”

    “Little Doctor, you go back and rest first. Uncle has some matters to attend to.” Qualcomm patted Ling Ling’s head and said with a smile.

    “Oh… okay.”

    Ling Ling quickly nodded, then looked back at Qualcomm as she left, as if pondering something.

    Qualcomm just smiled and turned his wheelchair, watching Ling Ling leave.

    The bright sunlight fell on the back of his wheelchair, his expression hidden in the shadows.

    “The gravity elevator doesn’t go directly to the ninth level. It only operates between the first and eighth levels.” Ceres said. “Because the ninth level is the mayor’s private domain. Even in the most chaotic Suspended High Towers, the ninth level remains untouchable.”

    “This is also a symbol of the mayor’s supreme authority. Only the highest authority can occupy the ninth level.”

    “Well said,” Luo Xue blinked and asked, “So the question is… how do we get up there?”

    “There’s only one way to reach the ninth level: obtain the mayor’s permission.”

    “…Do you think Qualcomm will agree?”

    “I don’t think so,” Ceres shrugged. “Of course, there’s another method, although it’s not really a method.”

    “Tell me.”

    Luo Xue twitched her lips. She had a feeling that this so-called method… wasn’t very reliable.

    “Although there are no official records, there are rumors that there’s a small observation window on the ninth level that offers a direct view of the outside.” Ceres gestured with her hands. “About this big, made of high-strength glass, but much weaker than the outer shell of the Suspended High Tower.”

    “So you’re saying…”

    Luo Xue had a bad feeling.

    “If you can expose your body to the vacuum at five thousand meters, and have the destructive power of a Level 8 martial artist in their transformed state, you should be able to attack from the outside, shatter the glass, and enter the ninth level.”

    Ceres waved her fist, a faint smile on her lips. She was clearly joking.

    How could any human do that…

    The observation window was too small, only big enough for one or two people to pass through, so using large-scale weapons was also impossible.

    But after hearing Ceres’s words, Luo Xue actually started thinking seriously.

    “It seems… feasible…”

    With her physique, the five-thousand-meter altitude shouldn’t be a problem.

    Charging Hidden Flower for two days would be enough destructive power.

    “Hey, hey, Miss Guijiao, don’t do anything crazy!” Ceres’s eyes widened. “Five thousand meters, that’s almost directly exposed to deep space!”

    “I can do it, but unfortunately, there’s no time…” Luo Xue murmured.

    Ceres broke out in a cold sweat. Miss Guijiao was too bold!

    Did she mean that if she had enough time, she could use this method to invade the ninth level?

    “Moreover, if we want to leave the Suspended High Tower now, we can only use ‘Sparrow’…”

    Luo Xue was still considering the possibilities.

    “Don’t actually start planning! Not to mention whether it’s even possible, invading the ninth level is equivalent to declaring war on the entire Suspended High Tower!”

    Ceres almost jumped up, wanting to slap herself. Why did she even say that?

  • A Girl Dies Every Day in Her Dream Life 142

    Chapter 142: Their Deaths, All Related to You

    “This matter… is very serious, almost unsolvable, unless we can suppress Qualcomm.”

    Ceres took a deep breath. “But Qualcomm is a Level 9 ability user. I’m not sure I can defeat him… or rather, I’m not sure I can escape.”

    “A Level 9 ability user… what’s the difference between Level 7 and 8?” Luo Xue asked.

    “Miss Guijiao, you really don’t know anything about these things. It’s good to have talent, reaching Level 7 at such a young age.” Ceres looked at Luo Xue enviously. “It’s a pity, I’m more than ten years older than you, yet I’ve only just reached the threshold of Level 8.”

    Unlike cultivators, who improved their realm step by step, ability users could directly reach high levels upon awakening.

    Ability users were ranked based on two aspects: ability strength and ability control.

    With sufficient talent, one could reach the level where they could transform upon awakening, instantly becoming a Level 7 ability user, lacking only combat experience.

    After awakening, there weren’t many stable ways to improve, only through regular training to develop one’s potential.

    But then, the Lingxi Laboratory developed the gene potion, which could optimize an ability user’s genes, increasing their upper limit.

    Night Owl was originally a Level 5 ability user. After using the gene potion, he reached Level 6.

    The achievements of the Lingxi Laboratory weren’t just the Lingxi Potion, known as “Devil’s Blood.” Their research on ability users was groundbreaking.

    Otherwise, the impact of the Lingxi Potion wouldn’t have been so widespread, and the consequences wouldn’t have been so severe.

    “Ahem…”

    Luo Xue coughed awkwardly. She really didn’t know much about these things, and since they were two different power systems, it was difficult to compare them.

    She could only make a rough estimate of their combat power, and due to the differences between abilities, this estimate was just for reference.

    “To be precise, Level 7 ability users can transform at a cost—their abilities changing their physical state. In this state, they can hardly be called human, more like… deep space behemoths.”

    Ceres explained, “Level 8 ability users can transform without any cost, and their abilities are more deeply integrated into their bodies.”

    “As for Level 9… since there are less than fifty Level 9 ability users in the entire Federation, there aren’t many records. It’s said that… just a rumor, Level 9 ability users can transform into their abilities themselves, completely controlling them.”

    Like Luo Yong, if he reached Level 9, his transformation wouldn’t be just metallization, but a complete transformation into an iron man.

    Of course, this was just Ceres’s speculation. She hadn’t seen a Level 9 ability user in action.

    Because most Level 9 ability users were either mayors or military leaders of the Suspended High Towers, representing the entire tower, so they rarely acted personally.

    “In that case… things are indeed very troublesome.”

    Luo Xue sighed. The fate of the entire Suspended High Tower 132 was now in her hands.

    Her original plan was to learn Ling Ling’s whereabouts from Night Owl, and she had indeed found out, but she also learned an unexpected, deadly secret.

    Luo Xue and Ceres had practically found Night Owl openly. Their disguises were just a formality, and everyone knew the truth.

    Luo Xue didn’t expect Qualcomm to not see through their plan. If he couldn’t even see through this, he wouldn’t be the mayor.

    Just like before, Qualcomm wouldn’t believe that Night Owl didn’t reveal anything before his death.

    “Calculating the time, that assistant, Liu Yun, should be awake by now.” Ceres said in a deep voice. “Miss Guijiao, we have to make a decision quickly. The Suspended High Towers are very important to the Federation… no, to all of human civilization.”

    After all, these were miraculous creations that the current human civilization couldn’t replicate. Even the lives of millions of Tower People weren’t as important as a single Suspended High Tower engine.

    “Let’s find Ling Ling first.” Luo Xue said softly.

    “That little scientist?” Ceres frowned slightly. “Do you really know her? Or rather, does she really know you?”

    She hadn’t known Ling Ling’s name or true identity before, but because the incident of Suspended High Tower 132’s laboratory being fined for employing child labor was so well-known, Ling Ling was nicknamed “Little Scientist” within the Federation.

    Now it seemed… the nickname was quite fitting.

    “Well, we can at least talk.” Luo Xue said vaguely, not wanting to reveal everything. “That’s all Night Owl would know. As for the rest… we can only ask the person involved.”

    She rubbed her temples, a bit of a headache. “We’ll probably have to face Mayor Qualcomm himself. Let me think…”

    Luo Xue didn’t know Qualcomm well, but from their few encounters, he was clearly a difficult person to deal with, and he was also a Level 9 ability user, probably equivalent to Core Formation.

    “He’s an amiable madman, who makes unreasonable plans with a gentle smile.” Ceres said faintly. “Even the Federation is wary of Mayor Qualcomm, calling him a once-in-a-century genius.”

    “Being able to carry out such a crazy plan, he deserves that title.”

    Luo Xue sighed, looked at the dead Night Owl on the ground, and her eyes flickered.

    “Miss Ceres, is this emergency shelter important to the Suspended High Tower? Does it matter if it’s destroyed?”

    “At least in the records I know, such structures have been used less than a handful of times.” Ceres replied. “After all, this is a shelter for the engine maintenance workers. The only disaster they would encounter… is an engine malfunction.”

    If a Suspended High Tower’s engine malfunctioned, the entire tower would be in danger, and a shelter would be useless.

    “That’s good.”

    Luo Xue nodded, then walked out of the emergency shelter.

    Ceres quickly followed, asking with confusion, “What are you doing?”

    “Giving him a proper send-off.”

    Luo Xue turned around and punched the emergency shelter, imbuing it with her sword intent.

    Instantly, countless cracks appeared on the shelter.

    A moment later, accompanied by the roar of the nearby engine, the shelter completely collapsed, countless debris burying Night Owl deep within the ruins.

    “In your next life, may you be born into a better world.”

    Luo Xue whispered softly.

    “What did you say?”

    Ceres strained her ears.

    “Nothing.”

    Luo Xue turned and walked towards the gravity elevator.

    Ceres silently watched her receding figure and took out her digital terminal.

    She looked at the screen, her lips pursed, as if pondering something.

    Finally, Ceres put away the digital terminal and sighed.

    “Fine, I’ll trust you this once.”

    “…I wonder if that’s what the little sister called Guijiao would do.”

    Liu Yun slowly opened her eyes, then a look of terror appeared on her face.

    How could she… fall asleep while receiving Federal officers?

    She only remembered talking to Luo Xue and Ceres one moment, then waking up like this the next.

    No, that wasn’t right…

    The content of their conversation was blurry, she couldn’t remember clearly. This definitely wasn’t normal for her.

    As the mayor’s personal assistant, Liu Yun’s memory was impeccable. Even words she heard in her sleep, she would remember verbatim.

    Someone had tampered with her memory…

    Could it be those two visitors? What were they planning?

    Liu Yun stood up, her expression anxious.

    She had to find the two Federal officers immediately, but she froze after a few steps.

    “Sister Liu, you’re awake?”

    The ghostly pale and thin girl smiled at her, and the knowledgeable blonde woman beside her nodded slightly.

    “You…”

    Liu Yun was confused and sat back down.

    Only then did she notice that the nearby guards and attendants were also unconscious.

    After all, Liu Yun was also a Level 7 ability user, with some resistance to Ceres’s hypnosis.

    It could be said that the reason she was unconscious for so long was because of Luo Xue’s punch…

    This was Luo Xue and Ceres’s original plan. Liu Yun’s memory was a mess, and Luo Yong and Chen Ting had seen two different people.

    Even with the many suspicious points, Qualcomm didn’t have any direct evidence that it was the two Federal officers who took Night Owl.

    This was usually the case, but now Luo Xue and Ceres possessed a deadly secret.

    In that case… Qualcomm didn’t need evidence, he just needed a little bit of suspicion.

    With Qualcomm’s personality…

    A little suspicion was enough to justify taking action.

    While Liu Yun was still disoriented, Luo Xue said directly,

    “I want to see Ling Ling.”

    “Okay… huh?” Liu Yun subconsciously nodded, then was stunned after realizing what she had just heard. “You… you know her?”

    Suspended High Tower 132’s protection of Ling Ling was comprehensive. Not to mention her appearance, even her name hadn’t been revealed, for fear of others suspecting her relationship with Lingxi.

    The reason they reported her to the Federation was that they were worried that being too secretive would attract unwanted attention.

    After staging a farce of being fined for employing child labor, others would just laugh it off and not investigate further.

    Luo Xue had originally planned to approach this matter slowly after learning about Ling Ling, but now it seemed there was no time.

    She had to see Ling Ling as soon as possible.

    However, Ling Ling wasn’t the key to Qualcomm activating the “string vibration” device. Without her, Qualcomm could still activate it, just with a higher risk.

    Therefore, finding Ling Ling wouldn’t solve this thorny problem.

    “Miss Liu Yun, please introduce us. Lingxi’s daughter. As ability users, we admire him very much.” Ceres said with a smile.

    Dr. Lingxi had created many groundbreaking works that changed the landscape of ability users, and before the “Lingxi Laboratory” incident, he was the most respected scientist among all ability users.

    Even after his death, many ability users believed that he was coerced by the ruthless Qualcomm.

    “Sorry, regarding this matter, Dr. Ling Ling… she can’t meet with people casually. I have to ask Master Qualcomm.” Liu Yun forced herself to stay calm, discreetly biting down on a small, sand-grain-sized emergency contact device hidden between her teeth.

    This device was usually hidden in her back teeth. Once crushed, the tower headquarters would receive an alert, along with her last words.

    Liu Yun wanted to stall Luo Xue and Ceres here and inform the headquarters so that Mayor Qualcomm would know about the current situation.

    Unfortunately…

    She couldn’t crush the device.

    Just then, Liu Yun saw Ceres calmly using tweezers to remove something small and metallic, a smile in her narrow eyes.

    “Sorry, Miss Liu Yun, I played dentist for a bit and removed a bad tooth for you.”

    Ceres, having been in the Federation for many years, was very familiar with these little tricks. Luo Xue might have overlooked it, as she didn’t even know such a thing existed.

    “If that’s the case…”

    Liu Yun’s expression darkened, and she looked down at her fingers.

    Her nail polish had been completely removed, neatly placed on the bedside table.

    The miniature listening devices on them were all destroyed.

    “I’m just a part-time manicurist, not very skilled.” Ceres said regretfully. “I originally wanted to give you a different style, but there’s no time.”

    Liu Yun finally realized that they had come prepared. This was a premeditated ambush.

    But she didn’t even have any memory of the ambush itself. There was no evidence left behind.

    If not for the seriousness of the matter, Luo Xue and Ceres’s actions would have been flawless.

    “Why do you want to see her?” Liu Yun calmed down slightly and asked in a deep voice. “She’s just Lingxi’s daughter. Master Qualcomm took her in to… take care of his old friend’s daughter…”

    “To take care of his old friend’s daughter… was it necessary to kill an entire settlement of Wastelanders?”

    Luo Xue interrupted her.

    Liu Yun was stunned, her pupils constricting.

    Why… did she even know about this?

    Within Suspended High Tower 132, less than a handful of people knew about this.

    “Xiao Hei, Ah Qi, Xingchen, Wang Lili…”

    Luo Xue lowered her eyelids slightly, reciting one name after another.

    Memories of the past flashed through her mind, blurry smiling faces.

    Luo Xue looked up at Liu Yun, a hint of sadness in her eyes.

    “Their deaths are all related to you.”

    Liu Yun was silent for a moment, then sighed and said,

    “She’s on the ninth level of the Suspended High Tower, personally cared for… or rather, watched over, by Master Qualcomm.”