Capítulo 80: Chapter 80: Do you call patting headpatting comforting? Silver Wolf is not frustrated!
Looking at the guy in front of him, headless, embracing a mask and still laughing wildly, Chase admitted that he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Before this, he had also consulted relevant information about the Aeon. Although the guy in front of him had not revealed his identity, Chase had already guessed it in his heart.
[The Aeon of Joy]——Aha.
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"Oh, let me see what's going on!" Aha excitedly turned around Chase, constantly examining him.
Based on the information Chase had obtained, Aha and his Fool's Mask seemed to be all about fun, but without understanding Aha's logic of action, Chase chose to be cautious.
Silent, Chase sought assistance from Herta outside the field.
Help me, Lady Herta!
[No hurry, play with Him.] There was a hint of pleasure in the Herta's voice, which Chase thought was influenced by Aha.
Give some advice? I've never encountered this situation before!
[Chat with him, see if you can get more information out of him.] The Herta said.
While Chase was still thinking about how to get Aha to open up, his thoughts were interrupted by Aha's laughter.
"Hahaha, you're really interesting! This aura, it feels so familiar, hahaha!" Aha's laughter suddenly stopped, and he began to sob, with an unmistakable sadness in his voice.
"Unfortunately, I am an equation in a computer, otherwise, I could really understand you..."
[Eh?! Didn't I adjust the intelligence of these Aeons? Why is it still like this?] The voice of the Herta sounded puzzled, but Chase didn't have the mind to mock her. Aha's erratic personality had thrown him off balance.
He was laughing a moment ago, and now he's crying...
But what did Aha mean? What does it mean that it's a pity he is an equation, or he could understand me better?
Could he understand it like this: as long as the real Aha catches him in reality, he will definitely be entangled? Watching Aha's strange behavior in front of him, Chase reined in his wandering thoughts and smiled:
"But that's cool, isn't it?"
Aha's tone suddenly became cheerful again: "Yeah, that's really... super cool! You're a genius! Really!"
"Yeah, yeah." Chase also got into the role, with a happy smile on his face, talking naturally with Aha, and chatting with the Herta on the side.
Herta, I admit you are a genius recognized by knowledge and respect, but now I'm not bad either. I am now a genius recognized by [Joy] Aha! According to logical reasoning, both [Remembrance] and [Joy] are Aeons, and we are both geniuses recognized by each other. So, I am not inferior to you.
[...6.] There was a clear pause on the Herta's side for a long time before slowly returning a single Arabic numeral.
Finally, Chase felt somewhat good about himself, looking at Aha, who was still circling around him. He no longer felt as uncomfortable as before.
"Interesting, really interesting. What's your name, Aha? I really like you!"
"I'm Otto Apocalypse, the Archbishop of Schicksal. You can call me Otto." Chase's voice was neither humble nor overbearing, very sincere.
[Huh? Are you daring to deceive a Aeon? Even though this is just a simulation, it's still a Aeon!] The Herta's voice sounded somewhat impatient.
Don't worry, watch my performance, I have a sense of measure, and remember to back me up when the time comes.
[Don't end up dying in there.]
Before I die, I will definitely mention your name. I don't want to deceive Aha again.
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"Well, Otto, can you show me that again?" Aha circled around Chase, stopping from time to time, then continuing to circle, looking excited.
Chase restrained the corners of his mouth that unconsciously lifted. It was strange; why did he suddenly want to persecute the Herta?
He shifted his gaze to Aha and smiled, "Aha, are you begging me~"
[?] The Herta slowly typed a question mark, unable to say anything, showing her shocked feelings.
"Plead with you, plead with you~" Aha didn't care about his own face, and directly followed Chase's words.
"Hey, I won't perform anymore." Chase stood with his hands on his hips, looking triumphant.
It didn't matter; this Aha here is not the real Aha anyway. Moreover, even if he dies here, it's not a real death; it can only be considered a forced exit. Although there will be phantom pain after exiting, it's not a problem. This phantom pain is not even comparable to Saitama's fist and Kiana's wheelchair collision.
Moreover, the Herta is still endorsing him outside the system, which makes Chase even less worried.
Just enjoy yourself however you want.
"...Ah, Aha has no face, Aha has no face." Aha was choked by Chase's words for a while before leaving reluctantly, muttering in his mouth.
Seeing Aha finally sent away, Chase contacted the Herta again.
Herta, how is it? How's the data collection going?
[The data collection is almost complete. Also, has anyone told you before?]
What?
[You may have the potential to become the Emanator of Joy.]
???
.....
In the end, Chase didn't continue the test. After a long time of trying, he didn't meet any new Aeons. Both he and the Herta were a bit exhausted.
"Well, it's not bad. It's not without gain. At least, some data on Joy has been collected." The Herta manipulated the control panel. The results of this test were barely satisfactory. Although they didn't encounter other Aeons, meeting one Aeon was already quite good.
After all, what Chase imported was his own data, not like the Stella that used the template of Aegis. Being able to attract a Aeon was enough to satisfy the Herta.
"Come back to me in three days, and I will help you come up with a feasible plan as soon as possible." The Herta stopped her work and said to Chase, "My space station is quite large. You can wander around when you have nothing to do, just don't disturb the normal work of the employees."
"Thank you, Lady Herta."
"Oh, if you want to thank me, come and test my simulated universe next time," the Herta replied casually.
"Definitely next time."
After saying this, Chase didn't give the Herta a chance to continue bantering. He pulled Bella away.
Watching Chase's departing figure, the Herta pursed her lips. "Definitely next time? Well, we'll see about that."
But this person is quite interesting.
...
The Silver Wolf, self-proclaimed as a gaming expert, was not easily defeated by ordinary games.
Feeling bored, the Silver Wolf decided to play a game. This time, it was a highly competitive online PvP game. She thought of playing a few rounds and having some fun defeating rookie players.
Today, with nothing else to do, just grinding and leveling up.
However, today's situation was a bit unexpected for her.
The Silver Wolf sat up straight from her gaming chair, staring at the electronic screen in astonishment and confusion. Her face was full of incomprehension and shock.
Is this... reasonable?
In the dark room, the dazzling light reflected from the electronic screen slightly illuminated the entire room, revealing the Silver Wolf's gnashing teeth. Her keyboard was clicking loudly, but it couldn't change the fact that she was about to lose the game.
On the screen, the Dungeon Rabbit she controlled was being mercilessly beaten by a Magic Sirin.
The Silver Wolf's molars were almost crushed, but now, she was being combo'd by the opponent, unable to dodge at all, only watching herself passively take a beating. This feeling was miserable because she used to be the one dealing with other players like this, but now the tables had turned.
Just as the Silver Wolf was contemplating a strategy, Kafka's untimely message arrived.
Kafka: "Dear~ Are you there?"
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The Silver Wolf quickly closed the message.
Kafka: "Are you there~ Are you there~ Are you there~ Are you there~ Are you there?"
The Silver Wolf frowned and quickly replied, "Not here."
Kafka: "You're going to lose, as Elio said."
As if foreseeing the future, right after Kafka's message appeared on the screen, the Dungeon Rabbit she controlled was immediately locked down by the opponent, followed by a swift combo. After a gorgeous special effect, the game screen darkened, displaying the sharp word "LOSE."
The Silver Wolf: "..."
No, is the strength of this character overpowered? How did the game company approve such an absurd design?
Perplexed, the Silver Wolf could only remain perplexed. Did she just get played?
While the Silver Wolf was feeling a bit annoyed about these things, the opponent sent her a head-patting emoji.
The Silver Wolf: ???
A head-patting emoji in this PvP game never had any friendly intentions; it was a blatant expression of contempt!
The Silver Wolf couldn't endure this grievance. With her peak hand speed, she immediately bombarded the opponent with head-patting emojis.
You can lose the game, but you can't lose in head-patting!
....
Meanwhile, on the train, Sirin, sitting in the Stigmata Space, hugged the snacks her brother brought while watching Chase play a video game. Her eyes sparkled, showing how happy she was.
"Brother, what game is this?" Sirin stared at the screen, unable to help asking.
She had seen Chase play "Kallen Fantasy" before, but she had never seen this kind of game.
"It's a new game," Chase smiled, selected the PvP mode, and playfully said, "I'll give Sirin a big~ surprise later!"
[Searching for an evenly matched opponent for you...]
When he said "big," Chase deliberately lengthened the word to express that kind of surprise.
Sirin nodded curiously and excitedly when Chase successfully matched an opponent and entered the character selection phase. However, she was taken aback.
"Eh?! Isn't this Queen?" Bella, sitting beside Chase and watching him play games, exclaimed, "Why is Queen in here?"
Indeed, the character Chase chose was Sirin! Of course, there was a prefix before the character's name:
[Magical Girl · Sirin]
After selecting the character, Chase smiled, patted Bella's head, and explained, "It's just a game, Bella."
"But, the big surprise is still to come!"
When the opponent also selected a character and entered the preparation time, Chase put down the controller, put on a helmet with a futuristic feel.
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During these days, when Herta was experimenting with the Stigmata, she unexpectedly discovered something valuable. It allowed the Stigmata will to enter the virtual world through brain-machine interaction. However, the downside was that Chase had to maintain the brain-machine interaction state; otherwise, the Stigmata will would retreat to the Stigmata Space.
Otherwise, Herta could directly use this method to break through the problems Chase presented. Transferring consciousness from a virtual space to reality, this kind of technology only required hands.
Using the virtual space as a springboard, transferring the Stigmata consciousness into the real world was quite simple.
However, if done this way, either Chase or Sirin would be awake. Although it indeed fulfilled Chase's request to "bring Sirin into reality," proud Herta didn't like this method of accomplishment. So, she went on to find new research ideas.
Of course, this abandoned plan was not entirely useless. Consider it as a way for Chase to pass the time and earn some favors, making it easier to deceive (crossed out) invite others to participate voluntarily in the simulated universe next time. Herta directly informed the game company, and according to Chase's requirements, they worked overnight to create a limited game character of exceptionally high quality.
And so, the current scene unfolded. Chase put on the helmet, allowing the Stigmata consciousness of Sirin to control her game character and start the match. Chase took on the role of an audience, watching the magical girl Sirin beat the Dungeon Rabbit mercilessly, enjoying every moment.
You know what, watching beautiful girls fight is truly a feast for the eyes.
The opponent's Dungeon Rabbit was obviously a high-level player, but in the situation where the main character was directly playing, there was no chance of fighting back. It was beaten to a pulp, utterly defeated, and left in a sorry state.
No way, it couldn't fight back.
The actions produced by the keyboard were inferior to the consciousness investment of mechanical descent. Originally, facing an attack, one needed to choose to block or dodge, but Sirin only needed to sway her body slightly, agilely avoiding the attacks like an eel, and even throwing an attack back at the opponent...
How to fight against this? Impossible. It was like in a war, one side was still using cavalry charges, while the other side had already equipped Maxtac heavy machine guns.
This was a dimensional reduction. How to fight, when it was impossible to fight?
So, in front of the Silver Wolf, Sirin made various movements that violated the game rules to dodge the attacks of the Dungeon Rabbit. At the same time, she used smooth combos smoother than eating Hershey's chocolate to kill the Dungeon Rabbit in one go, effortlessly.
Her body floated in mid-air, watching the opponent on the ground, unable to move. It was a bit unsatisfactory.
This opponent wasn't bad, about half-half combat output of Theresa.
"Hey, brother, what's this?" Sirin, feeling bored, flipped through the game interface and suddenly saw an expression interface pop up.
"Oh, expressions. You can send them to the opponent." Chase looked at it and replied.
Sirin looked left and right, finally setting her gaze on an expression of patting the head. She really liked this expression.
Seeing this expression, she would always think of her brother comforting her with the same gesture when she felt down.
Then, why not use this expression to comfort the opponent who lost the game?
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