Chapter 619
"How could you be here!" System 2335's operating program was mixed with a large amount of data, rendering him unable to move at all.
"As long as there is progress, there will be my presence!" Negri spoke of the truth, further disrupting System 2335's program. Then, Negri waved his hand and adjusted the chaos back.
"Lord Guerrigues's breakthrough, was it within your expectations?" System 2335 could not help but use honorifics.
"More or less, just like how he predicted that I would be able to escape from his clutches."
"He allowed Negri the Spider to be born, made him a part of me, and used him as a primer to completely steal away my Dominating Truth." Negri was now at the progress node, the Dominating Truth had disappeared, and other than the Progressing Truth, the other truths were still leaving Negri bit by bit.
His node was slowly disappearing, but his power did not regress, and was instead increasing rapidly.
Using the Progressing Truth phenomenon brought about by Guerrigues's ascension, Negri's power was also increasing rapidly, and his understanding of the Progressing Truth was also increasing by leaps and bounds. Soon, he reached the threshold, and was advancing towards the Ascender's position.
"I also roughly guessed that he would do this, so I let go as he wished." In System 2335's eyes, Negri's image was one moment that ignorant youth who carried a backpack to another world, and the next moment, he became an unimaginable, indescribable, and magnificent being that could not be looked at directly.
System 2335 understood that at Negri's current level, it was no longer important what his image was like. The reason he behaved this way was because it was Negri in his eyes.
Just like how Guerrigues often used his human form.
He and Negri were both considered juniors, and compared to the Ancients who had lived for a long time in the Multiverse, they were still young, and they had not abandoned their human side.
"The birth of a new Flux Plucker, this is a good thing!"
"With the birth of a new Multiverse, the greater Multiverse has taken another step forward." Negri smiled. "As the God of Progress, I share the honor."
"I'm honored. So that's what you're planning. I've indeed been negligent." A voice rang out. Guerrigues had split a strand of his consciousness to appear in front of Negri.
"It's not your negligence, it's my ability." Negri sat cross-legged on the ground, grabbed System 2335, and transformed it into a tea table. He placed a cup and tea set on it, then extended his hand and made an inviting gesture.
It was as if this was not Guerrigues's body, and he was the master of this place.
"No matter how careful you are, your desire to improve will never lessen." Negri took a sip of tea and said, "Back then, when I separated the spider from your body, it seemed like I had used up all of the motivation I had infected you with. But how can motivation be used up?"
"It goes on and on, never stopping." Guerrigues did not comment on Negri's behavior. Instead, he commented on Negri's desire to improve.
"You used this to take root in my body and influence my consciousness." Guerrigues looked at Negri and shook his head. Although he had never underestimated Negri, he had still underestimated Negri on this matter alone.
Even his thoughts had been affected accidentally. This time, his advancement plan was perfect, and his understanding of domination had reached its peak. He could smoothly become a Flux Plucker.
At the same time, Negary would also be able to smoothly ascend.
At that time, he could at most seal Negri. He would not dare to hurt Negri at all, just like how Soul Derivation did not dare to hurt him.
The two did not talk about reconciliation or anything of the sort.
There was a certain conflict between the two's paths. Although it was not a complete conflict like the White Light and the Black Abyss, the similarities were definitely not that high.
In addition to the previous grudges, Guerrigues had caused the death of Negri's original body, and Negri was peeking at Guerrigues' Book of the Great Old Ones.
That kind of treasure that contained another kind of infinite possibility, as the God of Improvement, Negri would never ignore it.
The hatred was like a dead knot that could not be untied, and the war between them was far from over.
Of course, this did not affect them sitting here and drinking tea.
They were even discussing all kinds of knowledge and technology.
The atmosphere was incomparably harmonious, just like good friends of many years. Only System 2335, who was the coffee table, was lying there. He was not sure if he was touched by the two big shots sitting around him and discussing all kinds of problems. Anyway, he did not dare to move at all.
Guerrigues's body was constantly dividing, evolving into a multiverse, and all kinds of planes were slowly being born.
Negri saw this, but he did not interfere, nor did he have the ability to interfere.
He had already used all his strength to interfere with Guerrigues's thoughts this time, so that Guerrigues did not discover his plan in time, as well as his own body's abnormality.
This allowed Negary to hitch a ride on this train. It wasn't common for an Ascendant Traveler to become a Plucked Bowstring Expert, and most of them happened during the Age of Old when life was scarce. In other words, when the Metaverse had just been created and the scale was still at 1.
Most of those who advanced to a String Plucker had received the legacy of information from the last era.
Now, Negri was more and more certain that the Book of the Great Old Ones was not a product of the last era. Otherwise, it would not have pushed the progress of the multiverse so much.
The rise of Guerrigues was equivalent to injecting new vitality into the multiverse, forming this huge image of progress.
"Your body actually has some kind of purpose!" Negri sized up the multiverse that was forming and found that there were some problems with the structure of this multiverse.
In the vast starry sky, every planet was a world. Most of the worlds were barren, but some planets were giving birth to new life.
There was also something like the void between the worlds of the planets.
This kind of structure was very strange, somewhat similar to the things that came out of that book. It was like the three strategies of the Main Gods' world, especially that kind of Devil's Game.
"It really spares no effort to explore all the knowledge that can help you advance." Guerrigues did not deny this, but he also would not deliberately say what his purpose was.
"Okay, it's almost time. Have you thought about where you will be sealed?" Guerrigues did not want to let Negri go. If it was possible, he would kill Negri the moment he advanced to a String Plucker.
But by the time he advanced and could make a move, Negri would have almost stabilized his status as a Upper-Wanderer who advanced to the Truth.
If he really made a move on Negri, he was afraid that he would be the one in trouble.
Those String Pluckers would all attack in an instant, joining forces to suppress him and protect Negri.
Negri also maintained his indifference. The land of eternal peace he had gradually built did not completely collapse. Instead, a piece was left, protected by his truth. Most of his important subordinates were inside, and Guerrigues had no way to kill them.
His only way to vent his anger now was to seal Negri.
"Then let's use the Main Gods' world. It's not bad to use my hometown as a place to seal."
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