Chapter 391 Aggregate Testing with One Hand
Chapter 391 Aggregate Testing with One Hand
In the starry sky, the Sword of Judgment rests upon you on the throne.
Glenn fiddled with the access control panel in his hand and whispered to Number One:
"Let's go! To the Emerald Star ruins. We're going to revive Keisha there. We have to get back up from where we fell down; maybe that will increase our chances of success!"
"Boss, isn't this a bit superstitious? With HarmonyOS and the Great Clock, isn't the aggregation of Keisha a sure thing?"
Number One asked, extremely puzzled, "This isn't a gacha game where you have to worry about regional restrictions."
Upon hearing this, Glenn said with great dissatisfaction:
"What do you know? The end of science is metaphysics. There might be the most information about Keisha there, making it much easier to resurrect her."
Number One wasn't in the mood to complain about Glenn's cautiousness.
Let him be! After all, he's the boss!
Emerald Star, a name destined to leave a significant mark on cosmic history.
It once brought about the downfall of a king of gods with its destruction.
Of course, it can also make another record today, which is to welcome the rebirth of the King of Gods, the Queen of Angels, the Holy Keisha, in its ruins.
Standing in the void, Glenn stood at the exact coordinates where Keisha had fallen.
After investigation by Number One, it was indeed found that the density of sacred atoms present here was extremely high.
Even if Karl used the Great Clock to teleport Keisha's fragments to different regions of the known universe, he still couldn't achieve precise and detailed point-to-point teleportation.
Therefore, at the moment Emerald Star exploded, a small portion of Keisha's divine atoms were dispersed throughout the galaxy along with the explosion, estimated to be around 8.92%.
Using this 8.92% of the body as an anchor point should accelerate the rate of Kasha's aggregation.
"Number One, let's begin!"
Glenn stared intently at the pieces of wreckage and said calmly.
"Okay, leave it to me!"
Number One responded and began his most meaningful operation.
"HarmonyOS is starting to operate, full power loading has begun."
"The overall progress of the detection and positioning is 11.35%. According to the distance calculation, the remaining time is 123 years, 8 months, 18 days, 4 hours, 23 minutes and 12 seconds."
"Initiating precise positioning of the number of sacred atoms in surrounding galaxies, the total proportion is 8.92%. Based on distance calculations, the aggregation will take three days, eighteen hours, twenty-five minutes, and forty-one seconds."
"Computing power enhancement begins, energy support channels open."
"Start positioning, 1%...2%...100%"
"Location complete. Initiating targeted teleportation. Remaining time: 3 days, 18 hours, 25 minutes, and 41 seconds. Countdown begins..."
On a flat meteorite in front of Glenn, the smooth surface was the rendezvous point he had prepared for Keisha.
Centered on this, Keisha's sacred atoms converge here.
As Hongmeng operates at full power, this microscopic world, invisible to the naked eye, appears in the starry sky.
Tiny, sacred atoms are being continuously transported back and aggregated on the surface of the meteorite.
Glenn could see tiny fluorescent lights flickering on it, a sign that the sacred atoms were gradually coalescing.
"I can wait less than four days."
Glenn muttered to himself, "Now is not the time to use the Great Clock."
Time flies, and before we knew it, three days had passed in a flash.
For the past three days, Glenn's gaze never left the flat surface.
From a tiny glimmer of fluorescence to a visible outline, Glenn witnessed Keisha's transformation from nothing to something.
Although it's just one hand, yes, it's only one of Keisha's hands when they're put together.
One right hand, only the wrist extends downwards.
Even so, those slender, white fingers still made him feel happy.
However, we can't stop touching it yet, since it hasn't fully fused together and some parts are still missing.
Less than a day later.
As the countdown ended, the hand was completely confined.
Just as the countdown reached zero, Glenn couldn't help but step forward and pick up the wrist. Although the scene was somewhat indecent, the feeling of holding that hand was all too familiar.
Just as Glenn was about to play with it a little longer, the hand suddenly moved and pinched Glenn hard without saying a word.
"Holy crap, he regained consciousness already?"
Feeling the strength in his hand, Glenn dared to say that this small hand was definitely being controlled by Keisha's consciousness.
Perhaps due to its incomplete state, Keisha's consciousness has not fully recovered; it is merely an instinctive reaction.
With a surprised look in his eyes, Glenn lifted the hand and examined it closely, wanting to confirm it.
As Glenn approached, her slender fingers suddenly twitched, and taking advantage of Glenn's momentary daze, she flicked him on the head.
Even though Glenn's body was now as hard as iron, he still felt pain, after all, there was a red mark there.
"oops!"
Caught off guard, Glenn groaned in pain, then covered his forehead and rubbed it repeatedly.
Now he was certain that even if Keisha's consciousness hadn't returned, her subconscious had already awakened.
Having abandoned the idea of continuing to play with that jade hand, Glenn carefully placed the old lady on the platform.
Only then did her jade-like hand calm down.
Inside the core database of the Sword of Judgment, Number One stared blankly at the scene that had just unfolded, and said with some emotion:
"As expected of the number one boss's wife who can overpower the boss, even with just one hand, she can make the boss completely obedient."
Just as Number One was filled with emotion, Glenn's angry voice rang out.
"Number One, what are you watching? Get to work!"
"Hey! One boss lady might not be enough, we need a few more to keep the boss completely under her thumb."
Amidst sighs of emotion, Number One began the next phase of his work.
At the same time, glancing at the extremely quiet jade hand on the platform, Glenn took out the scepter and began the real work.
"Buzz!"
As Glenn slowly pushed it out, the scepter began to hum, and the half-meter-long scepter gradually deformed and lengthened, eventually becoming a scepter about two meters long that floated in front of Glenn.
Then, an interface appeared out of thin air, and Glenn immediately began to operate it.
Meanwhile, a series of messages are constantly scrolling across the screen.
"Request permission, permission granted."
"The parallel connection process has begun; HarmonyOS is now connecting to the large clock database."
"Connection complete, processing speed begins to increase, estimated to be ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times."
"Initial connection completed, data update begins."
"Update complete, update task begins 1%...20%...50%...100% Update complete."
"To achieve the established goal, the required time is 38 days!"
"Task confirmed, anchor point established, commence execution."
"The overall progress of detection and positioning is 11.35%, and 8.92% has been aggregated."
"Begin comprehensive positioning, begin execution..."
"Parallelize tasks, aggregate goals, begin execution..."
A barrage of information notifications flooded Glenn's mind, to the point that Glenn severed the connection.
It was too noisy. Anyway, it would take thirty-eight days, so he would just wait patiently.
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