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Chapter 561 Aha? Aha!
Word count: 1811 · Updated: October 16, 2025
Chapter 561 Aha? Aha!
"Huh…"
Clain opened his eyes, let out a long breath, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, feeling that his mind was still a little confused.
It feels terrible to have your will and body almost forcibly rewritten.
Fortunately, his current nature is actually just a bunch of translucent worms wrapped together, and maintaining his human form is just a hobby.
He can quickly split out new spirit insects to replace the old ones.
In a sense, this can probably be seen as a kind of "metabolism."
Once all the spirit insects in the body are replaced, the original influence of the [anti-organic equation] will no longer exist.
And he did gain a lot from that huge data stream.
After pausing for half a second to refresh his status, Clayne reached into the air in front of him and pulled it outward.
Couldn't pull it.
He felt as if he were now trying to drag a star.
Just now, Cline tried to pull out the "anti-organic equation" from the mist of history again, but failed.
After a few seconds of silence, Klein integrated some of the useful content he had just learned from the [Anti-Organic Equation], and borrowed the ability of the "Ether Ghost" from the past to rewrite the [Anti-Despair Equation], allowing the internal information of this data group to begin to be updated iteratively.
Future, Chaos, Evolution, Language, Perfect Scholar...
Some originally non-existent, uncertain vectors were thrown into the original [Anti-Despair Equation]. Thus, something new was born...
self.
Self, some civilizations give it the description of "soul".
There are huge differences in the self of different individuals, and this difference determines the individual's trajectory and thinking pattern.
[Anti-Despair Equation] The new "self" began to think about the concept of "happiness".
Harmony, joy...
This is the destiny that Crane has taken, and it is also his exploration of "self-meaning" and the concept of "happiness".
The [Anti-Despair Equation] in Crane's hands is repeating the process of becoming human.
"Um?"
"Hmm~"
Crane raised his eyebrows, curious about what this new consciousness would want to do.
He didn't find it difficult to accept that data could generate consciousness. After all, giving life and consciousness to inanimate objects was something he could do now, and it wouldn't be that difficult.
He was just curious about what this new consciousness wanted to do.
He felt that consciousness connected all of his own data and eliminated all discordant factors.
It begins to communicate with fate, trying to contact the past and the future, and erase all "misfortunes" from the root.
"Wow," Crane exclaimed.
"Wow~"
This seems to be possible, but new problems arise.
Without "unhappiness" as a contrast, "happiness" has no meaning.
This "anti-despair equation" hesitated for a moment, then began to continuously raise the threshold of happiness.
"Hiss..." Clayne took a deep breath, "This feels a bit like..."
"Slaanesh~"
"Yes," Crane nodded. "It feels a bit like Slaanesh in Hammer of War."
"Oh, that's not good~"
The evolution of this group of equations continues.
It seems that at a certain moment, it broke through a threshold that shouldn't have existed.
Click.
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It stalled, it froze, its logic seemed stuck in an endless loop.
It began to collapse inward, then suddenly expanded, repeating several times.
Until one moment.
This new consciousness seemed to have made a decision.
A stream of data flows rapidly, symbolizing that the data of "self" is being erased.
It chose self-destruction.
I don't know why, but it did choose self-destruction.
The consciousness of this data is gone, but its calculation continues.
It just becomes stable again, no longer extreme, and no longer attempts to make deeper calculations.
"Ah..." Clayne sighed with regret.
"Alas~"
"What a pity..." Crane held up the dead, yet still autonomously functioning, code in his hands.
"Yeah, what a pity~"
This code continues to self-check, iterate, update, improve, and fill in gaps.
Soon, the code operation gradually stopped and returned to a relatively stable state.
This means that the iterative update of the code is completed and the new [anti-despair equation] can be put into use again.
Crane allowed it to gather into a golden ball and pinched it between his index and middle fingers.
"So why would he destroy himself?" He held the [Anti-Despair Equation] in one hand, resting his chin on his free hand, trying to think.
"Yeah, so why did he want to destroy himself~"
He began to worry that the equation's eventual self-destruction would affect the data itself, causing his "Anti-Despair Equation" to develop in a destructive direction.
But he soon realized that he was worrying too much.
The equation chose to self-destruct simply because it collapsed during the calculation, which was a bit extreme, not because it believed that self-destruction could lead to greater happiness.
"It seems that 'happiness' without any 'misfortune' is not a good thing. If we want to avoid despair, appropriate 'tragedy' may be necessary." Crane nodded and thought.
"So, Sequence Nine of the Path to Joy is [The Mourning Actor]. Tragedy is essential for true joy to take root and flourish. It serves as both a backdrop and the core of joy itself."
"Without tragedy, everything would become difficult to find value, and life itself would find it difficult to find its own meaning."
"That's why the Star God of Joy blesses [the Mourning Actors], not because they are against joy, but because they are indeed on the path to joy." Crane felt that at this moment, he had gone even further on the path to joy.
"Hmm, so that's what I thought~"
"Huh?" Crane turned his head suddenly and looked face to face with a mask.
"Ahaha~"
The mask laughed.
A happy laugh came out, but Clay couldn't laugh at all Clayne
Chapter 562 Aha Wants to Elope with Clayne
Word count: 1808 · Updated: October 16, 2025
Chapter 562 Aha Wants to Elope with Clayne
Around that mask, "happiness" was materialized, and the concept of it popped out like a spark, grew arms and legs, and danced.
Looking at this scene, Crane felt his head buzzing, just like an ordinary person looking directly at the mythical creature form of an angel.
He felt that every soul insect in his body was filled with joy, and every soul insect let out an extremely pure laugh.
Indeed, humans do not have organs that can see, hear, or feel "happiness" with any other senses.
It's just a feeling, a concept.
But behind that mask, people can easily see "happiness", hear "happiness", smell "happiness", and touch "happiness".
This strange feeling filled every inch of Crane's body, every soul worm, and every cell.
The arrival of this simulated star god brought joy to the entire simulated universe.
He is the most passionate star god in the world. No one is as defenseless and genuine as him.
Even the equation in Klein's hands has a lot of data supplements.
As for Crane, his current situation is more like "pain and happiness".
Enduring the headache, Crane thought about when this mask appeared
and what happened.
When exactly did this mask appear next to him?
Crane thought carefully and found that the mask had been following him since he entered the simulated universe, but he did not notice anything unusual.
In his memory, he even chatted with the mask for a few sentences.
This was a simulation of the Star God of Joy, Aha; there was no doubt about that, and Crane himself could confirm it.
Although he had never seen this Star God before, Crane could confirm His identity from the moment He descended.
Although it is just a simulated universe and a simulated data body, in this simulated universe, he is a real star god.
"Anti-despair... quite an interesting little thing." The mask swirled around the possibilities. "Even more interesting is... the protagonist of a world!"
Ah Ha's tone suddenly rose, and he spun around Crane madly.
"Oh my god, the protagonist."
"Aha has never been the protagonist, you are even better than Aha!"
Aha's tone suddenly became lost.
"Oh, Aha really wants you to be Aha's messenger, but unfortunately Aha can't do it. After all, Aha is just a bunch of simulated data."
"But I can hack into your bank account and steal all your savings. Want to experience it? This is the Joy Star God himself coming to steal your money. This is an experience that others can't get even if they want it."
Clain suddenly felt his entire body filled with strength, and the pressure of facing the Star God disappeared in an instant.
"No, thank you." He stood up straight and raised his hand to refuse.
"Oh, my God, Aha is not as important as some money!" Aha made a wailing sound like a lost dog that had been abandoned.
Crane felt the pressure on Hun disappear. It seemed that this Joyful Star God had deliberately protected him and did not put too much pressure on him.
At this time, Aha's wailing continued.
"Oh, Aha is the loser. It was clearly Aha who came here first."
"No, the money came first," Crane corrected, raising a finger.
The only things you can't waste are money and delicious food.
When it comes to meeting a star god or something, he is at most second in line.
"Oh, so I'm Xiao San. That's all right." Ah Ha's tone instantly became normal. "Then let's elope, Mr. Fool."
"Look, you've already called yourself a fool. Are you secretly in love with me? It's okay. I can accept your feelings."
"Sorry, I refuse." Crane still rejected Aha decisively.
"Alright, alright." Aha's tone became low again. "Actually, you don't know, this time Aha came here to bless a walker, so that he can become my messenger in the simulated universe."
"Aren't you unable to divide the emissaries?" Crane blinked.
"Oh, you're talking about the Aha from three seconds ago, not the Aha now." Aha argued cunningly.
"Okay, let's get back to the topic. That Joy Walker is awesome. Aha really likes him."
"So?" Crane's eyes widened. "I..."
He had heard the word "envoy" more than once and knew its significance.
A pair of white inflatable gloves appeared next to Crane. The gloves resembled hands, with fingers extended, pointing at the [Anti-Organic Equation] in Crane's hand.
"But you've killed him. What do you think we should do? Should you compensate me?"
"ah?"
Crane felt three question marks pop up in his head.
In fact, this was indeed the case. He used his ability to "recall the artist" to form three white question marks on his head.
What the hell?
Crane looked down at the Anti-Despair Equation in his hand.
Is it the envoy?
What about me?
"What are you doing? Do you still want to be the Pleasure Messenger? You just rejected me."
"Didn't you just invite me to elope?" Clay looked at Aha again.
"Yes, but you rejected Ah Ha's unspoken rules. You still want to be the emissary? That's very greedy." Ah Ha said righteously.
Crane thought about it and extended his hand with the same righteousness.
"What should I do? He's already dead, so why don't you just give me the position of Commander?"
Crane's voice rang out again, but it didn't come from Crane's mouth, but from the mouth of the mask.
"I'm sorry, but I refuse."
This is what Crane said when he rejected Aha.
The voice and tone are exactly the same.
Of course it's the same, after all, it's just recording and playback.
"But since you've killed Ahaha's messenger, Ahaha will take a step back and bless your mask."
"Hahaha."
Amidst a burst of joyful laughter, the mask gradually faded, like an effervescent tablet dissolving in water, until it finally disappeared