Hiss... no... I can't feel the existence of my body either, and my spiritual (soul) power isn't complete, it's like it has split again... Kiana felt it and discovered a problem: she seemed to have been temporarily weakened.
And this place doesn't seem to be a spiritual world at all.
It seems that due to some accident, her main consciousness, attached to a small part of her soul, has arrived in another world.
After careful sensing, Kiana came to the above conclusions.
The soul body, carrying a tiny fraction of her soul power and her main consciousness, can only use a portion of the power drawn from the system.
But fortunately, the usable powers include enough self-preservation abilities: a portion of the God of Destruction's power, a portion of Ultra Instinct, Super Saiyan Meow's power, the clearance of the kabbalah tree of life, a one-time Final Delete, and so on... She believes that even in her current 'fragile' state, she can protect herself (chuckles).
Because the soul power she carries is incomplete, Kiana currently cannot explore too far and has no idea what world she is in.
Kiana drifted for a while, found that the surroundings were still pitch black, and then yawned.
"I'll take a nap first. What if I wake up and float out of this dark, broken place?"
The carefree Kiana closed her eyes, hoping to see some light when she opened them again.
After Kiana fell asleep, a magnificent and enormous space station, floating outside a blue planet, was currently facing its disaster.
Countless Void Rangers invaded, alarms blared continuously, and the once tranquil and peaceful space station became chaotic.
In the chaos, two uninvited guests arrived.
They strode leisurely through the space station, seemingly with a clear purpose, heading in one direction.
Two girls, one tall and one short, quickly arrived at Herta's collection room.
After some searching, the two discovered a very hidden secret door, and then they entered the compartment within the secret door together.
"What an interesting design, truly worthy of a Genius Society member."
After passing through the data secret door, Kafka slowly spoke.
Without Silver Wolf, an ordinary person really wouldn't be able to find the entrance to this secret room.
"The Stellaron is there, let's finish our business quickly and leave."
Silver Wolf walked leisurely to the center of the room, in front of a device where a Stellaron floated.
Silver Wolf manipulated her panel, preparing to retrieve this Stellaron, but... "This Stellaron doesn't seem to be an ordinary collection in Herta's eyes; she even added a special protection mechanism to it."
Silver Wolf raised an eyebrow slightly, then curled her lips with a hint of interest.
This makes it more interesting.
How could a mere protection mechanism stump the galaxy's most formidable genius hacker?
As expected, it didn't take long for Silver Wolf to crack the protection mechanism, allowing Kafka to successfully retrieve the Stellaron.
Then Silver Wolf brought up another panel and flicked it to Kafka with a small hand.
"The carrier is ready."
Taking the holographic projection, Kafka's fingers moved between the two carriers within.
"Elio said this choice would change many things."
"But Elio also said that the one to make this choice is you~"
Silver Wolf shrugged indifferently; after all, she wasn't the protagonist of this script, so she didn't need to worry.
After a moment of hesitation, Kafka's slender finger paused on Stelle, then lightly tapped.
A Damselette with long gray hair appeared out of thin air, caught steadily by Kafka.
"How much does she remember?"
"At least she remembers you~"
"Hehe..."
Kafka glanced at the Stellaron in her hand, then gently pushed it into Stelle's body.
Just then, a sudden change occurred—
A faintly glowing female silhouette condensed beside Stelle.
She slowly opened her azure eyes, which had purple rhombus marks, and looked at the surprised Kafka and Silver Wolf.
"Kafka, was this part in Elio's script?"
Silver Wolf's voice was full of doubt; she even suspected if she had missed a part.
But Kafka's shaking head dispelled her self-doubt.
"It's not that you remembered wrong, it's that the script didn't mention this at all."
Kafka, with a gentle smile, crossed her arms and looked at the white-haired Damselette whose body was faintly glowing.
Kafka couldn't sense any aura from this Damselette, as if she were a phantom ghost wandering the world.
If not for seeing her with her own eyes, there would be nothing there, as if it were just a simple electronic projection... an electronic projection...?
Kafka slightly turned her gaze to Silver Wolf, her thin lips parting:
"Silver Wolf, is she an image?"
"Unfortunately, there are no electronic projection devices here; she is truly present."
Silver Wolf frowned, constantly tapping on the virtual keyboard, while responding to Kafka's words.
Her Aether Compiler couldn't scan anyone present, and she had checked countless times that there were no projection devices here.
What was going on with this strange glowing person?
And the glowing white-haired Damselette... Kiana, who had just woken up, was tilting her head, silently watching the two Stellaron Hunters.
Watching them look at her with a headache was quite interesting, especially Silver Wolf with a Bronya face.
"How about we just forget about it? Anyway, we can't sense her, so let's just pretend she doesn't exist."
Silver Wolf clicked her tongue, scratched her head with a frown, and said somewhat helplessly.
She had tried everything—transferring, shielding—but nothing worked. This glowing person in front of her was like an unkillable virus, a bug.
Kafka nodded at the remark, then prepared to continue with the next step according to Elio's script.
"Aren't you going to study me anymore?"
...
This sudden question startled Silver Wolf, causing her hand to tremble and hit a keyboard button, making a purple microphone fall out of the compiler's storage space.
...
Kafka's beautiful eyes widened slightly, then she gave Silver Wolf a meaningful glance before turning to Stelle and saying:
"My dear, be temperate..."
Kafka's finger lightly traced Stelle's face; she needed to proceed to the next step and had no time to waste here.
Because... Stelle was already awake.
As for the purple microphone and the unknown white-haired Damselette, they could be dealt with later.
After all, the white-haired Damselette hadn't shown any hostility towards them, had she?
"Listen to me..."
Kafka stroked Stelle's cheek, murmuring softly.
"Your mind is in chaos right now..."
"You don't need to think about anything, don't need to doubt your past; just wait and move forward. At the end of the journey, all answers will be revealed."
"Ka... Kafka..."
Stelle, who had just woken up, was somewhat confused; Kafka's words made her brain even more muddled and unable to think.
But this voice was both strange and familiar, a profound contradiction.
"We've been dawdling for a long time; the Astral Express people will be here soon. We need to speed up, Kafka."
"Let me say one last thing."
Kafka nodded, continuing to stare into Stelle's slightly blurry eyes:
"I'm leaving. Listen to me: someone will find you soon, and you can safely follow them. You won't remember anything except me."
"Don't... don't go..."
Although Stelle struggled, she couldn't control her muddled consciousness from falling into darkness and soon fell unconscious.
Kiana watched this scene, chin in hand. From Kafka's previous attitude towards her, she could confirm... this universe was not her universe; this was another Sea of Trees system...
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