Chapter 186 Karl and Space
Chapter 186 Karl and Space
After Snow and the other three had received their orders and left, the hall fell silent once more.
After sending a message to the triangular prism, Carl disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, he had arrived at the core of the Styx Galaxy.
There are no stars, no planets, and no trace of any life here; only a huge black hole floats in the very center.
Its data far exceed those of all man-made black holes, and it is even more terrifying than the vast majority of natural black holes.
If an ordinary third-generation god dared to approach this place, he would be instantly torn into particles, and even a fourth-generation god would find it difficult to withstand.
However, as a phantom, Karl is not bound by a physical entity, so even standing in front of a black hole has no effect.
He stared at the black hole before him.
The reason he chose this location for the Death Song Academy and single-handedly created the Styx Civilization was largely due to its existence.
It was this black hole that brought him his first sample of void particles, allowing him to take a crucial step in his research on the void.
Prior to this, all advanced civilizations agreed that black holes were the most extreme natural disaster in the known universe, without exception.
Its appearance means destruction.
Karl initially held the same view, but as his research into the void deepened, his opinion gradually changed.
He gradually came to believe that black holes are the most natural connection between the known universe and the void dimension.
Initially, he was only 60% certain of this conjecture.
Until he intercepted the message from the void and used the Great Clock to deduce and confirm that the golden light that Keisha obtained back then came from the black hole, his confidence level rose to 98%.
Today, he will use this black hole to complete an unprecedented void resonance experiment.
He attempted to transmit a message at a specific frequency, allowing the void civilization to perceive the existence of the known universe, thereby achieving a true dialogue between the two dimensions.
With a slight thought, he mobilized most of the computing power of the giant clock and began to rewrite the spatial medium surrounding the black hole.
Half an hour later, he raised his hand and summoned a ball of purple void energy, which contained a message and a special algorithm.
He muttered to himself, "Could this message be injected into a black hole?"
Just as he was about to throw it into the black hole, a faint, ethereal voice suddenly rang out.
"Karl".
Carl showed no surprise whatsoever, as if he had expected it all along.
He stopped what he was doing and bowed slightly to the empty starry sky: "Teacher, you've come."
hum.
A spiritual fluctuation emanated from the depths of the starry sky.
The newcomer was none other than Kieran, the space principal who had merged himself into the universe and transformed into something akin to the Dao of Heaven.
"...Open the door...Universe...Catastrophe...Stop..."
The ethereal voice from space slowly rose, as if coming from a very distant place, intermittent and stumbling, as if speaking itself had exhausted most of its strength.
Karl straightened up, looked up at the empty starry sky, and a trace of regret, almost pity, flashed in his eyes.
He gently shook his head and said earnestly, "Teacher, facts have proven that your path is not the only one, and may even be wrong."
"Back then, you chose to give up everything and merge your consciousness into the universe, hoping to become an observer of a higher dimension and explore the mysteries of the void."
"But what about now?"
"You have indeed seen further; the entire known universe is within your observation."
"But look at your current state. Rather than becoming the way of the universe, you are more like a state of being imprisoned."
"You seem to be everywhere, but you have lost your self as an individual and are unable to make any substantial intervention in the known universe at present."
"Is this the end of science?"
"This kind of ascension, in the students' eyes, is more like another form of extinction."
The starry sky rippled violently, as if the cosmos itself were sighing.
Back then, he was a prodigy admired by all, a great scholar and pioneer recognized by all living beings in the universe.
Even the three angel kings have never denied this.
But now, he has fallen into such a predicament.
Karl's eyes gleamed with a fanatical and pure light as he continued:
"What students hope to achieve true dimensional ascension through the void."
"We should embrace the void, we should master the void, instead of, like you, merging ourselves with the rules in order to resist ultimate fear."
At this point, Karl shook his head again and said, "So this time, please forgive me for not being able to listen to you."
Space was silent for a long time, then the intermittent sound came again.
"Anti-Void... Galaxy... Power..."
Upon hearing this, Karl smiled gently and nodded slightly, saying:
"Rest assured, Galaxy Force is the culmination of your life's work, and I will ensure its safe growth."
"Not only that, I will also use it to prove to you that the anti-void theory you proposed back then was also wrong."
He then raised his voice slightly, his face displaying a confident and arrogant air:
"A disciple need not be inferior to his teacher. Teacher, you are getting old, but I will surpass you."
Scholarly debates never need to be hysterical; they simply need to calmly state their views and then use experiments to verify and refute the other party's conclusions.
In Carl's view, this was an academic contest between him and his teacher.
He never cared how many lives would be lost or how many civilizations would be destroyed in the process.
Space sighed inwardly.
In the end, he still couldn't persuade his most talented and unconventional student.
Finally, the anomaly in the starry sky gradually subsided, and the omnipresent mental pressure receded like the tide, and he completely gave up trying to persuade him.
Carl stood quietly for a moment before letting out a soft sigh: "Sigh, it's really exhausting to talk to a teacher."
But it was precisely because he had witnessed his teacher's fate that he made up his mind to risk everything.
Karl then composed himself and turned his gaze back to the black hole in front of him.
He restarted the Void Engine, mobilized the computing power of the Great Clock, and the ball of purple Void energy reappeared in his palm.
He didn't blindly send his coordinates to unknown areas because he knew that would be foolish.
What he wants to do is to use the black hole as a portal, as a loudspeaker, to create a high-frequency void resonance.
hum.
He threw that energy into the black hole.
"I am Karl, a scholar of the known universe, and I hope to engage in dialogue with the void civilization."
The gravitational fluctuations within the black hole underwent a subtle transformation in an instant. The information, resonating with the vibrations, transformed into an indescribable form and spread out into the unknown.
Carl didn't linger there; he turned and left immediately.
He knew that from the moment this message sank into the black hole, the fate of the known universe had quietly taken a turn.
Just like in some pre-nuclear civilization, someone once sent a signal into deep space.
One day, we will get a response.
What Karl didn't know was that the fate of the known universe had already taken a sharp turn a century ago.
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