Just after leaving the barrier, a black shadow passed by Bai black shadow looks like a shrunken wild boar, with brown-green scales under its fur and mud stuck on its hair.
It is a prehistoric life form that has long been extinct by humans, and it has no name in biological records.
There are many wild animals like this. Bai Mo just took a few quick glances and saw no less than dozens of them, including birds, beasts, and insects, with birds being the most numerous.
But that's not the point.
Bai Mo took a deep breath, and his soul gem appeared in his hand.
"Incubator, I think we should meet."
As the words fell, the world in front of Bai Mo seemed like a pixelated game with CG clips replaced, and the natural objects around him were replaced by a pure white world.
"It really deserves to be called the incubator of cosmic civilization. Whether it's spatial reconstruction, or the folding of space-time microcosms... or other scientific technologies."
The white one was a small animal that walked out of the void. It tilted its head and made a juvenile voice similar to white foam.
"Hello, human from another world."
"I still can't figure out how you determined that I was a 'human' based on a few of my words and actions." Bai Mo raised his hand and held Kyubey in his arms, rubbing its tail very skillfully, as if he was petting a cat.
"Okay, let's be direct. I need you incubators to leave the Earth, no, the Milky Way. At least don't appear in this star region right now."
"That's what you asked for." The incubator behind Qibi quickly calculated, reasoned based on the information, and then made a professional inquiry: "What is there on Earth that is worth your nostalgia?"
"That's roughly how it can be understood." Human civilization is indeed something worth cherishing.
Baimo whispered, placing Kyubey on his shoulder and flicking his fingers, asking.
"What's your answer?"
"What will happen if we, the incubator, refuse?" Instead of answering the question, Kyubey raised a question.
The incubator does not lie, but this is just for further experimentation on emotional entropy.
I will answer your question truthfully, but if I do, I have some questions for you.
Baimo spread out his palm, and a white feather floated on it.
They were clearly just ordinary white feathers, but in the eyes of the Kyubey and Hatcher civilizations, they were a great terror that they could not understand.
What it is cannot be known.
What its components are cannot be observed.
Does it exist? Of course it does.
What kind of power does it contain, chaos, errors, unpredictable values.
Contradictions and conflicts, products beyond the incubator's understanding, appeared before them, and they only felt the coldness from the bottom of their hearts and the contempt for the unknown.
In front of Bai Mo, the Incubator civilization can indeed be called a god.
Kyubey can recreate star fields, reverse time, fold space, create small universe eggs, change rules...
But all these means could not shake the scraps of the circular ring of reasoning that Xiaoyuan made entirely by hand. Perhaps, like Baimo, there was no way to observe the essence of the scraps and he could only rely on his imagination to conjecture in his mind.
"No matter what price I say, it's better to just give you the real thing. After all, only the real thing can make you hatchers understand that [Death] is real."
Bai Mo pinched Kyubey's cheek and said calmly, "I'm not a devil. You'd better help her with her ideas. Otherwise, even if a magical girl suddenly appears in the next moment, shouting love and hope, bond and justice, it is very likely that she will knock you down with two punches."
"You also know how strong Senior Xiao Yuan is, and how buggy the Ring of Principle is."
The magic of the magical girl is a miracle, and Madoka-senpai's Ring of Reason and the looming Madoka God are the fate behind the miracle.
Destiny cannot be violated!
Thinking of this, Bai Mo’s smile became even more...perverted.
I follow the will of heaven and govern on his behalf, and I have been dealing with things in parallel time and space simultaneously. Now it is very relaxing to relax by bullying and intimidating Kyubey.
Kyubey tilted his head, and it was unknown what he had thought of. He knelt down decisively. "What else do you need me to do?"
Bai Mo patted Qiu Bi's head, took the pure white feather in his hand, and replied softly: "You don't need to do anything, just watch honestly by the side."
"Hmm?" Kyubey looked at Bai Mo's abnormality with some confusion. After a few seconds, he seemed to understand the purpose of his behavior and the cause and effect behind it.
“In fact, you can try to reconstruct the logic of your own thinking, from a single self to multiple selves.”
The corners of Bai Mo's mouth twitched.
"Your suggestion is very good, just don't say it next time."
"why?"
Bai Mo complained: "If I construct myself in a diversified way, I am still myself."
Whether I am myself is a philosophical question.
This issue had been widely studied before Bai Mo traveled through time, and many historical sages had their own opinions.
Zhuang Zhou's way of butterfly dream, self-realization of the Tao of the heart, between illusion and reality, transformed into Kunpeng flying in the sky.
The unity of knowledge and action in Yangming's philosophy of mind is to control oneself through self-knowledge, and the intersection of knowledge and action forms the road to the ideal.
There are countless sages, and Bai Mo also has his own personal views on constructing oneself in a diversified way.
"I can't understand." Kyubey shook his head, feeling a little inefficient.
Yes, it is inefficient.
The method of foam in front of it was too inefficient. It only needed to slightly change itself, from single step to multiple steps, and then the efficiency would continue to improve.
As time goes by, the reverse-driven transformation and upgrading of one's own soul is a new way of evolution.
Bai Mo laughed twice and had no intention of continuing to discuss this topic with Kyubey.
"Changing the subject, what is going on?"
"Oh, the time and space parameters have been modified." Kyubey shook his claws, and the next moment everything returned to normal.
"Okay, it's normal now."
Bai Mo nodded. With the help of Senior Madoka and the blessing of the gray fog space, he didn't need to be particularly afraid of Kyubey. After all, the Incubator civilization, which could only exist in a single closed universe, and Senior Madoka were really two different styles.
"For the next 100,000 years, don't interfere with what happens here."
"We the Hatchers don't get involved in what happens on this planet."
"This is best." Bai Mo rubbed his neck.
"Also, there is one more thing. The incubator in the barrier has something for you."
As he spoke, Bai Mo took out a stone the size of a fingernail and handed it to the Kyubey in front of him.
Kyubey opened his mouth and swallowed the stone, processing the information stored in it at the same time.
"...I understand. We, the Incubators, will follow the orders of you, Madoka Kaname, and Homura Akemi."
"I don't know why, but you threw it so cleanly... I always feel like you fell down before I even put in any effort."
Bai Mo muttered.
Kyubey spoke up, "We the Hatchers know about the Ring of Principle, Kaname Madoka, Homura Akemi, the Cycle of Time, the Magical Girl, you, and the barrier, and we have confirmed their authenticity... so we will follow your orders."
Bai Mo recalled the relevant content and felt that some of it was taken for granted.
"Okay, you can leave now. There is nothing for you incubators to do now."
"Yes." Kyubey jumped down from Baimo's shoulder, like a painted character erased by an eraser, gradually fading and disappearing. (End of this chapter)
It is a prehistoric life form that has long been extinct by humans, and it has no name in biological records.
There are many wild animals like this. Bai Mo just took a few quick glances and saw no less than dozens of them, including birds, beasts, and insects, with birds being the most numerous.
But that's not the point.
Bai Mo took a deep breath, and his soul gem appeared in his hand.
"Incubator, I think we should meet."
As the words fell, the world in front of Bai Mo seemed like a pixelated game with CG clips replaced, and the natural objects around him were replaced by a pure white world.
"It really deserves to be called the incubator of cosmic civilization. Whether it's spatial reconstruction, or the folding of space-time microcosms... or other scientific technologies."
The white one was a small animal that walked out of the void. It tilted its head and made a juvenile voice similar to white foam.
"Hello, human from another world."
"I still can't figure out how you determined that I was a 'human' based on a few of my words and actions." Bai Mo raised his hand and held Kyubey in his arms, rubbing its tail very skillfully, as if he was petting a cat.
"Okay, let's be direct. I need you incubators to leave the Earth, no, the Milky Way. At least don't appear in this star region right now."
"That's what you asked for." The incubator behind Qibi quickly calculated, reasoned based on the information, and then made a professional inquiry: "What is there on Earth that is worth your nostalgia?"
"That's roughly how it can be understood." Human civilization is indeed something worth cherishing.
Baimo whispered, placing Kyubey on his shoulder and flicking his fingers, asking.
"What's your answer?"
"What will happen if we, the incubator, refuse?" Instead of answering the question, Kyubey raised a question.
The incubator does not lie, but this is just for further experimentation on emotional entropy.
I will answer your question truthfully, but if I do, I have some questions for you.
Baimo spread out his palm, and a white feather floated on it.
They were clearly just ordinary white feathers, but in the eyes of the Kyubey and Hatcher civilizations, they were a great terror that they could not understand.
What it is cannot be known.
What its components are cannot be observed.
Does it exist? Of course it does.
What kind of power does it contain, chaos, errors, unpredictable values.
Contradictions and conflicts, products beyond the incubator's understanding, appeared before them, and they only felt the coldness from the bottom of their hearts and the contempt for the unknown.
In front of Bai Mo, the Incubator civilization can indeed be called a god.
Kyubey can recreate star fields, reverse time, fold space, create small universe eggs, change rules...
But all these means could not shake the scraps of the circular ring of reasoning that Xiaoyuan made entirely by hand. Perhaps, like Baimo, there was no way to observe the essence of the scraps and he could only rely on his imagination to conjecture in his mind.
"No matter what price I say, it's better to just give you the real thing. After all, only the real thing can make you hatchers understand that [Death] is real."
Bai Mo pinched Kyubey's cheek and said calmly, "I'm not a devil. You'd better help her with her ideas. Otherwise, even if a magical girl suddenly appears in the next moment, shouting love and hope, bond and justice, it is very likely that she will knock you down with two punches."
"You also know how strong Senior Xiao Yuan is, and how buggy the Ring of Principle is."
The magic of the magical girl is a miracle, and Madoka-senpai's Ring of Reason and the looming Madoka God are the fate behind the miracle.
Destiny cannot be violated!
Thinking of this, Bai Mo’s smile became even more...perverted.
I follow the will of heaven and govern on his behalf, and I have been dealing with things in parallel time and space simultaneously. Now it is very relaxing to relax by bullying and intimidating Kyubey.
Kyubey tilted his head, and it was unknown what he had thought of. He knelt down decisively. "What else do you need me to do?"
Bai Mo patted Qiu Bi's head, took the pure white feather in his hand, and replied softly: "You don't need to do anything, just watch honestly by the side."
"Hmm?" Kyubey looked at Bai Mo's abnormality with some confusion. After a few seconds, he seemed to understand the purpose of his behavior and the cause and effect behind it.
“In fact, you can try to reconstruct the logic of your own thinking, from a single self to multiple selves.”
The corners of Bai Mo's mouth twitched.
"Your suggestion is very good, just don't say it next time."
"why?"
Bai Mo complained: "If I construct myself in a diversified way, I am still myself."
Whether I am myself is a philosophical question.
This issue had been widely studied before Bai Mo traveled through time, and many historical sages had their own opinions.
Zhuang Zhou's way of butterfly dream, self-realization of the Tao of the heart, between illusion and reality, transformed into Kunpeng flying in the sky.
The unity of knowledge and action in Yangming's philosophy of mind is to control oneself through self-knowledge, and the intersection of knowledge and action forms the road to the ideal.
There are countless sages, and Bai Mo also has his own personal views on constructing oneself in a diversified way.
"I can't understand." Kyubey shook his head, feeling a little inefficient.
Yes, it is inefficient.
The method of foam in front of it was too inefficient. It only needed to slightly change itself, from single step to multiple steps, and then the efficiency would continue to improve.
As time goes by, the reverse-driven transformation and upgrading of one's own soul is a new way of evolution.
Bai Mo laughed twice and had no intention of continuing to discuss this topic with Kyubey.
"Changing the subject, what is going on?"
"Oh, the time and space parameters have been modified." Kyubey shook his claws, and the next moment everything returned to normal.
"Okay, it's normal now."
Bai Mo nodded. With the help of Senior Madoka and the blessing of the gray fog space, he didn't need to be particularly afraid of Kyubey. After all, the Incubator civilization, which could only exist in a single closed universe, and Senior Madoka were really two different styles.
"For the next 100,000 years, don't interfere with what happens here."
"We the Hatchers don't get involved in what happens on this planet."
"This is best." Bai Mo rubbed his neck.
"Also, there is one more thing. The incubator in the barrier has something for you."
As he spoke, Bai Mo took out a stone the size of a fingernail and handed it to the Kyubey in front of him.
Kyubey opened his mouth and swallowed the stone, processing the information stored in it at the same time.
"...I understand. We, the Incubators, will follow the orders of you, Madoka Kaname, and Homura Akemi."
"I don't know why, but you threw it so cleanly... I always feel like you fell down before I even put in any effort."
Bai Mo muttered.
Kyubey spoke up, "We the Hatchers know about the Ring of Principle, Kaname Madoka, Homura Akemi, the Cycle of Time, the Magical Girl, you, and the barrier, and we have confirmed their authenticity... so we will follow your orders."
Bai Mo recalled the relevant content and felt that some of it was taken for granted.
"Okay, you can leave now. There is nothing for you incubators to do now."
"Yes." Kyubey jumped down from Baimo's shoulder, like a painted character erased by an eraser, gradually fading and disappearing. (End of this chapter)
