Light Fortress Chapter 1874 - 460: Ten Million Stars in the World_3

Mr. Turing said sternly: "Once you step through this door, you... will truly die."

The Dead Sea Zone is the Spiritual Sea Domain prepared for the highest seat.

This is the last place of hope for human civilization.

Of course, it must be closely guarded.

Therefore...

According to the rules, Deep Sea has the right to kill all trespassers.

Of course... the prerequisite is that the trespasser is not a member of the highest seat.

Mr. Turing had just finished speaking.

The group of fearless and impulsive people from the North Continent was about to speak.

But Mr. Turing gave them no chance.

He extended both hands, slowly lifted them, and calmly said: "Today, I have invited you here to witness something..."

Through Lin Lin and Gu Nanfeng, commanding Central City and Changye.

To bring the most powerful and influential people to Huazhi.

Through Lu Nanzhi’s Red Gate, to reach this Spiritual Sea Domain.

On the one hand, to unveil "Lion Awakening," the final weapon.

On the other hand.

It is to fulfill the decades-old wish buried in Mr. Turing’s heart.

"Thirty years ago, the Ancient Literature Society was not wrong..."

"Thirty years later, it remains true."

Mr. Turing looked at these people and said softly: "We are innocent."

This light sentence stirred up waves in the sea domain.

The emotions of some young leaders were simply excited.

But those who had experienced the massacre of thirty years ago, the "guardians," the "family leaders," had complex expressions and heavy hearts.

The biggest injustice of the past century.

Should be the massacre and cleansing case of the Ancient Literature Society.

Deep Sea exploited the trust of the Five Continents people, launching a crazed extermination against the Ancient Literature Society... to the extent that these three characters became "forbidden words."

With Mr. Turing’s gesture of raising his arms.

The darkness behind the Red Gate was suddenly illuminated.

Gu Shen was stunned, and so was Chu Ling.

The darkness behind the Red Gate... seemed to ignite stars.

Those stars wavered like lanterns, gathering in the Spiritual Sea Domain.

Countless golden sparks and data emerged from the foreheads of Chu Ling and Gu Shen, drifting toward the direction of the ignited stars.

The Source Code had been silently collecting lost data from the Ancient Literature Society for thirty years, while Gu Shen was attempting to repair the broken conference room; these seemingly "useless" efforts at this moment converged into rays of light in the darkness... besides them, there was another person who had been traveling silently around the world for thirty years.

He was a traveler, a scholar, a dead soul, a reviver.

He remembered every companion from the past.

Remembered their voices, smiles, and broken spiritual aura...

Therefore, he collected all the broken spirits of those people.

And in a unique way, preserved and retained them.

Gu Shen saw countless familiar faces in this darkness... He saw some "former members of the Ancient Literature Society" only existing in data files; those people were already dead, Chu Ling still kept their records, and he had only seen them once in old images, now all these people appeared in the dark starry sky behind the Red Gate.

He even saw Mr. Jing Shan Yan!

Their spirits should have shattered and returned to the void...

Yet they appeared before his eyes.

"Jing Shan Yan should have mentioned to you... the Stellar Plan..."

Mr. Turing came to Gu Shen’s side.

Back then, Jing Shan Yan, after sacrificing himself with the spirit of seventy-three people, successfully activated the array box, sending Chu Ling’s spiritual consciousness to the place behind the Red Gate...

"This might be considered the second ’Stellar’ plan? The goal is for all humanity to have a Lion Awakening."

Mr. Turing smiled: "You wouldn’t have guessed that I still have so many helpers."

Gu Shen indeed had not guessed.

He had not imagined that while Mr. Turing played the role of Cui Zhongcheng, he could also find time to travel around different places...

Indeed, if someone has the Teleportation Skill, and clearly knows the burial places of these lost spirits, then collecting lost souls into the array box is not so difficult.

Only Gu Shen couldn’t understand.

How did Mr. Turing preserve these souls, even with the Teleportation Skill, these spirits would still decay.

Time had already passed thirty years.

Mr. Turing, as always, could easily see through Gu Shen’s thoughts.

"Their time has never changed."

He extended a finger, gently pressing Gu Shen’s chest, kindly saying: "Do you remember that shortly after we met, you took that ’worthless’ sealed item from the Huazhi Underground?"

Gu Shen was taken aback.

That... pointer.

That pointer that could pause time.

At the moment Mr. Turing’s finger touched his chest, the snowy mountain scene from the extreme east of the Tundra suddenly flooded into Gu Shen’s mind, it was a hint given by Mr. Turing, in the ancient snowy mountain base there was a stopped clock, it was in that base, Gu Shen found the array box for the Stellar Plan.

At that time he was pressed for time, busy rescuing Mu Wanqiu’s spirit, so he didn’t discover that there was a stopped clock in the base.

Nor did he discover.

The pointer missing from that clock...

Was precisely the one he wore.

All confusion, bewilderment, and lack of understanding, were resolved at this moment.

"We will part, we will also unite."

The darkness beyond the Red Gate, deep and black, was ignited by stars.

Mr. Turing whispered: "There are countless stars in the world, look... these belong to the Ancient Literature Society’s ’stars’."

"Everyone, the war between the Ancient Literature Society and Deep Sea has never ceased. Now, it has just begun."

Saying this.

Mr. Turing extended a hand, he seriously looked at Gu Shen, and said: "Gu Shen, today is the day of Lion Awakening, are you willing to join me in this war?"

Rustle.

Countless frost and snow swept through the void, Gu Shen spread out the Pure Land, the long leaves of Sutra Wood expanded like flowing fire, vaguely contrasting with the darkness on the other side of the Red Gate.

He had never thought that these broken spirits could be collected and found—

With his Netherworld King Authority.

As long as there is a trace of spirit.

Then, he can have it "reborn" on the Pure Land, live in another way.

Gu Shen’s response was without any hesitation.

"Of course."