The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle-Chapter 250 - 188: Instance Ends and... Unease_2

Entirely different from the tone before.

[All players... pay attention...]

[Due to unforeseen circumstances in this instance, we are collecting related data]

[The final main mission, Audience, awaits its commencement]

[Players who have not obtained the right to an audience will be removed from the instance. Their overall performance will be evaluated, and they will receive ranked battle rewards.]

After the Paradise System information appeared,

the instance was essentially declared over, and similarly, the journey of ranked battles for 99.99% of the players had also reached its endpoint.

Now it was just a matter of waiting for the so-called audience to announce the final qualifications.

At this moment, players were frantically completing quests, firstly, to seize every moment to improve their ranked battle performance, and secondly... to earn Spirit Coins, as many people realized they probably did not have the so-called qualification for an audience.

So before entering Paradise, they wanted to earn whatever they could.

However,

eventually, all these things would flow into the Final Home, and now the Final Home's say was all with Su Qi.

Su Qi sat down next to Little Ah Ling, "Priest Brother, what do you think...."

The Yellow Robed Priest was taken aback, "Think what..."

"Wait."

He looked at Little Ah Ling, "There's something... off about her."

"What's off about her?"

"Her Spiritual Body is incomplete, and this... this body..." the Yellow Robed Priest said in astonishment, "How is she still alive!"

"? Explain more specifically."

"My Spiritual Body, although it's nearly worn away, is intact, while she has less than one-tenth of hers."

Su Qi pondered, "One-tenth... what does that represent?"

"The Present World... a body of loathing."

The Yellow Robed Priest uttered these words:

"It seems she died before. This kind of loss of the Spiritual Body can only occur in the dead."

"An existence yanked back from the Death Dimension will be loathed by the Present World. Her Life Force will drain very quickly. This body is clearly patched together, already nearly rotting."

Su Qi said, "I understand the reasoning, but... is there a solution? What if I replaced her body with a Prosthetic?"

"...A Prosthetic?"

"Neuron-connected high polymer active mechanical electronic products."

The Yellow Robed Priest: "...I think I've heard of it."

Su Qi paused slightly: "Aren't you an old crony of a few thousand years? Even you have heard of this?"

The Yellow Robed Priest: "..."

"Old doesn't mean technologically backward... Someone has reached the position of extraordinary Divine in the realm of technology."

"However,"

the Yellow Robed Priest, though already transformed into a mark on a ring, seemed to still subtly shake, as if shaking his head: "...Even with the so-called Prosthetic, it would not solve the problem."

"The Death Dimension... is an untouchable taboo! Not even Divine beings... dare to meddle! The rule is the life and death of all things!"

"Even with a mechanical body, under this rule, Life Force would fade, rust, decay, and turn into scrap metal."

The Death Dimension...

Another new piece of information.

Su Qi's current understanding of everything was not extensive. The Abyss and the Present World... already made up the macroscopic world map.

But in reality,

within countless epics, there must be vast and turbulent various mysteries still waiting for Su Qi to unearth. And... could the power of Paradise be related to this Death Dimension?

"Alright, I understand. The Death Dimension may be taboo, and Divine beings may not dare to meddle, but not daring... and being unable is not the same thing," Su Qi mused. "It seems only a being like a Divine could have the ability to solve this completely."

"???"

The Yellow Robed Priest said, "Who gave you the courage to say this as easily as if you were talking about eating and drinking? Not to mention, how could a mere mortal like you get a Divine to deal with a taboo?"

"The divine entities... are all in slumber, you lack the qualifications to reach them."

"It's not a big deal."

Su Qi looked at Little Ah Ling: "Ah Ling, do you trust your Brother Su?"

"I do!" Little Ah Ling nodded her head.

"Next, I'll help you exchange for a new body..."

Little Ah Ling's eyes were somewhat vacant: "...A new body?"

"Yes, although it can't completely solve your problem, at least you won't suffer as much as you do now with this uncomfortable, painful, and stiff body, and you'll look no different from a normal person."

Changing to a prosthetic body would surely be more convenient and simpler than patching together monster flesh.

"Of course, I'm also asking for your opinion, and the new body will be the mechanical body that every child loves and dreams about," Su Qi said, his words filled with temptation.

Little Ah Ling, surprisingly unmoved, muttered: "Brother Su... I... prefer dolls..."

"Heretic."

"..."

However, even though Little Ah Ling was a child, she was mature for her age and decided not to take Su Qi's words to heart.

After some thought, she lifted her head resolutely, her stitched, bleeding cloth fists clenched: "If I can be like a normal person... Brother Su, I'm willing!"

Su Qi pinched her cheek: "Alright then, leave the rest to me."

At such a young age... the pain she endured was unimaginable to most, Tentacle Man was a father who deeply loved his daughter, but he was also selfish, even though he had given his all.

"Of course, Brother Priest, you'll have to assist, keep an eye on things for me."

Yellow Robed Priest: "..."

After all, this was Su Qi's first time doing something like this; it wasn't as simple as the folks from Night City make it seem, changing a prosthetic body as if it were a dental brace.

But different versions have different strengths.

Su Qi also needed to approach with caution.

And in a sense, this instance was already at its end; while waiting for the so-called audience, it was also good to do something kind, to give Tentacle Man a surprise.

To make him and Final Home feel more... touched when they join The Hustlers Sect.

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At the same time.

In the vast Star River.

Someone slowly said: "It's coming."

"The Anxious Land, which has been silent for so long, the Temple of Ten Thousand Realms Audience... finally, the day of opening is approaching."

"Chaos Commerce..."

"Gate of Formlessness..."

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"Divine Machinery Kingdom..."

"Wanling Conference..."

"All the super forces of each Present World... have set forth... heading towards the Anxious Land."

"They wish to witness the birth of a supernova of the new era."

"The Seven Spirit Kings... huh..."

"Their heirs are also involved; naturally, they will mobilize, to intimidate and protect, but after all, as the heirs of the Spirit Kings, few would dare to entertain the thought."

This person snickered:

"Who knows."

He caressed the Totem stained with Black Fog on his body: "Countless worlds swallowed, dark currents surging madly, space at the end of the sequence is limited, some people do not permit the new era to make its entrance, and there are certainly... dangerous entities, preying on these potential newcomers."

"Let's wait and see then, the ultimate node of the new era... to see what will happen."

Meanwhile, in Paradise... Zone 9, Free City, First Sequence, is also en route to the Anxious Land.

A middle-aged man's form is hidden within the Chaos Ripples, surrounded by individuals exuding terrifying auras, all representing the pinnacle of power in Paradise.

"The largest scale, the longest silence... the moment of the Last Temple's opening."

"Out of all the promising newcomers, who will seize this final opportunity."

Someone softly said: "The nurturing, the resources poured in, the Potential Users born are far more numerous than before."

"And this time, we have but one goal."

"And that is... to protect all players qualified for the audience, all players who gain recognition from the Temple, from the countless covetous and terrible forces, to ensure they leave unharmed."

"We've laid the groundwork for so long, and finally, the time has come."

The middle-aged man softly said.

Whether it was persuading various forces, contacting the Sunset Spirit King, or finding the Traveling Merchant, it was all for this critical moment.

At the same time.

In the Present World... every world was suddenly illuminated by endless auroras.

Someone looked into the Chaos in the distance... the radiance spreading across the entire Present World, speaking slowly, softly:

"The Day of Audience."

"Is upon us."