Chapter 7: Your Name.

This also explains why Tang Chuan occasionally comes up with certain ideas that he has never known before, as well as his ability to understand high-dimensional syllables and communicate seamlessly with the main gods.

Quintasha glanced at Tang Chuan and frowned, saying, "Based on the mental and physical sensations you have conveyed, starting from the main temple, you have been in the main universe for a full 78 hours. Your endocrine system has been disrupted, and you are in a serious sub-healthy state. It's time for you to meet humans and communicate with your own kind. Perhaps it can fundamentally reconcile your current decadent thoughts and physical condition."

Quintasha! Your name, from this moment on, until I am buried in the starry sea, remains constant and unchanged, known as Quintasha!

Tang Chuan nodded and asked tentatively, "Kunta Sha, can you detect how long I have been in the main universe?"

Chiliu is meat | The contact information left by the ball, so far, Tangchuan has not developed the attribute that can be used for "communication".

If Tang Chuan does not have a relatively clear mind and knowledge of the approximate coordinates of his hometown, it would be difficult to trigger the "fantasy attribute" and materialize a time-space teleportation device to achieve targeted leaps across time and space.

The gist is that only by providing the exact coordinates of the sub-universe space, can he be transported back.

A blurry blue humanoid figure emerged from the light sphere, which bloomed like a flower bud.

Tang Chuan, with his shallow thinking, immediately thought of this thing.

Chiliu, the name Tang Chuan gave to Little Octopus after dozens of hours, is quite appropriate.

However...

Tang Chuan sighed deeply again, looking somewhat troubled at the cabin window. Everything remained the same, yet the dazzling starry sky seemed to be constantly changing.

During this period, he woke up twice, although it is difficult to know the passage of time in the deep space of the universe.

This artificial intelligence projection will continuously improve its own behavioral logic during the time it interacts with itself, in order to adapt to its own thoughts and become its own wise assistant.

However, by intuition, he knew that he had been drifting in the universe for at least 48 hours.

It cannot lead to the depths of memory, the precise and clear method to solve this problem.

A moist touch came from his neck, awakening Tang Chuan from his half-dreaming state.

Fantasy weapon, this is the only thing Tang Chuan can rely on besides the flesh ball behind him.

Tang Chuan knows that this is the artificial intelligence projection he has developed through his own thinking logic and the consumption of fantasy attributes.

Can I use the imaginary weapon to gradually build and achieve the goal of returning home?

The classical beauty smiled and looked at Tang Chuan, saying, "Master, please give me a name."

Even fantasy weapons need to follow a certain logic, at least in Tang Chuan's mind, a prototype of the imaginary object needs to be constructed in order to complete the transformation from nothing to something.

Moreover, fundamentally speaking, fantasy weapons not only have theoretical limits, but also conform to the laws of the main universe.

Perhaps it is really difficult for it to teleport itself back out of thin air.

Therefore, Tang Chuan had no worries. He casually revealed his situation to the football player, causing him to doubt his identity.

Tang Chuan at this moment is like seeing the dawn, finally showing a hint of excitement, saying:

However, what are those methods, because the concept scope of "wanting to return to hometown" is just too broad.

Turning my head, I saw a small tentacle touching me tentatively, like a little cat or dog trying to soothe its owner's emotions when it knows they are not good.

Artificial Intelligence !

Also during this period, without any disguise, it has shown its own emotional journey, from extreme emptiness and confusion to rational and forced restraint.

Chiliu saw that Tang Chuan was no longer murmuring and expressing his worries, so he cleverly left Tang Chuan's side and went to explore this limited space.

For example, Tang Chuan now wants to return to his hometown. The memories stored in his mind vaguely and hazily tell him that there are at least tens of millions of ways to easily return.

After confirming his own thoughts, Tang Chuan could feel that the fantasy attribute consumed only a small part, and then in front of the shuttle control console, a blue light ball appeared.

But if I can make good use of such a powerful thing, maybe I can become a bridge to return to my hometown, or at least be a part of it.

And the vague feeling in his mind also told Tang Chuan that the true appearance of the main god cannot be probed at will. This is the bottom line of the main god, and even beings of the same kind cannot touch it.

Quintasha tilted her head, her wavy long hair cascading down elegantly. She exuded an intellectual and refined aura as she said, "Very well, master. Quintasha is my eternal and constant name. However, if you were to be buried in the starry sea, I would cease to exist."