Chapter 95 Sweeping Through the Core of Brainstorming! All Creativity from Across Dimensions is a Weapon? I am the True Creator!
"Beep! Main cannon fully charged, forcibly piercing through the 'Virtual Node'!" "Warning! Entering the 'Brainstorm Core' ahead—the ultimate place where all inspirations collapse, reconstruct, and explode!"
After crashing through the last pixel screen of the live broadcast room, the Starsea plunged into a colorful, bizarre, and distorted space. There was no fixed physical form here; Ye Feng saw a distant mountain instantly transform into a giant dragon, only to collapse into a strange black hole the next second.
"Captain, here… every single point of light here is an unformed 'idea'!" Ning Rongrong pointed out the window, her beautiful eyes filled with amazement. "That red point of light says 'Start by devouring everything,' and that golden one says 'Sign in for ten thousand years'… My God, this is the 'seed bank' of all the heavens and myriad worlds!"
"Seeds of Creativity?" Ye Feng stood with his hands behind his back, the platinum throne beneath his feet radiating an aura of dominance over all realms. "In the hands of mediocre creators, these seeds will only grow into clichéd and predictable stories. But in my hands, they will become the strongest weapon to conquer all the heavens!"
"Ali, activate the 'Mind Harvester'! Pack up and take away all creative seeds that exceed SSS level!" Ye Feng's cold gaze swept across the void. "Since we want to rebuild order, we must start from the source and monopolize all 'possibilities'!"
"Halt! Trespasser!"
In the void, three figures composed of pure blue light slowly emerged. They had no physical form; every inch of their skin was made up of countless pulsating characters, and their voices seemed to come from a distant realm beyond time and space:
"We are the 'Logicians,' responsible for safeguarding the balance of creativity. Ye Feng, you have already plundered too much cause and effect. If you take away these original creative ideas as well, the myriad worlds will fall into 'exhaustion,' and no new stories will be born!"
"Exhausted?" Ye Feng scoffed disdainfully. The Thousand Chance Umbrella closed, transforming into a scepter burning with dark matter flames. "That only proves you guards are useless. What I've brought is a higher level of 'mechanical evolution'! Get out of my way, or be wiped out by me!"
"Insolence! 'Lock-in Settings - Eliminate the legitimacy of your existence!'"
The three guardians waved their hands simultaneously, and three invisible conceptual fluctuations instantly enveloped the Starsea. This was no longer a physical attack, but a direct denial of Ye Feng's existence at its very root. Under these fluctuations, a normal person would instantly become a meaningless piece of code, disappearing from everyone's memory.
"Beep! Fundamental logic tampering detected!" "Activate 'Anti-Logic Engine'—Load 'Intelligence Degradation Aura' for reverse injection!"
Ye Feng lightly tapped the armrest. "Since you all talk about logic, then I'll show you what 'unreasonable' technology really is!"
boom--!
A malevolent pink wave erupted from the Starsea's diffuser. The three once-majestic Guardians of Logic trembled violently the moment they came into contact with this wave.
"I…I logic…I logic…give me die, give me die, give me die…" Their originally tight word formation began to become chaotic, and the sounds coming out of their mouths turned into comical repetitions.
"Is this your logic?" Hu Yanli piloted his mech, smashing one of the guards to pieces with a savage ramming. "Faced with the captain's 'chaotic algorithm,' you can't even figure out what one plus one equals! Trash!"
"Let's get to work!"
At Ye Feng's command, hundreds of millions of nano-robots surged out of the Starsea. Like diligent worker bees, they precisely captured the most cutting-edge creative seeds in the void.
"Beep! 'Infinite Evolution Module' captured, loaded into the power chamber!" "Beep! 'Multiverse Causality Weapon' captured, loaded into the main cannon!" "Beep! 'Absolute Protagonist Aura' captured, fused into the outer shell coating!"
"Captain, we're rich!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed, her face flushed with excitement as she looked at the rapidly increasing resource list. "With these 'seeds,' our spaceship can simulate any law in an instant. We are now... living creators!"
Just as the plundering reached its climax, from the deepest part of the brainstorming's core, a nauseating, pitch-black viscous liquid slowly oozed out. Within that liquid lay countless fragmented ideas abandoned by the author: protagonist abuse, rushed endings, pretentious writing, and even worlds that were abandoned altogether.
"This is... the 'Sea of Abandoned Manuscripts' of all heavens?" Orochimaru appeared on the deck, his eyes filled with a morbid fanaticism. "Captain, although these things are negative, the explosive power they contain is extremely terrifying! If we could purify them..."
"Roar—!" The slime coalesced into a grotesque monster tens of thousands of feet tall, its countless eyes fixed on Ye Feng, and it let out a roar that shook the entire world: "Give me back... my plot... give me back..."
"Hahaha! Captain, leave this big guy to me!"
A violent spiritual pressure tore through the void. Kenpachi Zaraki, now equipped with the "Neutron Fission Cloth," charged directly at the deformed monster, carrying his Zanpakuto, which was powerful enough to cleave dimensions.
"What 'abandoned manuscript'? What 'resentment'? As long as it's still breathing, I'll cut it all down for you!"
Clang! The greatsword collided with the slime monster's tentacles, and the resulting energy ripples instantly annihilated dozens of small worlds in the vicinity. Kenpachi's frenzied fighting spirit even made this monster, composed of resentment, tremble slightly.
"Kenpachi, get out of the way, don't get covered in bad luck."
Ye Feng spoke coldly, a point of extremely pure white light condensing at the tip of the Thousand Chance Umbrella. "This is my latest 'Logic Scissors.' Since it's a useless discarded draft, let's cut it completely from this dimension!"
"Eliminating causality—Execute!"
Swoosh! A flash of white light streaked across the sky, and the towering, deformed monster was cleanly severed in the middle, like a piece of torn paper. Its resentment, powerful enough to destroy the heavens, had no chance against Ye Feng's "physical shearing" and vanished into nothingness.
"Chief, come out. I know you're watching."
Ye Feng looked towards a corner of the void. The director of the Systems Bureau, whose headquarters he had previously blown up, was now huddled behind a defensive formation, trembling with fear.
"Ye... Ye Feng, what exactly are you trying to do? You've taken all the top creative ideas. If this continues, no one will be able to write good stories in the future!"
"Nobody wants to write it? Then I'll write it myself." Ye Feng waved his hand, and the rules of the entire brainstorming core began to reorganize, with countless golden characters rising from the ground.
"From now on, all stories must follow my template: start at max level, sweep through the entire story, never mistreat the protagonist, and have a harem that takes off! If anyone dares to write even a slightly unpleasant plot, I'll have lightning strike them down their keyboard!"
Having absorbed the essence of the entire brainstorming core, the Starsea underwent a dramatic transformation.
The original dark purple hull gradually evolved into a nearly transparent, pure form. It was no longer rejected by any dimension because it was the mother of "logic" and "creativity".
"Captain, our computing power has reached the 'omniscient' level." Ning Rongrong closed her eyes, as if she could see every corner of billions of worlds at the same time. "If you want, you can instantly create a god-level army in any plane, or directly restart a universe."
"Very good." Ye Feng clenched his fist, feeling the power that could alter reality at will. "But that's not enough."
"Captain, where are you going?" Hu Yanli scratched his head. "We've exhausted all our ideas. There's no road ahead, is there?"
"The road?" Ye Feng pointed to the void behind the sea of light, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "Ali, you forgot, in the homes of those 'spectators,' there's a place called the 'Reward Ranking' and the 'Monthly Ticket Ranking.'"
"That place embodies their purest obsessions. I want to harvest those obsessions as well, and let the Starsea evolve into a true 'ship of truth' capable of transcending illusion and reality!"
"All crew members, return to your positions! Target—outer dimensional walls! We're going to grab those 'chasing for updates' guys one by one and have a face-to-face talk with them!"
Boom—! With a deafening roar that made every reader's heart skip a beat, the Starsea once again transformed into an unbearable streak of light, launching a devastating charge towards the last, most mysterious, and most inviolable "reader's subconscious"!
"I am Ye Feng. I will not only rule your stories, I will also rule your dreams!"
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