Meteor Fall Master in the 'Starry Abyss'

Originally responsible for communication work, Captain Dalian sent the message to Li Aozi, not knowing if he received it.

However, when he was sending the message, two women were arguing; by the time he finished, the two women were still chattering.

It's said that when the aunties in the village argue, it's usually in MP4 format, vividly making one click their tongue in wonder.

Whereas these two Spellcasters on the Pathway of Fine Artistry arguing, it was entirely in ZIP format, with each sentence compressing a massive amount of information.

Various references, paper parameters, just listening made one's head ache, let alone that these two were occupying his communication channel for a personal spat, seriously affecting Captain Dalian's work efficiency.

'You forced my hand.'

Captain Dalian, helpless, put on a pair of sunglasses and casually interjected:

"By the way, how is Lord Zhi Xiang doing over there? Isn't she worried about Lord Leoz's situation?"

"——Zhi Xiang?" Dialan was puzzled.

"Oh, that 'woman'."

N4, with her hands resting behind her head, responded indifferently:

"After Li Aozi set off, she went to sleep."

"Is she really that at ease?"

"She said something like: 'I'm not worried about Li Aozi, he can accomplish anything', and then something like 'I've favored him, he won't die', 'mortals cannot comprehend this sense of trust, I can't be bothered to explain to you', tsk, truly arrogant beyond belief, these undying Longevity Breed, really annoying."

Captain Dalian tugged at the corner of his mouth, indeed, this response very much carried the arrogant vibe of the Longevity Breed, chuckling:

"No matter what, at least she does seem to trust Lord Leoz very much——so what's she doing now?"

"Well, for the Longevity Breed, there's no tool to pass the time. Fearing she was bored, I just arranged a physiological health check for her."

"Uh, are you sure it's not for your research desire..."

"Incidentally, I am genuinely concerned about Ms. Merid's physical health."

N4 intentionally glanced at Dialan on the screen: the latter was tightly gripping a can of energy drink, feigning a look of nonchalance.

'Oh? Could it be you are also Li Aozi's wing? Tsk tsk, what kind of interstellar Succubus then.'

N4's mouth slightly curved up.

She turned around, lazily saying:

"After all, Ms. 'Zhi Xiang' Merid Fenny, might just become the First Lady of Baizhu Star."

Dialan's vertical pupils contracted, unconsciously gripping the energy drink can tighter.

Pop!

The door opened, Merid holding a report walked onto the bridge.

"Ms. N4, the results are out, I can't understand this script——hmm?"

She glanced at the 'signal disrupted' screen.

Then looked at Captain Dalian sitting coolly in the command chair without speaking.

Finally, she turned to see N4 with her hands behind her head trying hard not to laugh, waving the report sheet:

"Help me with the results, will you, though frankly, whether mortals can detect I'm Primordial Species is questionable, the whole testing felt rather formal to me."

"No worries, it's technology transmitted from the Void Narrative, even Citizenry from Society can detect if they have a programmer or capitalist inside."

N4 patted her ample chest, having considerable confidence regarding technology.

Void entities barely have any information, and yet she could identify and classify them, not to mention Primordial Species, whose information is merely slightly complex, fundamentally not an issue.

"Hmm, I'll believe you this time."

Merid handed over the report sheet:

"I'm not expecting mortals to provide any useful information; frankly, as a Primordial Species, I don't even understand how my body is constructed."

"Being too powerful can be a hassle, no worries, trust in science."

N4 glanced at the report sheet, various data rapidly streamed through her mind, assembling and analyzing…

"Hmm…"

She adjusted her glasses, confirming no error, and then removed her glasses, pushing up her eyes again.

"Ms. N4..."

"This, no, no, how could this be, this structure is too bizarre! I must have made a mistake."

N4 took out her eyeball, replaced it with another set of Implant Gear, but the result remained unchanged.

"Wait here!"

N4 drew a gun from her waist, aimed it at her own head, and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The next moment, N4 fell straight to the ground, blood bubbles floating in the cabin.

Before anyone could react, in the space a flesh-constructed portal opened suddenly, a three-meter-tall, porcelain-skinned, bewitchingly figured Biochemist stepped slowly from within.

"This truly is, astonishing beyond belief."

The Biochemist, with evident Ascension traces, muttered, her voice strikingly similar to N4 by seventy percent. The scorpion on her left shoulder had the white marking 'N4' written on it.

However, the aura she exuded was vastly different from the mere Zeta Rank (6) N4, that blazing, oppressive, sun-like violent aura was actually on par with Li Aozi's Iota (9)!

"Return to the body, my child."

She lowered her head, tendrils emanating a green glow from her body quickly decomposing N4's corpse into liquid, which was then absorbed cleanly.

"Hmm… as expected, worthy of my true body appearing."

She kneeled on one knee, gently picking up the report sheet floating mid-air, raising her head, five green willow-leaf-like compound eyes glassy-like reflecting Merid's face:

"Noble Primordial Species, source of Alchemy, guide where protons head, existence more primitive than Death—'Zhi Xiang' Merid, your species number is sparse, abilities strong, though not adept at combat, but possessing the power to alter the 'Weak Force' of everything. No gender, no species, no existence; having nothing, you do not destroy, nor do you need to reproduce or divide."

Merid furrowed her brow, seemingly grasping the other's implication.

"One might say, the moment you came into existence, your number was fixed. All Primordial Species are like so, number fixed early on, never undergoing large-scale growth or decrease; even the most fearsome in destructive power, Lord Entropy, was merely a group awakened from a heat death universe, returning to this universe to metamorphose and reincarnate."

N4 lifted her fingertips, lightly pointing at Merid:

"However, the current situation has changed."

Or rather, she pointed at Merid's abdomen:

"'Zhi Xiang' Enrique, in human terms Ms. Merid Fenny, I am honored to tell you something:

"You're about to become a mother. As a Primordial Species, you are pregnant."

"Pregnant?" Merid was not unfamiliar with this term.

She laughed:

"You're mistaken, mortal devices can't possibly detect Primordial origins."

"And one more thing."

N4 raised a second finger, declaring:

"As a Primordial Species, your current human form is a highly compressed product, the actual body is too vast, hence according to the Karls imaging, this time what's detected, whether images or data, is as such."

Merid was puzzled: "What does that mean?"

"According to imaging paired with information data detection, conservatively speaking, the number of gestating entities detected exceeds 23,330 billion, but considering environmental factors, the final survival rate will be quite low. Ah, simply put..."

N4 performed magic from thin air, quickly writing out lines of formulas, flipped them around, facing everyone, boldly announced:

"Even with the most conservative estimate, you and Li Aozi will have 14.8 million healthy children."

"Congratulations, not only have you created a brand-new Species but arguably, the two of you have created a nation, or perhaps even an entire civilization."

"A delight indeed, a delight indeed."