Chapter 12345 The Magic of Raven 12345

The magical thing about Raven 12345 is that even though this nutty fellow never says anything reliable, if you think about it carefully, what she says is actually true—it's just that your thinking can never keep up with the jumping ability of a lunatic.

Just like now, facing a pile of cookware supposedly made of divine metal, Hao Ren had to admit with a look of collapse: these things are indeed very practical.

More practical than a pile of swords, spears, and halberds used for fighting—at least that's what the peace-loving Vivian thinks.

The eldest vampire, who had completely transformed into a cook and nanny, happily held a light golden frying pan, looking it over and over. She felt that this piece of cookware was simply tailor-made for her. The weight, the feel, and the size all perfectly matched her requirements. On the frying pan, she could even see a faint line of small characters. The writing wasn't any known language, but everyone who saw it could understand its meaning: "The Unknownth 'Hong World Dedicated Good Pope' Award, issued by the Shadow City Space-Time Administration Personnel Department."

The light golden characters seemed to float on the metal, surrounded by a halo, with unprecedented divine power, filled with holy and awe-inspiring power.

Yet this thing was still a frying pan.

Hao Ren sat across from Vivian, holding his head. A circle of onlookers surrounded him. He twitched his lips: "It is said that these things are made of something called star gold stone, indestructible..."

Vivian's eyes lit up even more: "Oh my, that's great! I won't have to buy new ones in the future!"

"I just can't understand why they would issue a bunch of pots and pans..." Hao Ren had a bit of a toothache, "I really shouldn't have expected anything."

Vivian immediately raised the spatula and knocked Hao Ren on the head: "Don't swear at home."

Lily looked enviously at the things in Vivian's hand: "That's so nice, you even got a gift. The landlord didn't bring me anything."

"He's already bought you so many snacks, aren't you satisfied?" Vivian glanced at Lily, then put away her full set of cookware and looked at Hao Ren with a serious expression, "So, what did the goddess say about those things we found this time?"

Hao Ren looked at everyone present, nodded slightly, and waved his hand to open his personal space: "She asked me to bring this back."

A wave appeared out of thin air, and the black Godslayer Sword instantly solidified in Hao Ren's hand. The dark blade constantly stimulated subtle, fragmented cracks in the air, and a circle of light blue light slowly revolved around the sword, adding a hint of holiness to the strangeness.

Everyone was shocked when the Godslayer Sword appeared. Little Elizabeth immediately flipped over the armrest of the sofa, and Lily jumped up high: "Wow!"

She almost poked a hole in the roof.

Only Dou Dou was calmer than everyone else. The little mermaid didn't know what this dark thing was at all. After seeing everyone jump away, she jumped out of the fish tank, pattering and pattering to Hao Ren, vigorously slapping her tail, seemingly very interested in the sword.

Of course, Hao Ren couldn't let the little guy touch this murder weapon. He picked up the little mermaid and put her aside, then explained the changes in the Godslayer Sword to the others.

"So... this sword has exhausted its energy?" Vivian looked at the Godslayer Sword with suspicion. She still remembered how serious the consequences were after she last touched this sword at close range, but this time, it seemed like it couldn't sense her existence at all. "Just because you sealed it with the storage box, its power disappeared?"

"It was already at the end of its rope. The storm that this thing stirred up in the Rite Hall was actually entirely due to the energy supply of the Spirit Realm Clock Tower itself. After the energy was cut off, it declined all the way. In addition, it has been constantly worn down over the past ten thousand years. This sword is not as dangerous as we thought," Hao Ren explained. "And Raven 12345 also gave it a divine spell restraint, which prevents it from ever having a negative impact on any of us, so now Vivian is fine in front of this sword. Otherwise, I really wouldn't dare to take this thing out."

"The goddess said that using this thing will lead you to find the Origin Star?" Izhaks looked at Hao Ren very seriously, "Didn't she say how to do it?"

"She can't directly observe the Dream Plane at all, so she doesn't know what its structure is," Hao Ren nodded. "But as a true god, her intuition must be more reliable than ours. Since she said that as long as I hold this thing, it will work, then I will hold it. And compared to this question, to be honest, I am more interested in the... essence of this sword. World fragments, has anyone here been in contact with this concept?"

The people on the scene looked at each other. Lily scratched her hair: "Who understands what you're saying... Landlord, didn't you ask the goddess to explain it?"

"She explained it to me very mysteriously. You need to know that this is a field beyond the perception of mortals. She can only tell me the knowledge, but can't let me understand the principle," Hao Ren admitted. "And more importantly, I want to hear your opinions—a fragment that fell off from the early Dream Plane, do you think this fragment will have any special significance?"

"World fragment..." Izhaks crossed his arms, his tone low, "In my hometown, some people have mentioned this theory to explain the spatial vesicle phenomenon in our universe, but the level of cosmic view that those scholars can access must be far from the truth. The world fragments in their hearts are just more complete alien spaces, or demiplanes. They absolutely cannot understand that world fragments can be forged into a weapon... But I think their thinking has at least one point that is correct: world fragments are related to the space-time structure, and their interior should have space to accommodate other things. No matter what state its exterior presents in the three-dimensional world, its interior will not change, otherwise it will collapse due to space-time imbalance."

"There will also be something inside this sword..." Hao Ren showed a thoughtful look, his eyes fell on the blade of the Godslayer Sword.

Countless stars and dots of light floated on it, which looked like twinkling stars no matter what. As the current owner of the Godslayer Sword, Hao Ren believed that these stars and dots of light were definitely not for decoration—thinking of the essence of this thing, he couldn't help but wonder...

Could those really be cosmic galaxies?

"When the blade moves, the nature of the entire sword is like a crack. These light spots are not distributed on the blade, but are stationary in a space opposite the 'crack'," Hao Ren said as he slowly moved the sword, and as he moved, the "starlight" on the blade also moved... No, it should be said that the opposite is true. Those "starlight" are fixed in place, but the blade is moving, causing those light spots to constantly change position on the long sword, "It's like observing a stationary space through a moving crack. But in reality, this 'crack' cannot be passed through. This sword is very strong, and the blade has a solid body. I can't reach in and grab those 'stars'."

He stretched out his finger and tapped the long sword twice. The tap did not make a sound, but his finger was indeed blocked by a layer of solid body.

"This machine's detection cannot penetrate its interior either," the data terminal interjected, "And Commander Raven also said that before you understand the specific process of converting world fragments into weapons, don't casually peep into the inside of the blade, which may cause unexpected damage."

"Um..." Hao Ren looked at the tip of the long sword with a strange expression, "As the culprit who personally gnawed a piece off this thing, she doesn't think it's heartbreaking to say this."

The data terminal rarely agreed with his words: "This machine also thinks so, but who told her to be the boss."

Vivian listened to Hao Ren's conversation with the data terminal inexplicably. Her attention finally fell on the gap at the tip of the Godslayer Sword, and she was immediately very surprised: "Um... is this a tooth mark?"

Hao Ren: "... Don't delve into it, don't delve into it."

The family studied this Godslayer Sword for a long time, and in the end, apart from various guesses and inferences, there was not much substantial progress. Lily was the first to lose interest in this thing because she was hungry. Then Elizabeth also dragged her dad away because the little devil found that this sword could not be disassembled for fun. Soon, only Hao Ren and Vivian were left staring at each other at the coffee table: Hao Ren continued to ponder the sword blindly, while Vivian had once again begun to happily fiddle with her newly acquired set of cookware: it was time to cook, and she was going to show off her skills with this set of things.

A clanging sound suddenly came from the direction of the bathroom, followed by a sound of running barefoot on the ground. Hao Ren looked up and saw "Gun" rushing out of the bathroom covered in water vapor, while running, she shouted: "Stupid humans! This meow is alive again... Smack."

The silly cat had only taken a few steps when she was knocked down by a ball of water. Then a snake's tail popped out of the bathroom and dragged her leg back, and Nangong Wuyue's voice came with the sound of rushing water: "Come back and put on your clothes!"

Hao Ren and Vivian stared blankly at this scene that was staged every once in a while, and suddenly sighed in unison: "It's so good to be simple-minded."