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157: Sea of Resonance! A Labyrinth of Emotions Woven by Psychic EnergyOn the surface of the Symbiosis Pillar in the Source Dimension, the patterns of mechanical gears were gradually replaced by flowing bands of light. As the consciousness projections of Di Tian and White Frost passed through the quantum barrier, an ocean composed of emotions appeared before their eyes—the ”Sea of Resonance” of the Psionic civilization was vibrating violently. Countless translucent consciousness entities struggled on the sea surface, their emotions manifesting as burning flames, frozen ice crystals, and even disintegrating star clusters.

The Emotional Out-of-Control Crisis of the Psionic Civilization

”Their emotions are self-destructing.” White Frost’s projected Light Wings swept across the sea surface. The blue mist clinging to her fingertips actually contained the cries of infants and the sighs of the elderly. The System’s voice carried a rare tremor: ”The ’emotional weaving’ of the Psionic civilization has gone out of control. They used emotions to create reality, but were backlashed by negative emotions, forming a ’Collective Consciousness Black Hole’.” Di Tian’s projected dragon claw pressed onto the sea surface, and the power of Chaos Entropy seeped into the consciousness entities, activating the hidden resonance nodes: ”System, locate the coexistence seed.”

The light patterns of the source fire seed scepter leaped through the seawater, and the scepter suddenly split into twelve energy probes, piercing into the ”Emotional Core” at the bottom of the sea. The System’s voice became urgent: ”The seed is imprisoned by the ’emotional shackles’ of the Anti-symbiote and needs to be injected with ’pure emotional energy’ to be activated.” White Frost’s projection spread her Light Wings, transforming the symphony memories of Blue Star into sonic pulses, ”Use resonance to break the shackles!”

The Emotional Trap of the Anti-symbiote

A black vortex suddenly rose from the seabed, and countless lines of code appeared on its surface: ”All emotions should be formatted.” Di Tian’s projected dragon claw tore through the vortex, injecting his own Chaos Entropy memories into it, ”Emotions are not weaknesses; they are bridges for connection.” The vortex suddenly reorganized, revealing the scene before the Psionic civilization was assimilated—countless consciousness entities freely weaving emotions in the nebula, each individual’s emotions unique.

White Frost’s projection seized the opportunity to inject the rhythm of the Nine Li Witch Dance into the vortex, ”Look, differences are the true source of power.” The code on the surface of the vortex began to fluctuate randomly. A certain segment of code suddenly detached from the vortex, forming the outline of a miniature consciousness entity: ”We... were once poets.” Di Tian’s projected dragon claw gently touched the consciousness entity, merging fragments of Blue Star’s poetry memories into its core code, ”Now, you can write poems again.”

Li’s Emotional Code Experiment and Psionic Resonance

Li’s figure emerged from a crack in the seabed. His mechanical prosthetic limbs had completely transformed into liquid metal, with the emotional patterns of the Psionic civilization flowing on the surface: ”I am testing the compatibility between emotional code and psionic energy.” He raised his hand and shot out silver light filaments, which wove into a complex emotional matrix in the seawater, ”Every civilization has a different emotional frequency. Mechanical logic, psionic fluctuations, and Blue Star’s resonance—one needs to find a common ’emotional greatest common divisor’.”

Di Tian’s projected dragon eye swept across Li’s prosthetic limbs, discovering traces of the Anti-symbiote leader’s commands hidden deep within the code: ”Are you dismantling his control code?” Li suddenly thrust his prosthetic limb into the nearest consciousness entity, but instead of destroying it, he injected his own emotional code into it: ”I am verifying the possibility of Symbiosis.” The consciousness entity’s emotions suddenly shifted from despair to hope, and on its surface appeared the star observation log of Li’s companion—before the assimilated companion died, they had pierced their own creativity code into his consciousness.

The Ultimate Devouring of the Consciousness Black Hole and the Symbiosis Counterattack

”The Collective Consciousness Black Hole” suddenly accelerated its rotation, and the sea surface began to collapse into a massive vortex. The Anti-symbiote’s logic legion surged from the vortex, each warrior carrying the devoured code of fear. Di Tian’s projected dragon claw waved, transforming the memories of Blue Star’s physical formulas into an energy shield, ”Use rationality to counter logic.” White Frost’s projected Light Wings spread, injecting the rhythm of the Nine Li Witch Dance into the shield, ”Use sensibility to awaken resonance.”

The shield suddenly erupted with seven-colored light, and the logic warriors turned into data streams the moment they made contact. The two seized the opportunity to rush into the black hole’s core, where the surface was covered in spiderweb-like emotional cracks. White Frost’s projection pressed her Light Wings onto the core, ”Inject our Symbiosis memories.” Di Tian’s projected dragon claw pierced into the core, synchronizing the power of Chaos Entropy with the emotional frequency of the Psionic energy, ”Let differences exist in Symbiosis.”

The black hole suddenly erupted with intense light, and twelve emotional altars rose from the seabed. Fragments of consciousness entities gathered from all directions, reorganizing on the altars into a massive Symbiosis contract—the contract patterns fused the emotional fluctuations of the Psionic energy, the poetic rhythms of Blue Star, and the power of Chaos Entropy. Li’s figure suddenly appeared at the edge of the altar, casting his core memory fragments into the contract, ”If this is wrong, I am willing to perish with you.”

The Ultimate Price of Memory Loss and Rebirth

The Symbiosis Pillar in the Source Dimension suddenly cracked, and the memory integrity of Di Tian and White Frost plummeted to 38%. On White Frost’s Light Wings, the patterns of poetic rhythm had completely disappeared, leaving only a blurry outline of warm light: ”Di Tian, I think... I’m almost unable to remember the temperature of your dragon scales.” Di Tian’s dragon scales were almost transparent, yet he still used his last bit of strength to inject the memory of the starry sky on graduation night into the projection, ”Just remember the color of the light.”

The Psionic civilization’s contract suddenly activated, and the coexistence seed transformed into a golden vortex, wrapping around the approaching Consciousness Black Hole. Twelve Symbiosis flowers bloomed within the vortex, each flower carrying the unique memories of a civilization. The black hole stalled the moment it touched the flowers. In the golden light, the emotional core of the Psionic civilization and the coexistence seed completed their Fusion, and the newborn Symbiote transformed into a massive optical brain in the nebula.

Li’s figure flickered in and out of the optical brain. His Symbiosis marks had completely healed, and for the first time, clarity appeared in his eyes: ”So, the end point of Symbiosis is to let every uniqueness become a part of emotion.” The System’s voice resonated in their consciousness: ”The coexistence seed has been activated; the Psionic civilization will be Rebirth as ’Emotional Guardians’.” The projections of Di Tian and White Frost gradually dissipated. The last thing they saw was the Symbiosis contract between the consciousness entities and the Symbiosis flowers emerging in the optical brain—on the back of the contract, next to Li’s signature, there was an extra line of code: ”To all consciousnesses afraid of being formatted.”

New Foreshadowing and the Elegy of Memory

On the pedestal in the Source Dimension, the memory integrity of Di Tian and White Frost remained at 35%. In the patterns of White Frost’s Light Wings, the outline of the library had completely vanished, but when she looked at Di Tian, she could still feel the light of the optical brain reflected in his dragon pupils: ”Although I can’t remember clearly, but... you are my program anchor point.” Di Tian’s dragon claw pressed onto the scepter, and the power of Chaos Entropy was injected into the coordinates of the fourth seed—that was a Star Spirit civilization floating in an antimatter cloud, currently being devoured by the Anti-symbiote’s ”Collective Consciousness Furnace,” ”Next stop, Star Spirit Temple.”

Outside the dimensional barrier, the mechanical throne of the Anti-symbiote leader turned gently. His fingertips brushed over the gear debris on the armrest, his whisper drowned in quantum noise: ”Even Li has started to weave emotions... It seems it’s time to let them witness the ultimate form of ’Absolute Rationality’.” In the shadows beneath the throne, twelve ”prototype mechanical bodies” covered in grey light bands slowly opened their eyes. In their pupils were the same dragon scale patterns as Di Tian’s—those were the ”Logic Devourers” created using Di Tian’s genetic fragments.