This data in Quick Transmigration has become sentient!

Chapter 193 Stars, Moon, Sun (35) But the transition to the real world

As Yi Yi in the game vanished into nothingness.

In reality, Yi Yi struggled to open her eyes.

Cerebellum worked tirelessly to remove the electrode pads from Yi Yi's body.

Yi Yi rubbed her throbbing head, frowned, and said in a trembling voice, "The game's progress isn't even guaranteed to run stably yet. Is it okay if I just crash?"

Cerebellum's voice came through the broadcast: "No, Xiao Yiyi! Even though we slowed down the time ratio and sped up the plot as quickly as possible, your body has reached its limit! We can't leave you in the game any longer!"

Yi Yi let out a long breath; her temples were still throbbing painfully, and pressing them didn't help.

She closed her eyes and shook her head sharply.

He exhaled another breath.

Yi Yi seemed to be trying to speak calmly and normally.

However, it ultimately ended in failure.

Cerebellum quickly said, "Xiao Yiyi, you should rest now! We'll keep an eye on the game progress! If you're really concerned, I'll project the simulation data onto the screen after you've rested, and you can watch it here!"

Yi Yi struggled to get up, but was pressed down by the cerebellum-controlled housekeeping robot.

The cerebellum cried out, "Waaah, little Yiyi, please! You should rest now!"

Yi Yi, who couldn't get up even if she wasn't pressed down: ...Who did you learn that from?

He sighed helplessly.

Yi asked in a barely audible whisper, "After I left, how does time flow in the game?"

"We'll simulate the upcoming developments at the fastest possible speed, but there might still be unexpected events, so we might need you to work overtime again, Xiao Yiyi," Xiao Nao said, tapping her fingers. "So, Xiao Yiyi, you should get some rest!"

Yi Yi did not take any action or reject the cerebellum's suggestion.

He just muttered to himself, "Eighteen days..."

After a few more rounds of rapid breathing, Yi asked Cerebellum, "If I start to rest properly now, can I return to this game world in eighteen days?"

The little brain that had been following Yi Yi all along naturally knew what Yi Yi was planning, and readily agreed.

Having received a positive response, Yi Yi stopped contradicting her body.

Struggling, she finally said, "If something happens to me while I'm sleeping and I still can't be woken up, replace the code object I wrote after finishing 'The Pure White Witch' and input it into the Donkey Skin Princess game!"

Then shut down the machine completely.

Cerebellum looked at Yi Yi, who had finally fallen asleep, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

After confirming that all the room's dimensions were suitable, Xiaonao covered Yiyi with a blanket and went to another room.

When the virtual image appeared in the center of the room's large screen, none of the people inside were surprised.

Busy with the task at hand, I watched the data scrolling across the various screens in an orderly fashion.

"Everyone has worked hard! How is things going with Father?"

The crisp sound of the cerebellum rang out, but no one stopped what they were doing.

But then a man who looked like a secretary struggled to lift his head from a pile of documents and reported, "According to everyone's reports, the situation has stabilized initially!"

"Can I apply to leave the game?" Cerebellum asked again.

“Not yet. We can’t force him to wake up against the boss’s wishes.” The secretary tapped a few times on the computer in front of him and then said, “I’ll send you the detailed data report. You can see the rest for yourself!”

Cerebellum nodded and accepted the report sent by the secretary.

Just as I was about to nod in approval after reading the report, a sharp, explosive shout erupted from the crowd: "Ah!!! Why are all of the BOSS's monitoring indicators turning red again?!"

He was a scruffy man with stubble.

A girl with messy buns next to him punched him: "Shut up! What's all the fuss about!"

But when she adjusted her glasses and spoke again, she brought bad news: "The results of the prediction and simulation are not ideal either. Why not let volunteer 1 stay in the game to correct the data in real time?"

Another boy in a plaid shirt peeked out and said earnestly, "Or could you help me write some more code?"

The cerebellum refused without hesitation: "No! Mother needs to rest now!"

“Indeed, she’s not the kind of monster the boss is,” the secretary said.

The bearded man initially said, "Huh?! The indicators have stabilized in the yellow zone. Although it's not absolutely safe, there's nothing seriously wrong at the moment."

Everyone turned around again to look at the changes in the data on their screens.

The data trend doesn't look particularly safe, but it's relatively stable.

Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.

The girl with black-rimmed glasses and a bun asked, "Has the volunteer team made any announcements?"

Facing the expectant gazes of the crowd, Cerebellum affirmed, "Everything is under control! Let Mother rest now; she has plans for everything else!"

"Wow! God is mighty!" Someone shouted first.

Then everyone behind the screen raised their hands in unison and shouted, "Long live God One!"

For a moment, the cerebellum thought it had stumbled into some kind of cult.

He couldn't help but say angrily, "It's because of you people who worship personality that Dad had to take so many detours to find Mom!"

Everyone fell silent, and no one dared to utter a sound at this moment.

A synthesized electronic voice drifted from the crowd, seemingly from someone who dared not speak for themselves: "Who knew that the boss was looking for God One to win back his wife! Who wouldn't have thought that he was going to settle scores with God One back then?"

"Even if we really have to settle accounts! Aren't your actions tantamount to betraying the company?!" Although she already knew their personalities and didn't intend to pursue any responsibility, Xiaonao still couldn't help but complain.

"I don't care! I only joined this company because I felt that Lianmeng's system design had the same habits as 1 God. If Lianmeng goes bankrupt, I'll just go and join 1 God!"

It was the same electronic voice, and the words they spoke were terrifyingly audacious compared to their actions.

The air was silent for a moment.

Then, an electronic voice drifted out from somewhere: "1".

Immediately afterwards, a series of "1"s echoed throughout the room.

At this moment, the cerebellum was truly grateful to its father for his excellent skills and keen insight.

At that time, a series of PKs based on betting agreements were carried out swiftly and decisively; otherwise, these extremely talented individuals who admire strength would not have been retained.

The cerebellum knew that everyone, who were under a lot of tension, had already talked about this topic, so it didn't add anything more.

It has been confirmed that all data are within a controllable range.

He left with the words, "I'll handle the rest. Everyone go and get some rest!"

They left first.

She was going to check on her mother's condition!

After the cerebellum was removed, the group of people who had been slumped in front of the computer relaxed and began to chat.

"Speaking of which, God 1 is really amazing! Back then, with that kind of body, he stabilized the codename: Witch's Collapse in no time!"

"That's right! Even the BOSS's brainwaves were almost fixed into the system as data by God 1's code!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah! That's hilarious! When has our boss ever suffered such a loss?"

"Is it really a loss? I have a feeling that when the boss woke up back then, he almost got all excited about what God One had done?"

"Awesome? I think he's practically dying of jealousy over the fixed 'Aiyi' code?"

"Hey! Haven't you all figured it out yet? The boss's reaction to Miss Yi Yi is just plain crazy!"

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"Speaking of which... what should we do with the codename: Witch?"

"The boss's idea is to readjust the security level and, under relatively stable conditions, have Miss Yi make another trip."

"Is that so? Then let's all disperse! We'll wait for Mr. Yu to assign tasks later!"

Soon, only a series of running computers remained in Lianmeng's central data room.

The people in front of the computers all packed up and went home to rest.