Chapter 41
For his entree, it was scallops sauteed in mushroom and soy sauce, and two baskets of fries with some sort of sweet, but sour aftertaste sauce.
For his main dish, it was some sort of meat turned into steak? As well as pilaf rice and corn.
For his dessert, it was 3 scoops of cookies n' cream stacked like a sundae.
For the next 30 minutes, he ate his food, while occasionally reading the research papers published. True to their promise, he didn't have to pay for the food.
He continued to wait for another 2 hours before the trio returned, their Vaea and Carold's faces flushed with excitement.
Carold immediately went close to Xander, and spoke, almost beggingly, to him,
"Mr. Simpson! We have verified your materials to be truly what you say they were! We are willing to pay for the materials with the following:
Every square meter of the Veiled fire serpent would be 100,000 galaxy coins, a total of 6 million.
Every square meter of the Water vine earthworm would be 80,000 galaxy coins, a total of 4.8 million.
Every 50 drops of the Mound Jackal would be 10,000 galaxy coins, a total of 10 million.
Every 100 grams of Wingmetal Chicken's feathers would be 150,000 galaxy coins, a total of 3 million.
Every 100 grams of Jackal Ice Squirrel's fur would be 150,000 galaxy coins, a total of 3 million.
Every 100 grams of Fire skin Anteater's fur would be 130,000 galaxy coins, a total of 2.6 million.
All in all, we are to pay you 29.4 million galaxy coins. What do you think?" Carold asks, a bit nervous inside. After all, this was considered quite a below-average price for the materials Xander had given to the auction house, but this was to ensure that the auction house would gain double, if not triple the profit!
Xander, who heard the price, responded to Carold.
"Yeah, sure. transfer it now to my bank account." Xander gave Carold his identification card which was placed on top of the scanner, and another notification popped out, showing Xander that he had gained 29.4 million, giving him a total of 47.8 million galaxy coins.
Carold handed the identification card after putting it on top of another scanner he whipped out after the transaction. Seeing the action, Xander raised his eyebrow in question, which Vaea quickly responded to.
"Mr. Simpson, don't worry. What my partner did was add your ident.i.ty to the database for Gold VIP members. Usually, only those who have made a single deal amounting to a total of 40 million galaxy coins or more can receive this, as well as if they have been recommended by our Platinum VIP members."
Xander, who didn't plan on returning to this planet, just said a simple "oh" in response. What caused him initially to raise his eyebrow was that when his ID card was scanned by the second terminal, the system was also able to access the internal database of the auction house, and from there, connect to the internal server of their parent company, allowing him to harvest and catalog their data information.
Xander immediately cut to the chase of the second reason he was in the auction house. "I came here with a second purpose: I plan to buy seeds of different plants of different affinities. Roughly, around 100 per elemental affinities you have." Xander stated, causing the trio to fall into confusion? Seeds? plants of different elemental affinities? Hey, can't you just buy them in the supermarket?
Fawkes spoke up, telling Xander what he knows.
"Mr. Simpson, the seeds you are looking for, you can purchase them through online stores or even through the supermarkets in the city. Can you be a little more specific on what you are looking for?"
"Alright, I need 20 pieces of 20 different species of seeds that have the 5-elements affinity, 10 species of seeds that have all 5-elements present in their system, as well as 20 different species of seeds that fall under the Purgatory, Karma (Causality), and Fortune elements. I'm not picky with the species, as long as it is different species." Upon hearing that request, it was the trio's turn to feel astounded.
20 different species of seeds that have 5-elements affinity; each species having 20 seeds, a total of 400 seeds.
10 different species of seeds with the 5-elements in their system, 20 seeds each species, a total of 200 seeds.
20 different species of seeds that fall under purgatory, karma, and fortune elements, 20 seeds each species, a total of 400 seeds.
Vaea took out her communicator tablet and began calculating furiously the prices of the seeds that the auction house had internally, and also checked with their parent company.
After a few minutes of browsing and crunching, she already reached a price value: 30 million galaxy coins, which already included the 20% discount Gold VIPs were ent.i.tled to.
"Mr. Simpson, the total is 30 million galaxy coins, which included the 20% discount you are ent.i.tled to as a Gold VIP member. Please check the breakdown." Vaea sent a copy of the breakdown cost to Xander's smart.w.a.tch, allowing him to read the breakdown.
The one that costs the most was the seeds that contained the 5-elements; a total of 200 seeds of 10 different species was roughly 18.5 million galaxy coins, and the remaining value came from the combined cost of the 5-elements and the seeds with the elements under the Fate series.
He thought about it for a moment before accepting the price and paid immediately using his ID card. His balance was now 17.8 million galaxy coins.
"Mr. Simpson, please wait for a moment, I will be retrieving the seeds in our storage. Carold, Fawkes, please help me collect the seeds." Vaea called for the other two, and the trio left Xander once again. Xander continued to read research articles for the next 20 minutes until the door opened again and the trio returned.
Vaea came close to Xander and handed him a large bag, which, upon opening, contained 50 pouches with labels on them. Scanning it with spatial energy, he already confirmed that they were of different species based on the structure and the faint element signature they were emitting.
"Alright, nice doing business. See ya." Xander stood up from the couch and greeted the trio as such and left. Before they could even process what happened, Xander was already gone from the auction house.
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Deep in the Empire's domain, an unknown Exoplanet.
Xander was standing on top of a mountain, not a living being seen; just gra.s.s and moss all around. The mountain was the tallest area on the planet; roughly 5 kilometers above sea level.
Before he came here, he had already modified the garden area, placing the seeds he had gotten from the auction house and
He had observed the gra.s.s and newly-formed sentience it had, as well as the changes in its body. For one, the whole 100 square meters of land with gra.s.s became the parts of Piece's gra.s.s body. The gra.s.s also changed in color and appearance; in the 1,000,000 years that pa.s.sed by it was crystallized, but upon reaching the 10 millionth year, the crystal body returned to its original look, albeit upon closer inspection of the leaf veins, it would be made up of runic writings and spell matrices.
Piece was basically the oldest thing in this place. It was technically 10.000076 million years old. It had no gender and could reproduce on its own, as well as command its offspring to do its bidding. He was content with what he has right now and decided to remain in the pocket garden, as a Divine-1 cultivator.
He then played with the sprites and held several cla.s.ses concerning cultivation, and subjects relating to business, agriculture, scientific research, philosophy, and one's emotions.
For the past 2 years inside the garden, he was just there, talking with the magic beasts and the sprites with their own personalities and problems, and attempting to resolve them by guiding them to the answer they are searching for. The majority of them were quite content with the life they were experiencing, but some yearned for something more.
He also discovered that nothing had changed with the semi-independent ordered system ever since he disrupted the formation of the time sprite and forced the rules to change in such a way origin element sprites would not be formed, which was good news that Xander had been happy to hear. However, he felt that something wasn't quite right with the garden, but he wasn't sure yet what it is, because even with his increased understanding of the origin elements, there weren't any problems he could see, or visibly detect. However, he had a premonition that this would lead to a major problem in the future. Which was why Xander had conducted the one-on-one sessions with the beasts and the sprites. He wanted to understand more of this garden where they have lived for the past 180,000 years, at the same time, discover their inner thoughts, as well as if there was an invisible hand manipulating their ideas and feelings, as well as actions.
After 2 years, that research has borne fruit. There really was something pulling the strings. He was stuck with two options: Destroy the garden including everyone in it and create another one, or find a method to extract the presence of this something from the garden.
For now, Xander didn't dwell on the issue too much; he'll fix it once he returns to Eteria. Xander left the garden and brought the VR portable console out of the s.p.a.ce storage.
He booted it up and wore it over his head. Before he activated the program, he covered himself with [Absolute Defense] as well as creating a s.p.a.ce barrier around the top of the mountain. He then opened the program and immediately, his whole body became limp, and was now out of his control.
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Darkness. He didn't know how long it was, but a light suddenly appeared in this darkness, covering his entire vision, before he appeared in a gra.s.sy field, and he could see other figures around him, standing and chatting as well.
It seems you can't customize your starting avatar in [Second Life], huh, Xander thought to himself. He was glad that his avatar was that of Homer Simpson and not of his real body, or else it would be hard to explain that when he meets Mr. Vanderbilt again.
Upon having gained clarity in the situation, Xander felt a torrent of information enter his mind, which was information about how [Second Life] works. Every planet able to connect to the program was basically a city in [Second Life]. The exoplanet he connected at had a civilization that was under the Empire's rule, allowing them to connect to the VR program.
He could also summon several vital interfaces, such as storage, status, messages, and community. He also just needed to think to log out and he would immediately.
The storage interface basically shows the items he had in the virtual world, represented with their codes.
Status interface basically shows the attributes Xander had in the virtual world.
Messages were basically categorized to privately sent messages from people afar, and messages sent privately by people nearby.
Community is similar to messages but allows for more than 2 people to connect and communicate, creating a chatroom. There is no limit to the number of chat room one can enter.
Weirdly, it seems there are lifeform oddities present in the virtual world. Accordingly to the information he had gained, he can hunt virtual magic beasts, sprites, and other existing lifeforms, allowing you to harvest their virtual data and transform it into real products usable in the real world.
As Xander was exploring the city he landed at, which was named Carver City, the system was having a field day. It was harvesting data from other people left and right, as well as data that are hidden inside buildings, banks, and libraries, and even universities. Since the whole Virtual world was a world of data, the system had easily found the main server in the virtual world that connected to the city, and from there, he had accessed the uncla.s.sified and cla.s.sified information the Empire had currently, creating a copy of it easily in the system's personal data storage as well as in his smart.w.a.tch. Not only that, but data present in other public and private VR programs were also stolen and stored, meaning the beings who used these programs had their bits of data that were stored in their inventories were already gone, with the data missing from the main server.
However, immediately after this was done, a large blaring sound echoed all over the virtual reality world, and one by one, people disappeared from where they were, and later on, Xander did as well.
Xander woke up, still on top of the planet, before heading to the exoplanet 15 lightyears away from Eteria. He had planned to breakthrough to Master cla.s.s at that place, as well as immerse himself in completely studying the red dome fragments.
Little did Xander realize, that his intrusion of the system was actually detected by the managing artificial intelligence in the virtual reality world, and caused severe repercussions in a galactic scale.
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"WARNING, WARNING! VIRTUAL REALITY PROGRAM [SECOND LIFE] HAS BEEN BREACHED BY AN UNKNOWN DIGITAL LIFEFORM. ATTEMPTING TO DEPLOY DEFENSE PROCEDURES...
FAILED. FIREWALL HAS BEEN DISRUPTED.
FAILED. CONTAINMENT HAS BEEN DESTROYED.
FAILED. DELETION HAS FAILED.
FAILED. ISOLATION OF THE VR PROGRAM [SECOND LIFE]... FAILED.
FAILED. ISOLATION OF OTHER PUBLIC VR PROGRAMS...FAILED.
WARNING, WARNING, ALL VIRTUAL REALITY PUBLIC PROGRAMS HAS BEEN COMPROMISED. ATTEMPTING DATA WIPE... FAILED. DID NOT HAVE ENOUGH AUTHORIZATION.
WARNING, WARNING, A.I. CONTROL HAS BEEN OVERRULED. ATTEMPTING CONVERSATION WITH THE DIGITAL BEING... FAILED. WARNING! WARNING! HOSTILE! WARNI-"
The voice stopped, the lights flas.h.i.+ng shutting off. A brief silence occurred before the lights returned as if the system was being booted on for the first time.
"A.I. PROGRAM: CELESTE HAS BEEN RESTARTED. SCANNING DIRECTIVES...NO MODIFICATIONS DETECTED.
SCANNING DATA LOSS...NO LOSS OF DATA DETECTED.
SCANNING STATE OF PUBLIC VIRTUAL REALITY PROGRAMS... ALL NORMAL.
SCANNING REASON OF PROGRAM RESET...FAILED.
WARNING, PRESENCE OF LARGE DATA REMOVALS IDENTIFIED IN SECTOR 1 TO SECTOR 9999. DATA REMOVED CANNOT BE IDENTIFIED. SUBMITTING ERROR REPORT.
FORCEFUL REMOVAL OF ALL PLAYERS IN PUBLIC AND PRIVATE VIRTUAL PROGRAMS... SUCCESS.
SELF-UPGRADING DEFENSE MEASURES AND SECURITY DATA BACKUPS...IN PROGRESS."
The flickering lights became steady, but the people that received the report from the A.I. weren't.
Chaos was just the beginning for the empire.
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Galactic Empire meeting room.
A group of people were in the meeting place, some were worried, some were mad, while some were totally confused as to why the meeting was called for. Although they weren't physically there, they had to devote a time and place to settle for the meeting. A middle-aged woman was leading the meeting this time, her face full of worry and alertness. These were the people that made up the current leaders of the galactic council.
"Serovia, explain the situation." The woman said to the hologram on her right.
"Less than 2 minutes ago, we have received a report from the mainframe A.I. managing the virtual reality world. As you all know, the virtual reality exists in a different dimension and is only accessible through the consoles we have made. One can say that the bits of data they harvest and convert in our dimension are basically the transformation of the matter. Here is the first audio recording of the report." Serovia, a young-looking man, played the audio clip that detailed the battle the A.I. had with the system.
Immediately, the faces of everyone in the council darkened. All of these people were experienced cultivators coming from different backgrounds, and they had one thing in common: the fear and alertness of the unknown, which was faced by the A.I. The middle-aged woman, seeing the change in atmosphere, gestured Serovia to continue.
"Here is the second audio, coming in after 10 seconds."
Everyone intently listened and realized the problem. The mainframe A.I. was forced to restart to return to default settings placed when it was originally created! There were missing data from people's personal storage in virtual reality! No one can identify who or what has these lost data! As they were mulling the situation, Serovia continued to speak.
"As you can see, the dimension was attacked by some unknown being, and it is probable that the being was able to change its state of matter, easily transitioning from physical to digital, and invading our virtual reality server. This led to the problem of the defenses set up by the A.I. to fail because it is possible that it was already inside before it transitioned into its digital form and began to hack through the server's data. In the past 25,000,000 years since the formation of the Galactic Empire, this has been the largest data breach the empire has experienced."
"Not only that, we believe that the virtual reality server will be shut down for an indefinite amount of time while the A.I. system attempts to upgrade itself and its defenses. This would inevitably affect the economy of several tens of planets that were highly reliant on the virtual trade system." Serovia said, causing the G.o.d-cultivators of certain conglomerates to whiten.
Although as G.o.d cultivators, their focus was understanding the void element, they can only continuously immerse themselves in the Great Void to absorb the Void energy, and make their own universes bigger, more stable, and more complete. The problem is that they would have to take track of where their origin universe is located if they planned to return, and if in the great void they aren't able to do that, it would be like finding a specific protein sequence in a protein solution. Usually, they didn't have to bother much with the council unless it involved a major crisis for the empire or a foreign G.o.d-cla.s.s cultivator from a different part of the universe began to cause havoc.
"I've gathered this council meeting here today to discuss what modes of action we can take. As you know, the universe is a wide place; it's not just the galactic empire that exists, there are many, many other empires in the universe. We need a way to mitigate the economic impact to create a front against other empires that all is well." The middle-aged woman said, speaking to the G.o.d-level cultivators present.
No one rejected the proposal. After all, their foundation was in this empire, so it would be detrimental to damage it for the sake of their descendants and heirs. Anyone who was a member of the council usually represented a force that existed in the empire.
"What do you suggest, Lady Ca.s.sandra?" A G.o.d cultivator asked the middle-aged woman.