Holding the silver spoon key, I stepped into the Metaverse and bumped into a mysterious woman. Wearing a robe woven from watermelon rinds, she held a sprouting watermelon in her hand: "Congratulations, Experimental Subject #777, finally triggered the ultimate copy." She blew gently, and the watermelon sprouts turned into thousands of light points, forming the star map of the entire watermelon universe.
"All parallel worlds are the dreams of this watermelon," the mysterious woman pointed to the crazy-growing root system, "and now, its dreams are beginning to engulf reality. Do you think those villains are temptations? Wrong, they are the immune system of this universe, trying to eliminate the 'real invasion'
