Everyone else relies on a golden finger for quick transmigration. Gu Xinghe relies on calculus.
She grows hybrid rice in the Cold Palace, makes nuclear bombs in the Sixties,
works on nuclear fusion in an immortal cultivation world, and hacks the System in a cyberpunk world.
Magic is particle vibration, formations are topology, heavenly tribulations are plasma strikes, and ascension is a leap into higher dimensions.
Seventeen cycles of reincarnation. In every world, there is a version of him waiting for her.
From a Cold Palace assassin to an interstellar God of War, from a black mage to a cyberpunk hacker,
he has shattered into seventeen pieces of soul, scattered through the cracks in time and space,
all to wait for her to use the light of science to put him back together, piece by piece.
It turns out every quick transmigration mission is a harvesting game run by a higher-dimensional civilization.
With logic as her blade and knowledge as her shield,
she shatters divine authority, overthrows capital, and brings the apocalypse to an end.
In the end, all she wants is to take her beloved
and tear apart the shackles of higher dimensions, so every soul can be free again.
Seventeen worlds, seventeen reunions.
Logic rebuilds. Love is the soul.
