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Daytime.

Guanyin traveled through the city, the space around him gave way, and the air flow twisted slightly under his feet.

His head hides a miniature star body that he was born with. This star body is not only a source of energy, but also a channel that connects Guanyin with the universe.

Every time it rotates, a star releases extremely subtle energy fluctuations that are beyond the perception of ordinary humans, like the pulsation in the deepest part of the universe.

It grants Quan Yin an almost mythical ability to perceive, allowing him to read the coded messages emanating from life.

Standing at the crossroads, Guanyin's perception ability has surpassed the boundaries of conventional biology and quantum neural networks.

The holographic perception system unfolds in his cerebral cortex, converting the surrounding life information into a visual data stream.

In his eyes, the bio-electromagnetic field of every pedestrian is a complex dynamic algorithm model.

Life information is presented in the form of quantum state superposition: emotions, physiological states, potential probability events, like flowing holographic projections.

White-collar workers are shrouded in a gray probability wave, with the possibility of unemployment flickering at a confidence level of 97.3%.

The girl who is about to get engaged is surrounded by bright pink quantum entanglement and her happiness index reaches 87.6%.

These data are like light particles being calculated in real time, and are extremely clear in Guanyin's perception.

What is even more shocking is his insight into the microscopic state of life. He can accurately capture abnormal algorithms at the cellular level:

The hidden cancer mutation in a passerby's body, with a specific gene expression spectrum, is like a beating red alarm in his eyes.

Through a neuromorphic supercomputing system, Guanyin has elevated "observation" to a cognitive level that nearly covers the entire city.

On the top of the barren mountain, there were clouds and mist, and the cold wind was howling.

Guanyin stands on an ancient bluestone, her eyes gazing into the distance like a sharp blade that penetrates time and space.

Although his figure seemed calm, the aura of Meng Po and the Black Dragon suddenly disappeared, which was by no means accidental.

Guanyin initiated pheromone screening.

The next second, the perception system instantly operates like a supercomputing network, treating the pheromone molecules as unique quantum fingerprints.

The tracking algorithm is deployed instantly, and the surrounding environment is broken down into countless microscopic information nodes.

Each molecule is precisely encoded and compared using complex spectral matching and quantum similarity algorithms.

The biological characteristics of Black Dragon and Meng Po were set as search parameters. Guanyin's neural network began to operate at high speed, scanning the molecular space of the entire city in multiple dimensions.

Every trace is magnified, analyzed, and compared.

However, as the algorithm progresses, a shocking result emerges:

All the pheromone traces of the Black Dragon and Meng Po actually completely overlapped on a familiar pheromone coordinate.

What's even more strange is that these pheromones are not simply similar, but completely identical, as if the life information of the two people has been completely integrated into Jonathan's biological system by some mysterious force.

The quantum tracking system shows:

The overlap of pheromones reached 99.997%, which is beyond the scope of coincidence.

Jonathan, why is it him...

Guanyin's perception system almost short-circuited at this moment

Events from many years ago flashed through his mind like slides.

It was a night that was forever engraved in the depths of Guanyin's soul, a night that was destined to change the trajectory of his life.

Heavy rain poured down and thunder and lightning tore through the sky, as if all the sorrow in the world burst out at this moment.

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, Guanyin stood in the center of the storm, witnessing his most beloved daughter betraying the thousand-year-old law.

Dragon Girl, his only daughter.

From the moment she was born, Guanyin knew that she was different. She possessed a spirituality and arrogance beyond ordinary people, and her eyes sparkled with unruly and rebellious spirit.

Moreover, she possesses the rarest mind control ability in the entire Kunlun. No one of her peers can match her in terms of potential or strength.

Guanyin had thought that, as the highest-ranking guardian of Kunlun, he would be able to guide her and teach her to follow the ancient laws.

But fate is always unexpected.

That night, the Dragon Girl stood on the edge of the cliff, the baby in her belly was about to be born, her eyes were firm, without a trace of fear.

"father……"

She said the sound was clearer than thunder.

"I will not let my child be bound by Kunlun's rules... even if it means death... no matter if they chase me to the ends of the earth..."

At this moment, Guanyin could feel the dragon blood boiling in her body, which was the innate freedom and resistance.

She betrayed her family and the laws that had been guarded by generations, just to give her unborn child a future without restrictions.

The law is cruel.

As one of Kunlun's elders, Guanyin had no choice.

Betrayal means annihilation and eternal exile.

But he still showed his attitude as a father for the Dragon Girl and cut off his right arm in front of the Jade Emperor. This was his punishment for his daughter's betrayal and also to save her life in the end.

Blood flowed like a waterfall, dyeing the entire mountain top red.

The dragon girl walked away in the rain, holding her unborn child.

She didn't look back, nor did she hesitate.

Guanyin knew that this might be the last time they met.

But she still died... at the hands of that unknown child.

Over the years, Guanyin has thought back to that night countless times.

Why……

Guanyin's perception system seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force.

The fragments of memory are like broken quantum networks, constantly reorganizing and flickering.

The last scene of the Dragon Girl kept repeating in his mind:

That rainy night, her resolute back, and the curse-like look in her eyes before she died.

She is dead.

Everything points to Jonathan, the grandson who should never have been born.

Although Guanyin's right arm grew back, the scar from that night's cut was forever engraved deep in her soul.

The death of the Dragon Girl became an eternal trauma in his heart.

His perceptual system began to reconstruct and re-encode all the information, this time, with only one direction.

That's Jonathan.

By the time Jonathan walked out of the company's glass building, it was already midnight outside.

The cold wind blew across his cheek, bringing a strange chill.

The whole city was shrouded in the dim light of street lamps, and the streets seemed particularly quiet.

"The Americans don't have a street office to repair the lights... What a bad review..."

Jonathan was about to walk to the garage to drive his car when his cell phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket.

Jonathan took out his cell phone, but the screen was dark and there was no caller ID.

"I just bought this apple not long ago...Is it broken?"

However, at this moment, a strange voice sounded softly in Jonathan's mind.

"Jonathan."

The voice was disembodied, yet clear enough to terrify him.

The voice was as soft as a whisper, yet seemed to penetrate the soul, carrying with it a chilling and eerie charm.

"Ok?"

Jonathan stopped abruptly and looked around.

He was the only one on the empty sidewalk under the street lights. It was extremely quiet around him, with only the occasional sound of a car engine coming from afar.

"Who?"

He muttered to himself, his eyes scanning every corner around him vigilantly.

Generally speaking, there shouldn't be any existence in Marvel that can directly break through space and transmit sound to itself at this stage...

Could it be that other elders from Kunlun have come?

Just as Jonathan was guessing in his heart, the voice sounded in his mind again.

"The ancient road west of the city, at the foot of the barren mountain, tonight at the hour of Yin."