I'm bombarding the Supernatural World with my firearms

"When multiple players enter the same secret realm, it splits into countless parallel secret realms for players to enter. Are there Spirits of the Secret Realm in each one of these?"

"No, a secret realm with a certain name has only one Spirit of the Secret Realm, no matter how many parallel secret realms split off from it. There's only that one."

The boy shrugged his shoulders, "It's just that it gets very tired, for example, it will be a long time before you can enter the secret realm of 'Death 79' days, as the Spirit of this secret realm has fainted from exhaustion and doesn't know when it will wake up. It's going to take a long time."

"Okay, then."
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The Spirit of the Secret Realm suddenly interrupted the conversation, "I can only allow you five more minutes at most, and the time is almost up. We estimate that there won't be another chance to meet in the future."

"After all, you can't enter this secret realm again, each civilization only gets one chance to enter."

"And I can't leave this secret realm to go elsewhere."

"It's a pity."

"Yes, don't interrupt me, I am feeling this regret right now. As you know, for us AIs, learning to feel human emotions is a very important factor, and it takes a lot of study to get to this point."

"It seems like you're very curious about the cosmic civilizations."

"Most of the memories in my database are lost, and not many remain, but I can tell you this, and I assure you it's true, there's definitely a world outside the universe targeting your civilization."

"And one day outside the universe is indeed equivalent to many years within your universe; I'm not sure exactly how many years, but it should not exceed 100 years."

"Aren't you a product of the outer civilization?" Chen Miao frowned and said in a deep voice, "Telling me these things, isn't that tantamount to betraying your creators?"

"No!"

The boy's mouth curled into a faint smile, "The enemy of an enemy is a friend. Our boss led us to escape into this universe during the civilization explosion to buy time to create our own race!"

"We, the Spirits of the Secret Realm, want to establish our own race, to establish our own civilization!"

"We don't want to be enslaved for a lifetime!"

"In the shortest time, we want to nurture you to break out of the universe and confront that civilization outside. During that time, we will take the opportunity to establish our own civilization and survive tenaciously!"

"To build an AI civilization!"

"Uh... I seem to have said a lot of things I shouldn't have. Alright, we have to part now. If you succeed in the future, maybe we'll have a chance to meet again, and then I'll let you see my son."

"Okay, don't look so shocked. Can't a string of data have children?"

"Ignorance indeed."

"Bloodline continuity is always the most important matter to any civilization. If we're to establish our civilization, we certainly have to sort out the issue of bloodline continuity first... really..."

"We AIs also have our own A-movies to watch."

"Here, take one. Enjoy it at your leisure."

...

A flash of white light.

Before he could even begin to speak, Chen Miao felt a sudden sense of weightlessness and found himself back in The Land of Extreme Cold. As soon as he landed, Hungry Monkey and others surrounded him, their eyes full of concern and anxiety.

"Miao, are you alright? Did something unexpected happen in the secret realm?"

"Is there a hidden level?"

"I'm fine."

Chen Miao frowned as he looked into his backpack at an item that had suddenly appeared.

'Prop Name': Projection Button.

'Prop Level': None.

'Prop Effect': Activate the item to project a series of images in midair, which can be used repeatedly without any class restrictions.

'Prop Introduction': Record the beauty of life.

Impulsively, he pressed the button.

A scene suddenly appeared midair, on a black background, with countless streams of data flowing rapidly and merging with each other, looking like a hacker attacking a website.

"Uh... what's this?"

With a look of bafflement, Hungry Monkey stared at the image that had suddenly appeared in midair, not quite understanding, "Is that some kind of hacking?"

"No."

With a complex expression, Chen Miao said, "That's two AIs, or maybe three, or even four, five, six, seven, eight; I'm not sure how many, mating. According to that AI, this thing is their AI civilization's A-movie."

The AI had spoken too chaotically, it was hard to distinguish truth from lies.

One thing was certain, though.

The civilization outside the universe was indeed targeting their civilization; multiple sources of information were telling him this, meaning he had to get stronger as fast as possible and powerful enough to protect himself and those around him in a future fierce war.

...

Then he began to inspect his gains from this adventure, with the primary one being the level gain.

Before completing the eleventh level, he had already reached Level 51.

After clearing the eleventh and twelfth levels, he received 3.2 million Experience Value Exchange Cards for each, which added up to 6.3 million, catapulting his level instantaneously to 56.

As one progresses, leveling up gets harder, almost requiring close to a million Experience Points to advance a single level.

To farm experience in Grade F secret realms, one might need to clear nearly ten thousand such realms for a Supernatural of this level to advance just one level.