Gulu's condition is not optimistic.
Jun Ci saw the current state of Gulu in her palm and immediately frowned.
"Your Highness, Gulu doesn't know the current situation. Gulu is conscious and will follow you here. Many of Gulu's functions are no longer usable, but Gulu will quickly collect all the information of this world for you. Please be patient, Your Highness."
Gulu's voice appeared directly in Jun Ci's mind, appearing like a child but actually in a weakened state.
Weak enough that Jun Ci could clearly hear the fragility.
The previous Gulu was the strongest light brain in the interstellar.
The black hole is indeed a powerful and terrifying spatial entity.
"It's okay, Gulu. You rest first. But there is no charging device here that you need. Can your consciousness continue to function?"
She could communicate directly with Gulu in her mind.
If there was someone Jun Ci trusted besides her mother, it was only Gulu.
"It's possible. Solar energy can barely sustain my operation, but I may not be able to provide much help to Your Highness."
"It's okay."
Jun Ci didn't mind.
In her mind, most places in this world were poor and backward.
It was not like the previous empire, and many of Gulu's functions were now ineffective.
But Jun Ci didn't care about what functions Gulu still had. What she was thinking about now was how to solve the current urgent matter.
Leaving the Zhang family.
In fact, leaving was simple. The current Jun Ci could just leave at any time.
But she had no money.
And she was still in high school.
Her household registration was also held by the Zhang family.
"Your Highness, Gulu can transfer your household registration. The network in this world is low-end, and Gulu can invade it at any time."
Gulu was extremely intelligent and connected to Jun Ci. It could automatically categorize and listen to Jun Ci's thoughts, and provide assistance in a timely manner.
However, it would automatically refuse to receive some highly confidential information, so Jun Ci didn't have to worry about Gulu knowing anything embarrassing.
But now, Jun Ci didn't really have anything that Gulu couldn't know.
"Transfer my household registration?"
Jun Ci rubbed her chin. That was a good idea.
Getting rid of the Zhang family would be easy, as she could just leave them behind like squashing ants.
Now, this body belonged to Jun Ci, and if the Zhang family knew what was good for them, she wouldn't have time to deal with these commoners.
She was actually a bit indifferent. The things that happened to the previous Jun Ci happened to the previous Jun Ci. The current Jun Ci, who was using this crown prince, only recognized what was happening now.
She wouldn't care about the past.
In other words, if anyone dared to provoke her now, they shouldn't blame her for being ruthless as the crown prince.
"Your Highness, murder is illegal here."
Gulu kindly reminded her, and Jun Ci snorted, "I know."
In the interstellar era, murder was even more illegal.
And Jun Ci wasn't interested in killing people casually. She wasn't a tyrant!
But she couldn't be called a prince either, as her attempt to usurp the throne had failed.
Thinking about the failed usurpation, Jun Ci cursed, "That old man can now be an emperor for another hundred years!"
And he had no worries at all.
Because this crown prince had been reborn into the ancient times.
Who in the future world could stop her father?
"Your Highness, I am currently collecting information about this world. I have observed that there is a toxin present in your body that has affected your facial features."