The ultimate containment measure for all absolute characteristics.
Mo Qiong opened his eyes wide: "Is there really such a thing?"
This was actually a dream, a dream that every member wanted to find.
It could be said that Lan Bai She's biggest goal was to one day find this' ultimate containment measure '!
The reason why it was called a dream was because anomalies came in all shapes and sizes, so anything was possible. Originally, there was no containment measure in this world, but after countless members worked hard to contain them, a measure was created.
For different anomalies, humans would find different ways to contain them.
To say that there was a single way to deal with all anomalies was simply impossible. This idea was like 'Aladdin's magic lamp', a fairytale.
The reason was simple, if there was a way to erase all anomalies, then the method itself would also be an absolute characteristic.
Could it be that it erased him as well? Theoretically, it could, but the probability of it happening was too low.
Because it was like a virus appearing in this world, it would kill all other viruses, but also kill itself …
The probability of such a virus appearing was unimaginably low, almost like a fairy tale.
Ke Long replied: "There is. The omniscient anomaly gave us the answer. The 2nd and 3rd generations both asked the same question, and the answer was the same "
"Then what was the answer?" Mo Qiong asked with a trembling voice.
This was the ultimate goal, the answer that Lan Bai She had been longing for even in his dreams!
Ke Long smiled bitterly: "I don't know. Both the 2nd and 3rd generations didn't say anything. The 3rd generation said that the answer contained a meme, so if it was spread, it would cause severe consequences. The consequences would be even more terrifying than an Omega class disaster. The 4th generation president also asked, and he said the same thing … ahahaha, no president is obedient, if the 5th generation president had the chance, he would definitely ask the same question, regardless of the previous prohibition! Ahahaha! "
Mo Qiong instantly deflated. That was most likely the price to pay for hiding too deeply.
Perhaps a question that didn't exceed the anomaly's ability could be answered truthfully. But if a question that exceeded its ability was asked, then the 'omniscient anomaly' would most likely lie, or add memes, mental distortion, and other side effects to maintain its' omniscient 'image.
This was in line with the nature of anomalies, such as the Divine Sword. In order to maintain its so-called 'strongest', it would use mental distortions to achieve victory, making others feel that it was impossible for them to block this sword.
Even if one defeated the wielder of the Divine Sword, the Divine Sword would still distort that person's mind and make them feel that the Divine Sword was going easy on them. It wasn't that the Divine Sword wasn't strong, but that the wielder was too weak and didn't deserve to win.
This kind of influence that made people think this way and unconsciously think this way and do this kind of influence was the distortion of the mind.
If this kind of influence could be transmitted through the affected person, then it was a meme.
The 'omniscient' anomaly should be the same. Both presidents were affected by it, but they didn't know what the specific effects were. They couldn't tell anyone about it either, as that would mean passing it on to someone else, so they could only keep it to themselves and leave it to the next president.
Due to the lack of information, he could only speculate so much.
"The fifth generation president didn't ask?" Mo Qiong asked.
Ke Long replied, "Because before Polo became the president, the headquarters suffered a devastating blow. Nothing was left of the president's office. It was completely destroyed. Since the president took office at the time of that disaster, he didn't have a chance to use 'omniscient' "
"We carefully inspected the scene and found nothing. That anomaly might have been able to be destroyed" Mo Qiong sighed.
Mo Qiong felt regretful. Such a powerful anomaly could actually be destroyed.
There were many such anomalies, and many of them had been destroyed by the Lan Bai Society in history. There were also many things that could be destroyed. For example, the Venus statue, which no one was willing to destroy. If they wanted to destroy it, it would only take a single blast. There was also the Transcendence Tribulation. As long as Rhedian didn't leave any descendants behind, the Transcendence Tribulation would become extinct after his death.
The fifth generation president was the most talented president in history. The second, third, and fourth generation presidents were able to deal with many Omega class anomalies thanks to the help of 'omniscient'.
But the fifth generation president didn't, and he just had to run into the Empress, who died in less than a year. From a certain point of view, this was perhaps the most realistic outcome of a human facing an Omega class anomaly, so realistic that it made one feel despair.
Mo Qiong looked at Ke Long and asked: "Do you want to use the Golden Apple to try the ultimate measure of perception?"
Ke Long smiled: "Once one's perception passes through a certain point, they will be able to distort the Laws of the world, known as the Heavenly Demon. It's just a theoretical conjecture. "
"But if there is an ultimate measure in this world, then with enough time, I should be able to sense it sooner or later. This is the ability that the Golden Apple has displayed "
Just like how the Hitman was able to sense [Eagle Eye] and [Stealth] in the past, if there was a universal characteristic of the universe that could deal with all anomalies, then with enough time, one should be able to sense it.
Mo Qiong sighed: "But you might never be able to sense it. Perhaps it doesn't exist, or perhaps it's just like me and the insect's characteristic, unable to be read"
Ke Long's expression was complicated: "If the ultimate measure doesn't exist … then we have no dreams"
Mo Qiong was shaken. Indeed, if there was no such method, then the Lan Bai Society was actually just trying to drag things out endlessly? Delaying the arrival of a certain death, perhaps even more terrifying than death itself.
No one was willing to think this way. Although the probability was very low, in the depths of all the members' hearts, they firmly believed that it existed. They thought that one day, they would be able to deal with all anomalies in the past, present, and future, returning everything to normal.
This was the Lan Bai Society's ultimate dream, the ultimate answer that they yearned for even in their dreams. How could they deny it?
If they denied it, they would lose a large piece of support in their hearts.
Ke Long stared at Mo Qiong and said: "Mo Qiong, no matter what, we have to try. Even if it can't be read or even found, someone has to take this step. "
"We can't always think, 'I'll do it in the future', 'I'll succeed one day', 'Tomorrow follows tomorrow', how many tomorrows do we have? One day, perhaps we won't be able to survive."
Mo Qiong was speechless.
They couldn't leave everything for the future generations to think of solutions. Each generation had its own responsibilities.
They always said that they would succeed in the future, but they never had a clue.
Now, a path had appeared. Theoretically, it could be explored to find the answer. Although the probability was extremely low, they couldn't just say: Forget it, what if it doesn't work? There was no need to try.
Then the Lan Bai Society's ultimate dream would never be realized.
Mo Qiong looked at Ke Long's resolute gaze and realized that he couldn't convince this man.
He had already made up his mind.
Perhaps one day in the future, he would regret his decision and hate himself for what he had done.
But at least for now, Ke Long had no regrets.
"Even if, even if you see the answer, perhaps billions of years have already passed and we've already been destroyed by the anomalies" Mo Qiong calmly said.
Ke Long also calmly replied: "Isn't there still the Uncanny Valley? One second in reality, 95 years inside … "
Mo Qiong's eyes were filled with despair and regret. This man had already thought of everything. Of course, if he could think of it, Ke Long would definitely be able to as well.
But to let Ke Long become an Undying, then be erased by the Golden Apple, fall into an eternal state of death, and be placed in the Uncanny Valley, that was the most despairing situation in the world.
But if it was eternal death, there might still be a solution.
Perhaps when the universe was destroyed, the Undying would be freed. Perhaps in the future, an anomaly would be able to erase an Undying soul, or even an Insect Emperor.
In theory, there would still be a day of release from this endless suffering.
But throwing him into the Uncanny Valley was the same as delaying that moment of release by 3 billion times!
Even if everything in the universe disappeared a hundred years later, the Undying would still be freed. Then Ke Long would have already experienced at least 300 billion years of suffering!
From another perspective, if Lan Baishe protected this world for many years, then Ke Long would have to endure 3 billion times the amount of suffering.
"So what if you see the answer? Can't you tell us? "Mo Qiong glared.
Ke Long directly sent a copy of the 12-sided soul to Mo Qiong. He had already memorized the soul's state when he checked the aether earlier.
"The souls of all Undying are the same, you can shoot your psyche into the Undying domain" Ke Long said.
If Mo Qiong chose to land in the same place, then he could hit any one of them. Since ancient times, there had only been a few Undying, and Mo Qiong would be able to contact Ke Long's soul after a few more attempts.
Mo Qiong roared: "What if I die!?"
Ke Long smiled: "There will always be a successor"
Even without Mo Qiong, using other methods, there would always be something to contact Ke Long.
Ke Long was full of hope for the future, as well as trust in the successor. He firmly believed that everything was moving in a better direction. On the other hand, he was like a treasure that had been stuffed into Pandora's box from the legends, filled with endless disasters: hope.
Today, tomorrow, and even at any time in the future, Lan Baishe could think of a way to dig up this treasure.
"You will definitely regret it" Mo Qiong said in surprise.
Ke Long pursed his lips: "Anyway, when I regret it, there will be no medicine for regret."
Mo Qiong opened his mouth, and found it difficult to breathe.
Ke Long smiled: "I didn't find the ultimate measure, but I should know quite a bit about the other general characteristics. When the time comes, if you want to pry something good out of my mouth, I'm afraid it will take some effort. I hope you can use some new tricks … Grasp the central idea of 'I desire to be resurrected', and you or the successor can use it yourself, but don't be worse than me. "
This was probably the most deceitful person in history. It was as if he had separated his present self and future self into two people, and then relied on the fact that the other one had not been 'born' yet to die.
Mo Qiong hugged his head, feeling a huge pressure in his face.
To help Ke Long realize this plan, Mo Qiong felt that he had to apologize to all the members …
He might be stripped of all his medals, and the so-called preaching would also be ruined.
But Mo Qiong did not care. Compared to what Ke Long had to bear, this was not worth mentioning.
But he could not reject Ke Long. Just as Ke Long said, this was the only feasible path. Why not try?
Mo Qiong sighed: "Although you are a great arbitrator, I still want to scold you. F * ck your grandma, you said that the president needs to be aware of being a sinner, but you are just afraid that I will reject you. "
"Don't say that, it's true." Ke Long smiled.
Mo Qiong said: "I'm sorry."
Ke Long was startled, and his eyes flashed with disappointment.
"I'm sorry, I can't bear this for you. When you hate me in the future, I won't talk back." Mo Qiong said.
Ke Long smiled.
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