Dead silence.
In that space composed of pure knowledge and absolute truth, only dead silence flowed.
Lynch quietly floated, his gaze slowly moving away from the core light mass that revealed everything, towards the countless knowledge light masses around him representing all the answers of the world, now seemingly covered with a layer of cold irony. The shock and absurdity on his face gradually settled, transforming into a deep, unfathomable silence and understanding.
So that's how it is.
The truth of this world turns out to be like this.
A designated "θ-7" observation experiment field. The total amount of energy and souls remained constant, like a closed sandbox.
The so-called pursuit of truth, the so-called transcendence of the mundane, in the face of this cruel "absolute truth," is nothing more than a pre-set, cold experiment used to observe "internal competition models under limited resources."
