Chapter 294

The screen continued, and as the black curtain disappeared, it was replaced by large sections of document content.

【Containment Object: Maintaining the Status Quo】

【Project Number: SCP-1915】

【Danger Level: Euclid】

【Project Description: "SCP-1915" is a 33-year-old white male with an ordinary appearance. Documents found on his person at the time of recovery indicate his true name is Yoshikage Kira.】

【Background checks indicate the individual has no relatives or friends.】

【"SCP-1915"'s anomalous ability activates when changing local causality leads to long-term changes to his body, personality, memory, or lifestyle.】

【"SCP-1915" maintains his current lifestyle by changing the reality around him.】

【"SCP-1915"'s ability is limited to changing inorganic matter and limited mental control, and cannot permanently change other living organisms except himself.】

As the new file content appeared, the thinning discussion erupted again.

"No matter how I look at it, I feel 'SCP-1915' has nothing to do with Supreme Divinity......"

"To be fair, indeed, just looking at this file, I don't even feel 'SCP-1915' has any threat."

"Just an ordinary person who wants to live a normal life. Did this person have some deviations during the 'Deus Ex Machina' infinite universe restart process, and eventually awakened as a Supreme Divinity?"

"I really have to say, the gap between people is really bigger than the gap between people and dogs. Among reality benders, this gap is infinitely magnified. Some reality benders are contained and controlled by the Foundation, while others directly become Supreme Divinity......"

Several photos of the man were attached to the file.

He was a normal-looking ordinary person, neither weak nor perverted, the type you would forget a few seconds after seeing on the street.

The man was clean-shaven, with thin cheeks, blonde hair and blue eyes, and a hint of the numbness of a corporate slave in his eyes, as well as some colors of pursuing the pleasures of life.

This was the man named Yoshikage Kira.

Jing Yuan turned to look at Fu Xuan, his tone relaxed:

"Although 'God' told a lot of content before, if you look closely, there are still many things that have not been explained clearly."

"For example, memes, and the power comparison between divinity and Supreme Divinity, whether Supreme Divinity is necessarily stronger than divinity, whether divinity can move upward to become Supreme Divinity......"

Fu Xuan nodded and said the content she had summarized in advance:

"Yes, there are still many questions that have not been answered, including the Foundation's attitude toward this universe, and whether there are camp divisions among Supreme Divinities......"

Jing Yuan nodded gently, lying on the ground, legs crossed:

"It's already very good to be able to have these knowledges taught personally by a divinity...... As for the rest, let it be."

"Treating the Foundation as something like a law of nature might make things much easier, Lady Fu."

After speaking, he continued to turn and look at the firmament.

Fu Xuan raised her eyebrows and commented:

"The General is truly in a good mood."

From "Maintaining the Status Quo" to "Missing Thing", this transformation process involves the ignored concept of "Blank".

Does this have anything in common with practicing a certain philosophy, pioneering a Path, and thus being promoted to an Aeon?

In the starry sky, the incredibly huge screen fell into a brief darkness.

When the picture lit up again, what appeared in everyone's eyes was a quiet small town.

The morning sun was rising, and the lawns on both sides of the road were green and neat.

Small cars drove slowly on the street from time to time, and there were students and office workers in a hurry on the sidewalk.

Everything looked normal and warm, a scene of vitality and all things competing, in contrast to the abandoned Rivet Town.

Just then, a soft piece of music came from the town.

"Good morning!"

"Good morning, Morioh Radio Station."

"Today is also me serving you, your neighbor Kaichi Harada. This is truly a refreshing morning; let's listen to a song suitable for this kind of day. This morning's song starts here......"

As the words fell, a cheerful little tune swayed in every street of the town.

In a detached villa, a blonde man with blue eyes was standing in front of a floor-to-ceiling mirror, tidying his clothes.

It was Yoshikage Kira.

At this very moment, in an inn not far from the villa where Yoshikage Kira was located.

A man in a black suit, with a tall figure and spirited eyes, was sitting at the table, operating a computer.

It was the Foundation's Level 4 agent, Robert.

At this time, he was carrying out a surveillance mission, investigating the Hume index anomalies appearing in this small town and what exactly was going on.

When the screen focused on the screen in front of Robert, allowing the audience to clearly see the dense charts on it, a paragraph of text appeared on the screen.

【Hume Index】

【Reality is like a plate of sand, not necessarily evenly distributed in space. A higher Hume value indicates more "reality", and vice versa. Reality benders are existences with higher Hume than the surrounding space; conversely, there are also "reality-bent" individuals with lower Hume than their surroundings.】

【The Foundation manufactured the Scranton Reality Anchor to stabilize reality (20 Hume).】

【Its working principle is as follows: absorb sand from other different, unimportant universes to ensure stability on our side. Of course, it's actually not like that at all; this is just a rough analogy.】

Seeing this text, the audience's understanding of the essence of reality benders went a step further.

"Just, if this continues, wouldn't the Foundation drain the reality of other universes? If a certain universe is really drained, what will happen?"

"The world will be destroyed, nothing big. The destruction of a single universe might really not be anything to those Supreme Divinities."

"I'm saying, is there a possibility...... that different universes are all draining reality?"

"This is an analogy, a way of visualized understanding; the specific principle is unknown, thank you!"

After the people in town went to busy themselves with their own affairs, Robert put on his shoes, walked out the door, and started today's investigation.

However, the way of this investigation was very unrefined.

He walked to the villa area of the small town, looked left and right, and climbed over the wall.

Subsequently, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing his wrists.

Wearing a small gadget similar to a watch there, it was a Foundation technological product called a Kant Counter.

Specifically used to determine the target's Hume index, thereby determining whether reality bending exists.

Robert checked villa after villa like this.

The good news is, the Kant Counter had no anomalies.

The bad news is, the Kant Counter had no anomalies.

This means his actions today had no results.

Whether the anomaly was the containment object or the reality bender.

He had no way of knowing.

Robert shook his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his cuff.

"Let's expand the search range tomorrow."

Just as he was talking to himself, carefully climbing out the window, and preparing to erase all traces, his movements froze.

He saw the sunset light spilling on the ground of the courtyard, and a man was holding a key, preparing to open the door.

"Awkward."

"Surprise or not?"

"It was originally a very formal matter, but in the hands of an old acquaintance, Robert, it became breaking and entering......"

"That, regarding the specific defense range of the homeowner against thieves, it's not quite the same in every civilization...... some can kill on the spot......"

"Hope the person is okay!"

"I'm saying, is there a possibility that it was at this moment that 'SCP-1915' awakened as a Supreme Divinity?"

The sunset's not-so-bright light shone from the right, spilling onto the left half of Yoshikage Kira's face.

The clothing on this office worker had not changed in the slightest: a blue-toned suit, a green-bottomed white-striped shirt, a floral tie, and a leather bag tucked under his left arm.

He stood obliquely not far away, posing in a defensive posture, the right half of his face carved more deeply by the shadows, and those blue eyes watching the uninvited guest in front of him with extreme indifference.

Robert's brain spun rapidly, trying to conduct preliminary negotiations with this person suspected of being a reality bender to reduce the other party's hostility.

And now, the Kant Counter on his wrist was not looking good.

The target was indeed a reality bender.

"Sir, I have no malice."