Mr. Goodman was unable to effectively analyze the infinite loop unfolding before him.
No matter what pattern he used to process all the information gathered in his brain, he obtained only a single string of characters, endlessly cycling at an extreme speed and interfering with his brain's other functions.
As the cycles increased, this mental interference would also intensify.
If he failed to change himself, he would loop forever.
At this moment,
Mr. Goodman no longer knew how many times he had fallen through the loop.
His skin had entirely transformed into white lotus petals, while small holes from lotus seedpods covered every part of his body... Even looking at those holes on his body triggered another brand-new cycle.
They were densely packed.
Once Mr. Goodman's flesh fully merged into the sea of lotuses and became part of the white sea.
Once the lotus roots grew along his skin and touched his perfect dodecahedral brain.
As the brain's foundation came under threat, a fundamental defensive measure buried deep within it was passively activated.
The brain was also the core of Black Mountain Base.
It consumed enormous reserves of brain fluid and, with the support provided by the Brain Fragment, employed the highest level of technology currently available.
Buzz!
It constructed a "Thought Black Hole."
In an instant,
The white lotuses growing in the shallow sea around Mr. Goodman, along with the entire white sea, were swallowed by the black hole.
Even he himself was sucked inside...
His self-awareness was reconstructed within the black hole in its most primitive particle state.
The "white lotus contamination" rooted in his body and soul was erased, equivalent to reinstalling his consciousness from scratch.
In the end, he was projected from the Thought White Hole at the other end.
He returned to his main body.