With the fall of one star, another dim light slowly emerged from the far end of the sky.
Rootless and baseless, without cause or reason, utterly irrational, yet it took root in the sea of stars like a malignant tumor, blending into the framework of Great Arcanum Zarathustra.
Then, another star...
As the stars fell, impurities incapable of shining seeped into the Great Arcanum bit by bit. Borrowing stolen radiance, they began to clog its operation.
Error notifications erupted like a torrential downpour from the panel floating before Huai Shi.
Something that seemed to have nothing in common with the Creator's Framework or its laws had bypassed the identification process and parasitized the Great Arcanum like creeping vines.
Clogging its functions, provoking contradictions, even continuing to seep deeper within...
The physics division bore the brunt of it. Under interference from foreign laws, it nearly crashed in an instant.
"What the hell is this?"
When Huai Shi followed the manual and used the Great Arcanum's own verification program to read its internal data, he nearly felt like he was going blind.
The first thing he saw was sixty thousand patents and concepts for perpetual motion machines...
Then came thousands of papers discussing biological magnetic fields and superpower development, along with all sorts of laws derived from them—telekinesis, mind-reading, willpower-heated eggs...
The quantum mechanics module, the hardest-hit area, had been stuffed full of horrifyingly bizarre results: quantum wave speed, quantum mechanics freckle removal, quantum time travel, quantum computer calculations, quantum perpetual motion machines, quantum heated eggs... Perpetual motion machines were bad enough, but fucking heated eggs too!
Why couldn't you do literally anything else?
It was as though anything became omnipotent the moment "quantum" was slapped onto it.
At the core of quantum mechanics, the framework of the Albert district had already