At that moment, inside the Great Arcanum, Alastair, dissolved into a framework state, began to think.
Since being born from the core of the Land of Nothingness, having undergone the teachings of countless Creators and been steeped in innumerable Living Event Records, the world entrusted with such a great responsibility experienced unprecedented confusion for the first time in its life.
A car? Wasn't a car just a common vehicle in the Present Realm?
But automatic transmission?
What the fuck was automatic transmission?
He searched every corner of his database, only to find barely any relevant records at all.
Why?
Why was there such a boring verification question in this world?!
Astronomy, geography, chemistry, physics... even the most obscure crystal transmutation in alchemy had been covered by the Living Event Records of the Land of Nothingness.
From the very beginning, the so-called world had been positioned as a universal key crafted for the Great Arcanum.
But heaven have mercy...
Driving?
If there was any skill that was absolutely useless in the Golden Dawn, it was probably driving... Wasn't the Heavenly Ladder enough?
Now, as the countdown rapidly approached its end, he felt like a contestant suffering through a variety-show quiz segment, sweating profusely in his seat.
He had no idea where to begin, yet had no choice.
He could only call for outside help.
Call someone!
He asked Bennett, but under the siege of numerous fifth ranks, even the Awakened in the abyss wore a blank expression.
"Automatic transmission?"
After pondering for a long while, the monk asked curiously, "Could it be Osiris's hidden mode?"
"..."
He asked the Outer Path King, who remained utterly indifferent from beginning to end.
"A car?" The Outer Path King sneered over the comms. "Do you think I know how to drive?"
With no other