The next day, in the sealed laboratory on the bottom floor of the Ivory Tower.
Amid the wreckage, Isaac looked at the scene before him, his expression dark as water. He merely adjusted his glasses, unsurprised.
At the very center of the laboratory, behind the intact facilities, the skull had completely rotted away, and the soul within had vanished without a trace.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Isaac. This is my responsibility."
Yuan Yuan likewise stared at everything before her and lowered her head in shame. "I will take responsibility for it."
"No, ma'am. This has nothing to do with your security work."
The Vice Principal calmly flipped through the laboratory records and quickly found the inconspicuous loophole amid the changes in the laws. His expression gradually became subtle. "Mathers truly deserves his reputation as an old-generation creator. Even under such tight confinement, he found a way to commit suicide... In the end, we underestimated our opponent somewhat."
As though he had noticed the shame and humiliation of his junior, he reached out and patted the girl's shoulder. "The laboratory's flaws have nothing to do with you. I'll dock that old bastard Krishna's performance rating later.
Besides, we never expected to keep Mathers locked up for long anyway."
"But..."
Yuan Yuan hesitated, then soon fell silent.
"I know you have doubts. Give me ten minutes. I still have things to deal with here."
Isaac waved a hand. Layers of laws unfolded between his ten fingers, repairing the loopholes in the laboratory and thoroughly washing away the scarlet traces and curses left behind by The Solidifier before his death. Then, as though time had reversed, everything returned to how it had been.
In only six short minutes, everything had been restored to its original state.
At last, he lightly flicked a finger, and