The experimental variables couldn't be added at random, either. Otherwise, it would just be a lottery that burned through astronomical amounts of resources.
There were two reasons I'd thought of introducing the umbilical cord. The first was to test the stability of the scenario, as I'd mentioned.
The second was the action rule of the bloodline from earlier. Like attracted like, and they converged. It had reminded me of what happened the last time I took out the umbilical cord.
Back then, inside Forsaken Prison, I'd forced myself to become an ancient tyrant, which had triggered a surging Scarlet Fever and faintly locked onto the remains behind me.
So, in a special situation like this, was it possible to use that force of convergence to see more?
The change that appeared now once again proved the importance of academic thinking. Maybe there was no convergence, but under this special kind of influence, something really had stirred for a moment.
Although nothing swam into view this time, my vision seemed to be tugged again. Amid the chaos, a peculiar scene gradually came into focus.
It was blood-red, too.
Misty, rotten, scorching... A single glance was enough to sense the multitude of things within.
And all of it was packed inside a bizarre "soap bubble"?
So it really was you?
At that moment, I sighed inwardly.
There were no especially unusual markings on the soap bubble, but its shape alone was a marker. I was all too familiar with it.
Though nothing around it seemed to be pressing in on it, it was unmistakably a strange polygon. And it had that same impression of having no thickness. If not for the slightly complex contents inside, one might have taken it for a pure crystal.
But I knew why it had this shape—because