Vegapunk's answer, however, was remarkably simple. The first question was: "Clone yourself once. If the clone possesses the same traits, then they are hereditary; otherwise, they are non-hereditary."
The second question was more difficult, but Devil Fruits had been precisely the focus of the many scientific geniuses Vegapunk had previously led. Although the experiments had not yet progressed to this stage, he had indeed considered it. He did not yet know which path was feasible, but the correct answer should lie among them.
Instead, it was the third question, the one with the fewest words, that made this scientific genius put down his pen and ponder:
"It has to remain stationary, meaning centrifugal force can't be used for simulation. That makes this problem much harder!"
"What? Can't think of a solution? Lick~" Charlotte Perospero, who had quietly come up beside him, finally could not resist asking.
However, Vegapunk was clearly not going to get nervous over an examiner of this caliber. He answered honestly, neither servile nor overbearing:
"It's not that there isn't a way. It's just that the requirements are too demanding and difficult to meet. Writing it down would only be filling in an answer; it wouldn't mean much."
As he spoke, Charlotte Perospero unceremoniously picked up the test paper in front of Vegapunk and looked it over.
He discovered that not only were all the answers correct, but the handwriting was exceptionally neat, showing that there had not been the slightest hesitation while answering. He immediately understood that the examinee was not only highly skilled, but extraordinarily confident, and realized that he might truly have found a treasure today.
These questions spanned several levels from easy to difficult. When they had been devised, no one had expected applicants to answer every one of them. Even Charlotte Perospero