[Angel Yan: Since everyone has a theory, why not send your ideas to the SCP Foundation by private message?]
[If you guess correctly, you'll get a reward!]
[Empress Hancock: @Angel Yan! Sister Yan, didn't SCP-173 Little Peanut snap your neck?]
[How did you come back to life?]
[Misty: @Angel Yan! That's right, Sister Yan. When did you come back? I cried so hard after you died that my eyes swelled up!]
[Angel Yan: @Empress Hancock, @Misty! I only just came back. As for why, Her Majesty helped the SCP Foundation solve a difficult problem.]
[My resurrection was the reward.]
[That's why I'm encouraging you to send your ideas to the SCP Foundation. If you can help them, I'm sure they'll reward you.]
[After all, my resurrection is the best example!]
At Angel Yan's words, everyone watching the livestream lit up.
That was especially true of the major powers and the brilliant scientists.
They could feel their breathing quicken.
After everything that had happened, they understood just how unfathomable the SCP Foundation was. If they could help it solve a problem...
Even a scrap that slipped through its fingers...
Would be enough to set them up for life.
At that moment, everyone in the Super God Universe sprang into action. Using what they knew, they began frantically investigating why no one could die in the Shrouding the Heavens Universe.
Even Fusu, who had decided to give up, changed his mind. He immediately gathered everyone from the Hundred Schools of Thought.
It was time to put their minds to work.
The world of Qin's Moon could not compete in strength.
But Fusu was confident in its intellect. Qin's Moon had more than one great thinker.
He believed this could be the world of Qin's Moon's chance to soar.
If he seized