Ultimate Correctness

"I'm in Qin Variants's conference room."

"Qin Variants's conference room, in my consciousness."

"Here, all personalities and abilities remain."

"Then what."

Qin Yiguan stared blankly at the guild leader, "Why doesn't the priest use his ability? Will he die?"

"On the nature of the Multiverse Metaverse..."

But the chairman's answer was irrelevant, "Do you know why the Gemini Superbrain, after simulating one universe, felt it was far from enough and continued to simulate countless Metaverse?"

Qin Yiguan looked on incredulously, "I don't understand."

"Because the Gemini Superbrain are conducting a grand, epic calculation."

The president adjusted his glasses, a calm smile on his face. "The number of Metaverse is endless, and it's constantly increasing, being generated every single second."

"The universe you see is centered on yourself."

"Every time you make a different decision, two versions of yourself will be generated within the vast Matrix, each heading down a different path."

Qin Yiguan frowned. "What?"

The president's voice remained calm, "If you were facing a fork in the road right now, and you subjectively chose to go right, then the road on the right would be the entire world as you see it."

"But the road on the left hasn't disappeared."

"In an instant, it will form a new Metaverse, and another version of you will continue on that path, becoming your counterpart."

The chairman looked at Qin Yiguan, "In your life, there may be hundreds of millions or even billions of such crossroads, and on every single road, people are walking forward."

"But the Gemini Superbrain hasn't given up on any path. It's collecting everything, gathering all the results, and ultimately, it will find the one it's looking for among these countless paths."

After a pause, the chairman said in a deep voice, "This is the legendary Gemini Superbrain's — Ultimate Correctness."

Qin Yiguan was utterly shocked, his emotions beyond words. "So that's how it is."

"The Gemini Superbrain are collecting massive amounts of data every moment."

The president continued, "Although the final result is not yet determined, that invisible benchmark is constantly fluctuating."

What measuring stick?

Qin Yiguan frowned. "I don't understand."

"You've already encountered many counterparts during your journey through the Metaverse."

The president's glasses reflected light. "Their mental illnesses are either suppressed, constantly healing themselves, or they are subject to some kind of restriction before they are triggered."

"The incidence rate of those diseases you have is extremely low."

"And the Metaverse is infinite. In fact, there are more than 99.9% of Qin Yiguan who have never experienced the Ring Research Institute, were loved by their parents, and were born without illness. It's just that before the incident involving the Aoke, we Qin Variants had already hidden them away."

"Previously, you lived in your own universe, and your childhood was the most traumatic, so your illness... is the most severe."

"But the moment you step into the Metaverse..."

"All data and variables in the entire Matrix Universe have been taken into consideration."

Your measuring stick has been affected.

"It tilts Infinity from 'sick' towards 'health-free'."

"Your personal data has become insignificant, just one among billions of data points, and has lost its decisiveness."

Can you imagine it?

"Embed your ten billion years into one second of the entire Earth, then embed the ten billion years of the entire Earth into one second of the entire universe, and then embed the ten billion years of the entire universe into one second of the entire Metaverse."

You will become insignificant.

Everything about you will be balanced.

"Therefore, your current abilities have been Infinity neutralized, amounting to almost zero."

Qin Yiguan stood stiffly, struggling to organize the information brought by the chairman.

The influx of massive amounts of data diluted, balanced, and neutralized me... I lost all my abilities.

Why me?

Why weren't others 'balanced'?

The question flashed through Qin Yiguan's mind, but he didn't have time to think about it carefully.

"Certainly."

"The scale is flexible; it can be tilted again as long as the reference data changes."

The president spoke quietly.

Qin Yiguan's Pupil trembled as he came up with an unbelievable, even somewhat distorted, answer.

"If..."

"My paths to 'healing' have disappeared..."

"Will the benchmark tilt to the other extreme?"

Qin Yiguan looked somewhat horrified. "And then, I'll revert to being 'sick' again?"

But then he saw the president looking at him with a meaningful expression.

The environment changed instantly.

Qin Yiguan left the Qin Variants Conference Room and reappeared on the battlefield of Multiverse No. 0573.

While he was still in shock

Bang!

A muffled thud was heard.

Qin Yiguan turned around in a daze, only to see the priest in front of him with a black spike piercing his head!

Even in his final moments, he offered no resistance.

A large spray of blood erupted from the back of the pastor's head. As he fell backward, he gave Qin Yiguan a relieved smile.

"Why... why?!"

Qin Yiguan's eyes widened, and at that moment, a voice rang in his mind.

Consciousness Matrix Recovery Level: 0.0000021%.

' Brain Dark Zone A06 [Gestalt Collapse] Recovery level: 0.00013%'.

' Higher Self ' Black Calamity, Recovery Level: 0.00013%.'

"This is..."

Qin Yiguan stared wide-eyed, only to see his long-lost data panel appear before him. The words ' Consciousness Matrix ' slowly emerged, but were extremely elusive, and could not be clearly seen without straining one's eyes.

At that very moment.

This battlefield was desolate and utterly bleak.

Suddenly, a colorful paper windmill appeared, spinning slightly. Its vibrant colors stood out starkly in the dark world.

The boy holding the paper windmill was a mischievous, smiling little boy of about seven or eight years old.

The child turned to Qin Yiguan, "Brother, I just found out that I'm one of your little counterparts. I haven't experienced any Ring Research Institute. I grew up healthy and happy with my parents by my side, always laughing and carefree."

"But also."

"I am also a Child who did not suffer from [Alice in Wonderland Syndrome] or [Claustrophobia]."

"Qin Variants's brothers hid me beforehand."

"My brothers said I have to Sacrifice myself to pave the way for your future."

The little boy held up the windmill; his expression showed no sadness, but rather a deep longing for this beautiful world.

But then, in the darkness, AKI's furious voice rang out, "How come there's still one child who's not dead?!"

A sharp spike pierced the child's forehead mid-air.

"Etc!"

"No!"

Qin Yiguan shouted angrily and reached out to grab the child, but it was too late.

The paper windmill, stained with blood, slowly fell to the ground and stopped spinning.

Consciousness Matrix recovery level: 0.0000062%.

' Brain Restricted Zone A02 [Alice in Wonderland Syndrome] Recovery Level: 0.000004%'.

' Brain Restricted Zone A04 [[Claustrophobia] Recovery level: 0.00002%.'

"Higher Self" Child, level of Awakening: 0.00013%.

Qin Yiguan looked around in horror.

Then, the figure of Prisoner 001 emerged from a spatial rift. It was as if he had been instantly teleported here from his own universe. The anesthetic in his body seemed to still be taking effect, and he stared blankly at the black sun in the sky.

There was another patch of land that rose slightly, from which a pair of muddy hands reached out and turned the soil to both sides. Qin Yiguan, who liked to sleep in tombs, stood up from there, looking at the dark sun in the sky with a calm acceptance of death.

Two sharp spikes shot out suddenly and hovered in front of their heads.

The image freezes again.

Qin Yiguan reappeared in Qin Variants's conference room.

On one side of the long table, the Child's silent, ethereal body seemed to have solidified somewhat.

His facial muscles trembled as he slowly turned to look at the chairman, "Do you want all your counterparts to Sacrifice?"

Qin Yiguan's eyes reddened. "Why me? Why am I the only one who can be weakened, and why am I the only one who can be strengthened? And why does everyone have to pave the way for me?"

The chairman's expression remained cold and calm. "I've tried many methods, but none of them have worked. This is a rule set by the Gemini Superbrain. It has chosen you. Perhaps you are the so-called ' Ultimate Correctness '."

"Sacrifice everyone else to make me stronger?"

Qin Yiguan's body began to tremble. "Why do you Qin Variants also submit to the Gemini Superbrain? And how do you know so much information?"

In that instant.

Qin Yiguan suddenly remembered the rabbit mask and the words it had left behind—'The boy who has earned everyone's trust will ultimately fulfill his mission.'

Qin Yiguan's eyes widened. "Who ordered you to do this? Was it me wearing a rabbit mask? Is he one of Qin Variants?"

"That's right."

"He told us everything."

"He is you too."

"But he is not Qin Variants."

The president spoke calmly.

Qin Yiguan, his eyes blazing with fury, demanded, "Then what exactly is he?!"

"I don't know, maybe it's some kind of deity?"

But then the president sighed deeply, "All I know is..."

"Our mission as Qin Variants is entirely different from that of the Ao Council."

"Their unity is all for their own benefit."

"And we are here to give."

"Qin Yiguan, you must remember this."

"After all the 'wrong answers' in the entire Metaverse have been eliminated, what remains is your path forward."