The War Horseman stood in the middle of the Pyramid. With such a limited view, he naturally could not see all the patterns covering it.
But just because he could not see them did not mean the Brads at Universe One Base could not.
Through three-dimensional projection analysis, the computers copied every pattern on the Pyramid Apocalypse had created in Universe 14, then unfolded them onto a flat plane for all the Brads connected to the hive mind to study.
The War Horseman had kept his head lowered because he was discussing the paths of those patterns with a crowd of himself in the hive mind.
"Calling it a circuit board...
...is a little too limiting. These patterns look simple, but taken as a whole, from a mathematical perspective, they look more like a complete formula."
"Or you could see them as a fully developed program."
"Let's dissect the view further inward. The entire Pyramid Apocalypse fashioned is covered in these strange patterns, not just on the outside, but throughout the interior too."
"And the weird thing is, our computers can't decipher what these patterns actually do. But when we simulate injecting energy into them, the entire Pyramid seems to turn into a complete machining tool."
"Could Apocalypse have gotten his hands on alien technology...
...?"
"Alien technology, my ass. We have the entire universe under surveillance. What civilization developed using a mathematical system completely divorced from the universe?"
The Brads, who had originally only wanted to pursue a genetic god-making project, had unexpectedly discovered a whole new world. They hurriedly warned the Brad currently serving as the War Horseman in Universe 14.
Keep it together! Don't get bored after playing around for a while and kill Apocalypse. See whether he has any more of this strange technology.
Of course,