"Therefore, the second objective of this experiment is to determine whether the soul has already invaded the real world."
The Maya female dean's expression finally showed a hint of seriousness.
"Ecological and environmental issues are generally stable, but if problems arise, they will inevitably be catastrophic events, such as earthquakes and tsunamis. To this day, humanity's technological power remains extremely small in the face of the true universe."
Therefore, the issue of the soul invading reality carries an extremely heavy weight.
Although we haven't observed any real-world problems yet, it's like the destruction of the ecological environment; by the time it's observed, the damage is already extensive, even threatening a huge crisis for human survival.
President Marshall, expressionless, raised his hand to stop Ms. Maya from speaking.
"I'm not asking about the issues involved; I only demand results! Whether it's achieving some kind of Subspace Jump or whatever else, I just want to change the current state of the Human Federation and change the current state of humanity!"
What I demand is to resolve Your Majesty's predicament; what I demand is to uphold Your Majesty's rule!
No need to say anything more, let's do the experiment.
The old president truly lived up to his reputation as president for over three thousand years; no matter what he said or did, he always had to flatter Norton. No wonder he was able to remain president for three thousand years without being eliminated by Norton.
"Uh... yes!"
The Maya abbess seemed to be stumped by his words. After a moment of contemplation, she finally sighed and responded.
Then, she turned around, looked at the assembled equipment and the surrounding scholars, and spoke loudly:
"Alright, ladies and gentlemen. The experiment begins. Immediately retrieve the Soul Matter and conduct the first location experiment!"
As she spoke, the door to the experimental equipment room swung open with a bang.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Heavy, metallic footsteps echoed through the laboratory.
Two Church knights, each wearing three-meter-tall Church power armor, worked together to lift a massive metal box, four meters high and wide, custom-made from osmium metal.
Osmium is the densest substance in Garden of Eden. Although it is uncertain whether it can seal Soul Matter, it is clear that using it to seal it is currently the only means in Garden of Eden.
The Church knight placed the metal box on the machine's display stand, then retreated to the wall, standing quietly like a figurine, without making a sound.
The experiment has already begun.
As power was supplied, the entire massive instrument hummed, and the sensor lights and a series of laser devices on it gradually charged up. Then, the metal box began to emit some low-frequency vibrations.
This vibration frequency is constantly being adjusted, constantly experimenting to find which frequency can resonate with the Soul Matter.
All of this is controlled by AI. With the selection of frequency bands, the Soul Matter on the instrument vibrates, and through quantum entanglement, it can cause the Soul Matter in the Subspace to vibrate in the same way. The vibration of the Subspace Soul Matter will then be fed back to the Soul Matter on the instrument, thereby converting this illusory energy vibration into real energy vibration through osmium metal. The instrument will then use lasers to draw a vibration spectrum by sensing the vibration of the osmium metal, and this spectrum will be displayed on the air projection in front of it.
"Buzzing..."
The machine continued to vibrate, and the spectrum projected on the screen became increasingly mature.
Whispers of discussion had begun to fill the laboratory.
"It did indeed produce vibrations; our research direction is correct!"
"Excellent! The frequency of this spectrum appears to perfectly conform to the laws of physics. This means we can potentially achieve Subspace Jump and thus break through the limitations of the universe!"
"Mr. Marshall, there's hope! The Human Federation is saved! Living space will no longer be a problem for us humans, and our reproduction rate will never be able to keep up with our expansion rate!"
"This is the God of mankind, praise the Pale God!"
Praise be to the Pale God!
Cheers finally erupted in the laboratory, and President Marshall, who was observing from the back, beamed with joy. His usually expressionless face finally showed some emotion.
However, before they could rejoice for long, new spectra began to appear on the disk used to plot the spectra, parallel to the existing ones.
As this spectrum appeared, the laboratory, which had just been filled with cheers and excitement, suddenly fell silent.
The researchers, who had just been shouting excitedly, hadn't even lost their joy before their eyes were already fixed on the newly released spectrum.
"What's wrong?" President Marshall sensed something was amiss, but since he couldn't understand the so-called spectrum, he could only ask quickly.
However, in response to his question, the scholars who could understand the spectrum remained silent, staring intently at the parallel spectra that were being drawn out. Those who couldn't understand the spectrum dared not speak either, and could only wait anxiously for the group of scholars to complete their research.
The atmosphere in the laboratory grew increasingly tense, gradually filling the room with a sense of unease.
Not only was the atmosphere tense, but even the group of researchers sitting around them began to show unusual expressions.
Some people frowned, some were gradually shocked, and some even began to show signs of fear. Even Ms. Maya, the project leader, had a face filled with fear, disbelief, and extreme confusion.
The flesh on her thin cheeks seemed to tremble slightly, and two high-pitched, almost inaudible murmurs escaped her throat.
"No... this is impossible... this is impossible!"
"The fluctuations of the soul have already permeated reality, and their frequency is increasing!"
This is impossible! How can reality and Heaven be connected?!
How could the real world be filled with Soul Matter everywhere?
"Quickly, President Marshall, I need to see His Majesty Norton! I need to see His Majesty Norton!"