An unknown area in the realm of Heavenly Blood.

Fortress of Doom.

Test area, in front of the console.

Luther was wearing a white coat, frowning and staring at the experimental data on the screen, like a statue, not moving for a long time.

"Buzz~~" Suddenly, a 13-inch window popped up in the upper left corner of the 50-inch screen.

In the center of the window is the headshot of a middle-aged man with glasses.

Before he could speak, Luther said angrily: "Calculator, I have warned you more than once not to disturb me while I am working.

Especially don't pop up in my lab.

My inspiration is only not as rare and precious as myself. If you disturb even half of your inspiration, you will deserve to die, and even death will be hard to atone for your sin."

"BOSS, I swear to you, I really listened to your warning and will always keep it in my heart."

The calculator in the video raised his right hand and swore with a very serious expression, "Actually, half an hour ago, the 'Heavenly Tribulation Girl' begged me to come and find you.

I could have called you immediately, but I remembered your prohibition and refrained from disturbing you.

I kept watching you from the side until you looked sad, your thinking was divergent, and you were in a daze. It was obvious that you were not in a state of inspiration or even thinking, and then I came out to meet you."

"What do you mean, you think of me as a third-rate researcher? I will be in a daze?" Luther shouted angrily: "I simulated the experimental process in my mind and looked for the reasons for the erroneous data. Do you understand?"

"You definitely don't understand. If you don't understand, don't pretend to know everything."

The calculator was lifeless, and he looked like a bitch researcher in the movie with a look of concern on his face.

"BOSS, are you in big trouble with your experiment? With your wisdom, you can't find any clue after thinking hard for a long time?" he asked softly.

Luther was even more ashamed and angry.

But before he could explode, the calculator hurriedly persuaded him softly: "BOSS, who among us doesn't understand anyone? No matter how many difficulties you encounter, you are the smartest person in the universe in our eyes.

The inability of the smartest man in the universe to solve a certain scientific research problem only proves that the difficulty is indeed serious, but cannot explain anything more.

I guess you have been in the laboratory for a long time, and your mind and body have become a little rigid, so you are temporarily troubled by this problem.

Communicate with others, or go out and practice the way of destruction. Once people are active and their brains become tired, no problem will be difficult for you."

Luther breathed a long sigh of relief and threw his whole body heavily into the leather armchair.

While pressing his temples with a tired look, he said: "You are right, the difficulties I encountered are 'transcendence-level problems' that have never appeared since the birth of the multiverse. Don't worry about some setbacks."

"Transcendence-level problem?" The mathematician's face seemed to twitch slightly, and he asked: "BOSS, what are you studying? Ever since we unsealed the Wind of Nothingness, no, we are actually opening the Tomb of the Gods and unsealing it.

Before Tears of Death, you had already asked me to help you collect instruments and experimental materials.

Shouldn’t the Legion of Doom’s current mission focus on unblocking the remaining negative base powers?

Everyone is looking forward to the next plan.”

"I'm not distracted, I want to clone Pappetua." Luther said.

"Clone Pape - what? BOSS, who do you want to clone? Did the Mother of Creation ask you to clone someone?" the computerist yelled out of control.

His gaffe somewhat pleased Luther, and his tone became lighter, and he was obviously proud and proud.

"You heard it right, the one I want to clone is the Mother of Creation.

If the Mother of Creation gave me a task, this can be considered one of the tasks, and it is no less urgent than unblocking the negative base power.

In fact, when unsealing the 'Black Apple', we must prepare the physical body of the Mother of Creation in advance.

According to my previous plan, the next target is ‘Black Apple’, so what I am doing now is business.”

"Can the mother of creation also be cloned?" The calculator was still a little unbelievable, "It's unimaginable! I thought that the body of a god was already unique and could not be copied or cloned.

The Mother of Creation is more sacred and great, and cannot be desecrated by 'low-level tricks and tricks of the material universe' such as scientific research."

"For mortals, the physical body is the most important reality. Losing the physical body means losing the ability to exist in reality and interfere with reality.

For the Mother of Creation, the physical body is not necessary for her to exist in reality.

The physical body is just a medium through which she directly affects the structure of the multiverse." Luthor said.

The calculator thoughtfully said: "You mean, the existence of the Mother of Creation is too advanced, and our multiverse itself is a bit low-level. In order to adapt to the low-level multiverse, we need a low-level physical body?"

Luther nodded and said: "That's pretty much what it means. From the analysis of energy level and dimension level of existence, the body is lower than the soul, and the soul is lower than the will.

This is what people often say about "the hero's soul remains after death" and "the body dies and the soul disappears, but the will remains forever".

At this time, the mother of creation sealed in the origin wall is a thinking consciousness that is higher than will.

Let alone a physical body, the Mother of Creation does not even have a soul at the moment.

Her soul had long been dispersed by the Origin Judge.

We must first clone the body of the God of Creation for her, and then use the 'Black Apple' to enlighten her wisdom and help her give birth to a soul.

Only when the soul, body, and thinking consciousness are three-in-one can we exist in the multiverse like us and master the power of creation of the multiverse.

For a being like her, the body and soul are also two layers of armor to avoid directly exposing the mind to the enemy."

Calculator Jiadao: "Harley Quinn likes to create all kinds of magical secrets, everyone knows this.

I heard rumors that Harley Quinn has created a unique skill called "Thinking Sutra", which can transform a person from a mortal body into a thinking life form.

Is the Mother of Creation the ultimate goal of the Sutra of Thinking—thinking life?”

Luther hesitated and said: "I have also heard of the "Thinking Sutra", but I have not read the content in it, and I don't know much about the "thinking life" that Harley pursues.

Moreover, like you, I have never seen the Mother of Creation.

My understanding of her is limited to the information obtained from the aggregate, and I cannot compare her and Harley's thinking life."

"Did you know that in the final crisis, Superman combined with the thinking robot from Taixu to completely kill the fallen creator?" asked the calculator.

"I have watched Louise's "From Monitor to Mandrake" series." Luther mused: "Even Harley herself only has a very vague and conjectural understanding of thinking life.

Watching Louise's series can increase your knowledge, but if you want to do theoretical analysis through her program, forget it."

After a pause, he continued: "No matter what the connection is between Harley's thinking life and the thinking consciousness of the Mother of Creation, it doesn't mean much to us.

As long as we understand that the Mother of Creation is a great being that transcends the multiverse, and we have to have the highest respect for her, that’s OK.”

The mathematician said quietly: "Luthor, you have opened the eyes of all of us and allowed us to see a higher existence.

With vision comes ambition.

The Way of Destruction encourages ambition, doesn't it?

But we have empty ambitions, but we have no path to becoming a higher being.

Harley Quinn's Mind Book at least provides a clear path."

"You are an ordinary person who is not even a magic apprentice. If you want to start practicing, you have to read the God King's "Thinking Sutra"?" Luther sneered and said impatiently: "Stop thinking nonsense, the Mother of Creation has already prepared it for us.

Prepare the road, we are going to be cutting edge predators, have you forgotten?

Reaching the sky in one step and becoming a top predator is much better than the path of ascetic cultivation that may not cross a large realm even after tens of thousands of years of training."

"What I mean is, hand the "Thinking Sutra" to the Mother of Creation and ask her to help modify it, or modify it for us. In short, we can quickly practice the "Thinking Sutra"."

The calculator hesitated for a while and whispered: "If the mother of creation is also a thinking life, then most likely the cutting-edge predator cannot be considered a thinking life.

A very simple truth is that God will only create "people" who are lower than himself, but will not create "gods" who are equal to himself, let alone "supergods" who surpass himself.

This has something to do with God’s power, and also with God’s unwillingness to let himself be forgotten by everyone.

What's more, the cutting-edge predator is obviously an industrial product mass-produced by an assembly line."

Luther said coldly: "Wait until you become a cutting-edge predator, then become ambitious and dream of a higher realm!"

The mathematician had a strange expression, "Aren't we in the same group?

I am ambitious, which can only make your boss more ambitious. You should be happy.

What you say sounds like you and the Mother of Creation are the same."

"I need my little brother to be ambitious, but I hope his ambition is based on wisdom and reason, rather than being stupid and involving me, making the great mother of creation think that I don't want to be with her." Luther

He said calmly.

The calculator opened his mouth, and finally sighed and said: "You are right, we are on the same side as the Mother of Creation. She is our mother and our ideological program. We are her children and her arms."

and a sharp sword.”

"Stop talking nonsense, what do you want from me? Girl of Heavenly Tribulation, you mean Circe?" Luther asked.

"Who else could it be if she wasn't her? Heavenly catastrophes are triggered every now and then, without any warning. Not only is she unlucky, but she also brings us harm.

We worked hard to recruit more than 3,000 destruction elites from parallel universes, but before we could even start special training, seven or eighty-eight of them died, all of them died in the catastrophe.

Their deaths are inexplicable. Most super villains don't know why they died, and their deaths are extremely frustrating.

Their deaths have also made the Legion of Destruction panic and their momentum greatly weakened." The calculationist's tone was full of resentment.

In addition to resentment, there is also a touch of fear.

Circe, the goddess of calamity, is simply the "sin buster".
To be continued...