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Most of my companions have already left this place, after all, I should be the only one who should have come to this place in theory, and they were all called by me to help.

In fact, I didn't expect to be able to call so many people at first, after all, my popularity should not be too good, after all, I hung so many information about my creations on the academy's website.

After all, they were only here to help, so they went back one after another, because the pollution was made in jars made from those devoured places in this world, and there was no way to take this thing away without the Void Order—what I call the absolute world management authority—but I still asked them to help bring a message back, and I don't know when someone will be able to help take a look, but because of the asymmetry of Void time, I have reason to believe that I will wait until I finally get impatient.

It was a long wait, so I decided to find a chance to get some sleep first.

But before I can do that, I need to confirm the research topic that I want to do.

The soul is what I need to study, and even though my understanding of the soul is unique in the library, I still choose to explore and study it on my own.

Maybe it's because I inherited my mother's researcher bloodline in my bones, and my mother was one of the greatest researchers in the Void.

Her main observation and determination is the concept of space, and in some places in the Endless Void, my mother exists as the concept of the god of space, and is even completely the embodiment of space.

Of course, most of the world's concepts of the gods of free space, and even some worlds do not have a definite concept of space at all, but that doesn't stop my mother from being one of the greatest researchers in the Void.

I have fragments of my mother's soul flowing through me, and if I am a mortal, I have my mother's blood flowing in my body, but because I am a second-generation void primordial, I don't have blood at all.

Before I fell asleep, I decided on my next research project, about the limits of the soul and the delicate division.

I'm a master of soul science (in fact, there is no upper limit, because I am sure that there is no deeper understanding of the soul than I can do except a few specifications), and I have always had doubts about the limits of the soul.

To this end, I conducted an experiment before I fell asleep, and the direction of the experiment was the change in the strength of the soul when the individual soul was cut into equal units.

Until then, I had always thought that the claims about souls in the college library were wrong.

In the library of the Academy, on an old bookshelf across the corner from the bookshelf where Truth Controls, I found a book that was already covered with dust, which was incredible, knowing that time in the library was in a kind of absolute stillness, and there was no quark motion in it, so how could there be dust.

But when I picked up the book, I thought I knew why, and the name of the book was simple, "Lowe's Experiments in Spirituality."

I knew the reason just by seeing the name, this is a dusty book, presumably from the last Age of Nothingness.

I'm sorry I gave the void a unit of time here, but it's essential, just as there is creation in the world and there will be an end, and so does the void.

The Void is actually changing all the time, this change is very large but very subtle, the Void stretches its waist and can destroy all the worlds in the Void, but it is also possible that nothing will happen.

But the Void Transition is real, and has happened more than once, and I once happened to hear the dean arguing with the author of the book when I skipped class to go shopping.

The topic of the dispute between the two of them is actually very simple, that is, whether to clean up the bear child, at that time I was almost about to surrender but before I surrendered, their topic changed from cleaning up the bear child of the extreme day to this void change.

I knew about the organization and invited me, but I didn't go because my mother was there at the time.

I was holding my ass and righteously rebuffing the invitation that sounded funny, and it wasn't until I was sent to the academy by my father that I realized what a horrible but ridiculous thing the bear kids had done.

This is the difference between academics and die-kings.

The Void Transition is not chronological, because the Void has no time, and from what I overheard at the time, it was probably something that caused the entire Void to vibrate, and the last Void change was due to the birth of us Void Primordial Beings.

The Void Transition was almost painless, but I heard the Dean say that the most basic information composition had been changed, and I didn't hear the rest of the story, because I was dragged away by some bastard who also skipped class.

I won't say much about the rest of the matter, but it's not a good thing anyway.

I opened the book, but I only saw one sentence: To sum up, in the void, all souls are equal.

Although I only saw this sentence, I felt a kind of wordless fear, because after opening the book, I felt as if I was standing on one side of the scale, and things on the other side were constantly changing, almost everything that could exist in the void that could not exist theoretically appeared on the other side, but the end result was a complete balance.

I couldn't remember exactly what I had done, and when I woke up, I was thrown into the infirmary.

The soul is actually very complicated, there are countless kinds of things that can be called souls in the void, and the 'soul' is only a general classification, some are entities and some are virtual bodies, how can the weight of these be the same.

At first, I thought so, but then I experimented with a lot of souls and came to the conclusion that souls can't be the same weight.

But later, I realized that the equality of souls is not weight, but equality in another sense.

When I realized this, 'pollution' was born.

Fortunately, the 'pollution' has been sealed away by us, and my main research direction is the limits of the soul, and how much the purity of the soul affects the power generated by the soul.

For this experiment, I found a volunteer, who was also a former classmate of mine at the college, a good student in the same class, and the object of my crush.

It's a pity that she is a battlefield faction.

I didn't have the right to go to that battlefield, otherwise I would have accompanied her in the first place, and I didn't expect to meet her in this remote world, so I regretted it when I found out that she was the one involved in the experiment, but it was too late.

The soul is a difficult thing to fully describe, and at that time the experiment had already begun, and I could only try to control my emotions and try to keep every movement perfect, so that maybe I could make the experiment fail, but the experiment succeeded......