Chapter 48: Chapter 48: Anti-Entropy's Ideology
"Ahem! Let's continue then. Based on what you've said, Otto indeed seems to have his eyes on you. What theory does he want you to validate?" Welt Yang cleared his throat and resumed their previous discussion. Unaware of the covert exchange between Einstein and Zeke, he trusted Einstein implicitly and had no intention of probing further.
"The Soul Information Origin Theory was originally proposed by me as leverage in negotiations with Otto. Here are the current theoretical findings; please take a look. Especially Dr. Tesla and Dr. Einstein, being pillars of the scientific community, I hope for your valuable insights."
These were merely polite words, as the intended audience was primarily Tesla and Einstein. As for the others, including Welt himself—what could mere mortals' wisdom discern from such matters?
Several worker drones materialized nearby, projecting individual virtual screens before each person present.
Tesla crossed his arms, smiling confidently, and said:
"For matters of science, asking me is always the right choice. Allow me to enlighten you, ensuring immediate... Wait, what is this? You aim to analyze the essence of souls, even the nature of all existence, through the lens of information? Isn't this fundamentally at odds with the current scientific paradigm favoring mathematical origins? Aren't you being overly ambitious?"
Tesla swiped his fingers across the screen and then looked at Zeke with an incredulous expression.
Einstein sighed and commented, "It's wildly imaginative, bordering on absurdity. Most scientists would likely dismiss this as mere sensationalist marketing."
"So, gentlemen, any insights or guidance?" Zeke asked.
Tesla scratched his hair, pondering deeply for a moment before saying, "I think there might be potential here, but it strays too far from my area of expertise!"
However, Einstein shook his head, gazing seriously at Zeke. He replied, "The theory is yours, yet even its foundational research methodology remains undefined. Outsiders cannot assist; only you know how to develop and validate it. I suspect that's why Otto allows you free rein, isn't it? Just like how he could create artificial Stigmata but not replicate Titan robots—it's not within his domain."
"As expected, though still disappointing," Zeke murmured, casting his gaze downward.
Tesla slapped the table aggressively, retorting, "Are you questioning this genius? If you dare ask about mechanics or electricity, I'll effortlessly solve your queries in seconds!"
"Mechanics and electricity... By any chance, do you know how to construct a Dyson Sphere?"
"Hah? Are you joking with me?"
"My apologies, your overconfidence was irresistible; I couldn't help but jest."
The Dyson Sphere represented a fascinating paradox. Theoretically, it could provide humans with nearly inexhaustible energy, but gathering the required materials seemed practically impossible. Moreover, if humanity mastered the necessary technology, constructing such a marvel might become unnecessary.
In a world abundant with Honkai Energy, the Dyson Sphere appeared even more impractical. Virtual Space offered truly limitless Honkai Energy, far surpassing what a single star could provide.
Zeke then turned towards Welt, the true decision-maker on this journey, and asked, "That's the situation from my end. So, Lord Alliance Leader, what brings you here from afar? Surely not just for a visit?"
Welt responded with a warm smile, his deep voice carrying its usual gentleness and warmth: "Indeed, it is merely to see you. You're a rare genius with the potential to transform an era. We don't want you to become like Otto, who disregards human nature."
"Disregarding humanity's nature? But without him, would humans have enjoyed five centuries of peace?"
"We've never denied his contributions. However, his ideology has become extreme, reaching a highly perilous state. If he continues to control the course of events, we believe that before defeating Honkai, humanity will be driven to its brink—there is no line he won't cross or concern he holds dear. No one can predict what actions he might take next on a whim, and for what purpose."
"...Your assessment is astute," Zeke remarked.
Indeed, upon seeing the hope of resurrection, Otto temporarily set aside Sirin and deemed the threat of Honkai secondary, prioritizing the validation of his theory instead. This ultimately led to Sirin's complete loss of control, nearly resulting in the extinction of humanity.
If this was how the Second Honkai unfolded, what could be expected in the future?
While acknowledging Otto's contributions, considering the future of all humanity, replacing him with a more reliable organization—a vision shared by Schicksal—was undeniably sound reasoning.
The only question remained...
"I fully agree with your viewpoint, but why do you think you can replace Otto's role in combating Honkai for the sake of humanity?" asked Zeke.
If their only basis was faith, it would undoubtedly be a joke.
Welt remained unfazed by Zeke's skepticism, his expression gentle and composed as he calmly replied, "We too are exploring, seeking a path that doesn't require abandoning humanity or sacrificing countless innocent lives. The Titan robots you've seen are one of our exploration's outcomes."
"In simpler terms, you prioritize technology, using machines to replace fragile human bodies as the primary force against Honkai?"
"Haha, a succinct summary indeed, quite close to our intentions."
"Have you achieved this?" Zeke pressed further.
The corners of Welt's mouth lifted slightly, and he extended a hand toward Zeke, saying, "There is still a long way to go before success, but I believe we're on the right path. This journey requires more like-minded individuals to walk alongside us. Are you interested in becoming an Enforcer for Anti-Entropy? As the Anti-Entropy Alliance Leader, Welt, I formally extend this invitation to you."
Before Zeke could respond, Tesla abruptly slammed her hands on the table and stood up: "Wait, have you lost your mind, Welt? We haven't even finished investigating!"
Einstein gently tugged at Tesla's sleeve.
"What's gotten into you, mophead?"
"Trust Welt," Einstein simply replied.
Tesla turned to look at Welt, meeting his warm and smiling gaze. Seeing the gentleness on Welt's face, Tesla's defiance deflated. After hesitating for a moment, he silently sat back down.
"So, what do you say? Are you willing to join us, Zeke?" Welt repeated.
Zeke leaned back, narrowing his eyes as he scrutinized Welt.
From an outsider's perspective, inviting a risky unknown individual to become a high-ranking member of one's organization was undoubtedly foolish for a leader. However, as the invitee, Zeke had to admit it made him feel special—appreciated, acknowledged, and valued. In ancient Shenzhou, this sentiment often led to stories where scholars would willingly sacrifice their lives for those who recognized their worth.
Most importantly, based on Welt's character and their interactions thus far, Zeke could tell that Welt's offer wasn't mere posturing or manipulation; it came from genuine sincerity.
Welt possessed a charm that inspired unwavering loyalty—not just the original Welt, but also the present-day Welt Yang held this quality.
"If someday you were to die, could I inherit your Core?"
"... Are you that persistent?" Welt's smile faltered slightly, wondering if Zeke was already wishing for his demise.
Zeke responded mildly, "I believe its abilities would suit me perfectly."
"This requires observation and testing; I cannot make hasty decisions. What I can assure you is that when the day comes and I feel you're ready, I will entrust the core to you."
Had anyone else said this, Zeke might have thought they were merely placating him, but with Welt... Zeke grasped his hand firmly.
"Then I look forward to your guidance, Lord Leader."
"Just call me Welt, or like my friends, you can also call me Yang. In any case, thank you for joining us. Welcome aboard, Zeke."