The Foundation's world is exposed, and all the anime characters are broken

Three-Body World.

In another timeline, Luo Ji has become the Sword Master.

He sits in the room and slowly opens his old yet wise eyes.

“Antimeme”

“Fugitive…What a terrifying existence.”

“As long as they realize that they cannot escape, if they come to our world, I am afraid that all civilizations combined will be completely swallowed up in an instant.”

Luo Ji said calmly.

He now has a certain understanding of anti-memes.

To successfully survive an anti-meme attack, you usually need to use extraordinary methods.

Maybe you don’t have to be very strong, but you must have an extraordinary mind!

It’s like a”complex Olympiad math problem.”

But this alone cannot determine everything.

For example, like this fugitive, his existence itself is simply weird to the extreme!

In Luo Ji’s eyes.

The entire Ultimate World Foundation is like an extremely mysterious and weird existence.

Countless kinds of weirdness are gathered together.

The crisis faced by mankind is much more abstract than that of the Trisolarans.

But in the end, he managed to survive, which made him sigh.

Sure enough.

No matter when, there are people who protect civilization.

It is lucky for him to be able to see such an event?

Even in danger.

The fire of humanity will not be extinguished.

This time the Anti-Meme Department lost, but it is not nothing.

At this time, the curtains on the dome continued to play the next part of the picture

【Item #: SCP-3125】

【Object Class: Keter】

【Special Containment Procedures: SCP-3125 is contained in Cognitohazard Containment Unit 3125 at Site 41. Containment Unit 11 is a 10m x 15m x 3m cubic room lined with lead, soundproofing, and telepathic insulation.】

【Entrance is via an airlock at one end of the containment unit. The airlock is set to allow only one person in at a time.】

【Keep the lock closed until the person leaves and the next person is allowed in】

【Under no circumstances should any relevant information be allowed to leave the containment unit.】

【including handwriting, electronic messages, photographs, audio and video recordings, sounds, electromagnetic and particulate signals or parapsychic projections】

【When leaving】

【The purge system within the airlock will inject amnestic gas for three minutes to clear the personnel’s memories.】

【A senior member of the Antimemetics Division is to visit SCP-3125 once every six weeks (42 days).】

【End of file】

“Are you kidding me? That’s it?”

Kim, standing in front of a containment building, looked at Wheeler next to him with a puzzled look on his face.

“That’s all there is to it,” Wheeler says flatly.

“No description, no acquisition report, no test log, no addendum?” Kim said in a frown:”No clue who built this unit, no idea when this thing was accessed.”

“I don’t know the number of visits, I don’t know what they brought in.”

“It’s a complete dud!”

Wheeler shrugged.”It was obviously built by Bart Hughes.”

That left Kim speechless.

The man’s signature style of containment architecture was recognizable from a mile away.

Sleek, white, and impeccable without the aid of full armor.

“Judging from the architecture, it must be at least seven years old. Kim Mei said,”That means it has been visited at least sixty times.”

“I don’t think it’s a good idea to expose yourself to a dangerous cognitohazard on a regular basis.”

“And this thing is so dangerous that we can’t even remember it.”

“Why can’t we write it down?” Kim frowned and said helplessly:”And we can’t get any useful information this way.”

“You go in, cut off from the outside world for two hours, and come out with an amnestic smile”

“What’s the point? It only increases the risk of a breakthrough.”

However.

Wheeler heard every word Kim said, and then selectively ignored them all.

She had a vague sense of familiarity with this entry.

Some of the wording made her feel at ease, but she couldn’t explain exactly how.

But the person who wrote the entry might be herself.

Kim was mumbling:”We should delete the last line from the database”

“There can’t be anything good in that room.”

Let Kim talk.

Wheeler put the key card into the slot, and the airlock door responded with a green LED.

“Snap——！”The airlock swung open, revealing a thin vertical cylinder with a single entrance.

The whole thing rotated on its axis.

Inside was a room only big enough for one person to stand, with their shoulders not even touching the wall.

“I can get you some field equipment.”I’ll help you prepare for a one-man war in fifteen minutes,” Kim says.

The airlock swivels again, a low, quiet hum signaling the machine’s gradual movement.

Kim is left alone in the anteroom.

He looks at the outer door for a moment, worried, and presses his ear to it.

Not even the faint trembling of the airlock is heard.

By this time,

Wheeler has walked into the room.

Then, some invisible sensor detects her arrival and the lights come on.

The interior walls of the room are milky white bulletproof glass with documents pasted on them.

Taped and blu-tacked into a roughly coherent mass.

There are no papers.

There are only traces of someone writing on the wall with a marker.

There is also an oval conference table, piled with documents and laptops.

The power is reconnected, and the computers slowly start up.

A data projector automatically turns on, projecting a world map on the snow-white wall, which matches the scribbled notes on the wall, and various colored sticky notes are scattered on the floor like autumn leaves. Other than that, there is nothing in this room.

【Wheeler scans the paperwork】

【She found that almost all of them were handwritten, and most of them were recording the progress of conversations.】

【The conversation is full of panic and fear questions and answers about various SCPs, some of which have antimemetic properties, but are unrelated】

【No records mention SCP-3125】

【The only recognizable name is her own, which appears once every ten or twenty articles.】

【But her notes were filled with the same despair and anxiety as everyone else’s.】

【This made her anxious.】

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“Wheeler, it’s me.”

At this moment, she suddenly heard her own voice.

Wheeler looked over and found that it was the laptop that made the sound.

A video was playing.

It was obviously recorded in the room by the laptop’s camera.[]

Wheeler was sitting in the video, and for some reason she felt a little strange.

It was not until a moment later that she figured out what was wrong.

“In the video, my willpower is gone. Wheeler frowned and said,”She was defeated.”

This was totally inconsistent with her perception of herself.

Even when facing many dangerous SCP antimemetics, she had never been so discouraged.

“You’ve already guessed that SCP-3125 is not in this room.” She says in the video:”In fact, this is the only room in the world that does not contain SCP-3125.”

“This is called reverse containment.”

“SCP-3125 has spread throughout reality, except for a small area that is specially protected from its influence, which is here”

“This is our only safe haven.”

“This room represents the length and breadth of this war.” Wheeler smiles wryly.

“Every effective antimemetic research project will sooner or later find traces of SCP-3125.”

“It manifests itself in thousands of forms all over the world.”

“Most of them are not even anomalous, and some have been separately listed in the main database table.”Wheeler in the video took a deep breath and said seriously:”There are even a small number of them that have been contained.”

“Impossible viruses, destructive arithmetic, invisible spiders as tall as skyscrapers, people born with invisible organs are all raw data.”

“Dealing with these manifestations is troublesome enough.——”

At this point,

Wheeler in the video turns around.

She picks up a bright green felt pen and a piece of white paper. She begins to draw a shape that is not visible on camera, while speaking solemnly and solemnly:

“But as you go further down the path, you’ll find that there are patterns emerging in the data.”

“You need training for memory enhancement technology, but once you have the training and data, it only takes a little effort to place the data points in the concept space.”

“Draw an outline among them”

“These data points are on the outer shell of SCP-3125, and these manifestations are just its shadows projected into our reality. You connect four or five different SCPs into one shape”

“You saw Him…He sees you too. 260”

Her voice was distant and cold, like the end of a children’s horror story.

Her hands did not stop moving, continuing to sketch something.

“When that happens, when you make visual contact, it kills you.”

“Not only that, it will kill you, and then kill anyone else it thinks looks like you.” Wheeler says seriously,”Not physically, but psychologically.”

“Anyone who has the same idea, the same state of mind”

“It is the black hole of antimemetics science, swallowing up unwary researchers, with no information released and can only be detected from indirect observations.”

“Direct descriptions of what SCP-3125 is, or even just hints at what it is”

“will result in a containment breach and a fatal indirect cognitive hazard.

Wheeler presents the finished drawing

“You see? It’s a defense mechanism.”

“This information-eating behavior is just a shell, a toxic coating.” Wheeler smiles wryly,”It protects the entity from being detected when it invades our reality.”

“Do you see that?”

The words fell.

At this moment, Wheeler, as the head of the Antimemetics Division, was at the heart of the Foundation’s antimemetics technology.

She didn’t even need to read them, she could do the calculations in her head.

All it took was the slightest push, the slightest hint.

Starting from the laptop screen, her eyes widened and defocused – she saw SCP-3125!

At this moment, everyone watching the screen felt an inexplicable fear.

The people of the universe subconsciously held their breath.

They felt their own insignificance.

Wheeler felt exactly the same as they did. She had encountered powerful and terrifying ideas at every memetic level, and she had subdued and even recruited them.

But what was being portrayed now was a being on another level!

Knowing that He was here, she felt that He was like cosmic radiation, leaving holes in the world with countless manifestations, and casually obliterating anyone who noticed the pattern.

This was not reality, not humanity!

It came from a higher, worse place, and it was coming!

Countless people in the universe.

Trembled in an instant!