The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 1158 Independent Soul
The "spirit of conception" felt comfortable.

Like a warm current flowing through her large, sluggish body, it briefly soothed her endless hunger.

It's a pity there are too few.

It's just a trace.

It's not even enough to fill a gap between your teeth.

I want more, and so much more...

That aura was so special, it seemed to come from some kind of being, carrying a scent that made her instinctively flutter.

So she tried hard to sense it, trying to find that faint connection, to find where that thing... its true form was.

She slowly got up.

However, this action is not easy.

She had been lying here for far too long, so long that her flesh and nest were stuck together, and every movement involved countless vesicles and fascia, producing a tearing sound that made one's teeth ache.

but it does not matter.

She can have her own children help.

As a result, people from all parts of the Izetta Foundation sprang into action.

As if receiving a silent command, they stopped what they were doing at the same time and walked toward the research room in a daze.

More and more people gathered, like waves surging into the earth, and knelt before that huge mass of flesh and blood.

They pushed with their hands, lifted with their heads, and used their insignificant strength to gradually lift the heavy and bulky body of the "Spirit of Pregnancy" off the ground.

very nice.

They are all good children.

With praise, the children worked even harder.

However, in the process of rolling around, some injuries are inevitable, and some people are even crushed into minced meat, like a layer of fresh paint smeared on the surface of their huge bodies.

There's nothing we can do about it.

Then the "spirit of conception" mercifully took these damaged children back into its body and slowly nurtured them anew in the vesicles.

The research lab finally couldn't withstand the strain, and the dome was forcibly forced open.

A complete mountain of flesh appeared.

The shadows enveloped almost the entire Izetta encampment.

All the people of the Izetta family knelt on the ground, their foreheads pressed to the earth, eager to offer their strength to the "Spirit of Fertility".

However, the "Spirit of Childbirth" no longer regards these powers.

She only thought about that fellow human being outside.

Where is it?

Oh, it's down there...

On that distant surface of the earth.

Then, the flesh on her back writhed and rolled, slowly splitting open from both sides of her spine to reveal two wet wings—small and delicate compared to her body.

But the wings were quite strong, and dragging its bulky body, it took off unsteadily, passing through the colorful clouds and flying downwards.

On the floating island, everyone was still looking up.

They firmly believe that no one will ever dare to forget such a magnificent and sacred scene.

But just as the enormous body of the "Spirit of Pregnancy" flew completely out of everyone's sight, the incident also vanished from everyone's minds in an instant.

No one remembers that the "Spirit of Childbirth" left the camp.

He doesn't even remember why he's kneeling there.

They stood up somewhat blankly, dusted off their knees, exchanged a glance, and, as if nothing had happened, returned to their respective positions to continue their work.

As for the other two "unknowns" at Izetta's residence.

They certainly knew about the departure of the "Spirit of Fertility".

But they dared not say anything, because if the "Spirit of Fertility" did not speak up, there must be a reason for it.

Everything they have is given by the "Spirit of Fertility," so of course they must obey it absolutely.

Moreover, before leaving, the "Spirit of Pregnancy" left them with an order—that they must guard this place while she was away and that Izeta's grand plan must not be affected in any way.

Thus, layers of protection were added one after another.

Although it is much weaker than when the "Spirit of Pregnancy" is personally in charge, who would know?

……

The probe pierced through layers of colorful clouds.

The deeper you go, the more you can feel some kind of invisible force.

The density is increasing.

The resistance is also increasing.

The outer protective shield also made a hissing sound and began to suffer severe corrosion. Fortunately, even if one layer was broken, there were still many layers underneath.

The probe's speed slowed down more and more, as if it were falling into a thick, sticky substance, enveloped from all sides, until it could go no further.

"Can't we go down?" Liu Hongyi looked puzzled.

Since it concerned Liu Hongshan, she naturally had to come along, as they were always inseparable.

Liu Sheng shook his head: "We should say we've arrived at our destination."

Click.

Liu Hongshan bit into the candy, his expression becoming extremely serious.

Liu Hongyi looked out the porthole.

Outside, there was only a large expanse of murky gelatinous substance, churning and piling up, making it impossible to discern anything.

"But this place... isn't ground either, is it?"

"Look at me."

Liu Sheng raised his hand and pressed a button.

The next instant, the entire outer cabin of the probe shook violently, and even the inner cabin could clearly feel the intense tremor.

Immediately afterwards, all the exhaust vents on the outer shell opened, and a powerful suction suddenly burst forth, frantically sucking in the surrounding gelatinous substances.

A light screen then opened.

A large amount of data was rapidly processed, and the analysis results popped up one after another.

Liu Hongyi raised an eyebrow.

"Soul integrity?"

"That's right, that's the key."

"But how do we judge it?"

Liu Sheng snapped his fingers.

"toughness."

"If the resilience is high enough, it means that this consciousness has not completely dissipated and still retains a relatively independent boundary."

"In other words, as long as the resilience reaches a certain standard, we can make a preliminary judgment that this is a complete and independent consciousness."

"Of course, this is just a very rough standard."

Whether it can ultimately be accepted by [Gombazka (uploader)] remains to be seen. However, screening it first is better than throwing everything in at once, at least it can save a lot of skill consumption.

The detector sucked the gel into a sac hidden in the outer compartment, which contained a specially made version of the analyzer—designed by Liu Sheng specifically for testing toughness.

If the gel fails the screening, it will be expelled from other pores, like squeezing toothpaste, a sticky blob.

Soon, Liu Sheng saw the encouraging results: "We found three with a resilience exceeding 61.24!"

"61.24?"

That is, 61.24% of intellectual independence.

"That should be considered high, right? On our home planet, many people probably wouldn't even meet that standard."

Liu Sheng nodded.

"In fact, no one can guarantee that their will is independent enough; they are always more or less influenced by their surroundings. I even guess that resilience should be a dynamic value—it only affects a small, continuous process, and the dynamic changes are very subtle, so it takes a sufficient time span to manifest."

"For ordinary people, resilience only affects whether they are easily swayed by the crowd, fall victim to fraud, or even suffer from mental pollution."

“But here, we need to reach this baseline before we can separate this obsession and upload it to [Gombazka].

Liu Sheng was quite cautious about this standard.

The reason she dared to set the 61.24% threshold was not a decision made on a whim.

Previously, after the new interpretation of "resilience" was transmitted back to their home planet, Chen Chen, a young researcher in the Bright Society who was not previously well-known, wrote an article—

Further Exploration of a New Interpretation of Resilience: What Standard Must Independent Will Meet to Be Called an Independent Individual?

This is a very valuable study.

This caused a huge sensation on the home planet.

As the embodiment of the "New World," Liu Sheng naturally read it immediately and greatly appreciated the theories in the article.

With this research, the Earth Mother's illusory image enhancement has been upgraded to level three—

Increases research focus by 30%, improves calculation and derivation speed by 30%, improves calculation and derivation accuracy by 30%, and increases experiment success rate by 30%.

The last upgrade was due to Yao Sibing's research into the Golden Crow civilization data brought back by Liu Sheng, which led to a breakthrough in array patterns—

The texture is more precise and efficient, and it is not limited by materials and tools. As long as a complete circuit is established and there is sufficient energy input, it can be effective.

Today, on the home planet, various new theories, models, experiments, and applications are developing at a rapid pace.

At this pace, research on MPE's ability to enhance spiritual practice and strengthen awakening should also yield results soon.

Soon, as more and more obsessions were absorbed, the number of uploadable items also continued to increase.

3...14...37...50...

Liu Hongshan's eyes lit up.

Even Liu Sheng couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips into a smile.

Everything is moving in a positive direction.

It's estimated that "New World" will soon have enough members.