Foundation: I am recruiting crickets from all dimensions to fight

Three-body universe.

Earth.

"MK-Class End-of-the-World Scenario"

Luo Ji stared at the light screen in a daze, muttering subconsciously:

“Total loss of human consciousness”

As he spoke, he sighed,

The feeling of despair welled up in my heart once again.

The Anti-Memetics Division has more than 4,000 people.

Decades of hard work,

The result was still a loss to SCP-3125.

He couldn't help thinking:

Faced with such anomalies, does humanity really have any hope of victory?

Wheeler in the video turns around and picks up a bright green felt pen and a piece of white paper.

She begins to draw a shape that is not visible in the camera, still talking.

“But as you go further down the path, you start to see patterns emerge in the data. You need training with mnemonics, but once you have the training and the data, it only takes a little bit of effort to place the data points in conceptual space and carve out a contour among them.”

"These data points are on SCP-3125's outer shell; these manifestations are just its shadows projected onto our reality. You put four or five different SCPs together into a shape, and you see it… and it sees you…"

She is still painting.

Very detailed.

She didn't look up.

"When that happens, when you make visual contact, it kills you. It kills you and then it kills anyone else it thinks looks like you."

Wheeler's voice in the notebook is distant and cold, like the end of a children's horror story:

"Not physically, but psychologically. Anyone who thinks the same way, in the same state of mind. It will kill your collaborators, your entire research team; it will also kill your entire family, your parents and children. You will become a non-existent human being, a human-shaped shell surrounding a hole in reality."

The audience listened to the cold description.

I just felt like I was falling into an ice cellar.

An invisible terror seemed to penetrate the light curtain and descend directly upon them.

"Once you're done, your project will be a hole in the ground, and no one will ever know about SCP-3125 again."

"It is the black hole of antimemetic science, swallowing up the unwary researcher, emitting no information, and can only be detected through indirect observation. Direct description of what SCP-3125 is, or even just hinting at what it is, will result in a containment breach and a lethal indirect cognitohazard."

"You see? It's a defense mechanism. These information-eating behaviors are just a shell, a toxic coating. It protects the entity from being detected when it invades our reality."

It's just a video.

But Wheeler's gaze seemed to penetrate the light curtain.

"Year after year, the manifestations continued, becoming more and more dense and intertwined... until the whole world was submerged by them, and everyone could only shout why no one had discovered it? No one would answer, because everyone who had discovered it was dead, silenced by this mechanism..."

Wheeler is at the heart of the Foundation's antimemetic technology.

She has all the raw data to process.

There were countless handwritten calculations on the walls, but she didn't need to read them, she could do them in her head.

Just the slightest push, the slightest hint.

Starting from the laptop screen, eyes wide and defocused, she saw SCP-3125.

SCP-3125 was also seen by countless viewers across the universe.

She felt her own insignificance.

She had encountered powerful and terrifying ideas, at every memetic level,

She had subdued them before, even pacified them, but what she was describing now was another order of magnitude from what she knew was possible.

She knew it was here, and she felt it like cosmic radiation.

, leaving holes in the world with its countless manifestations, destroying anyone who noticed the pattern at will.

This is unrealistic and inhumane.

It comes from a higher and worse place, and it is coming.

Wheeler in the video finally shows her completed diagram.

What she drew was a complex hand-shaped pattern with five-way symmetry, which was varied and irregular.

It has no wrists or arms, just five long human-like fingers pointing in five directions.

At the core, there is a pentagonal opening, which may be the mouth.

It was painted on the wall in the background of the video, unmistakably.

A detailed green collage, two meters in diameter,

A meme structure of the same type but with over a hundred times more detail.

There were smaller illustrations of different views that were spore-like, with its arms and body around it, sitting down and opening its mouth,

Wheeler with his back to it.

The moment this pattern appeared on the light screen,

All the heavens and worlds suddenly fell into deathly silence!

Countless audiences felt their blood solidify and their souls seemed to be frozen.

One second

Two seconds

Three seconds!

The live broadcast room suddenly exploded.

"Oh my God, what kind of powerful existence is this? Even just seeing this abstract pattern has greatly challenged my sanity!"

"Five cents, five cents again. What does five cents mean?"

"So, this is the true form of SCP-3125?"

Collapse Iron Universe.

Black Tower Space Station.

The moment I saw the five-pointed figure in the light curtain,

Heita felt as if he was standing on a cliff, with the soul wind blowing from the universe howling.

In the whistling wind, she heard:

That is the sacred starfish,

The complete pentagon,

The fifth dimension walker,

Dreams above the stars and the sky

That was a kind of fear that was no less than the one she had seen before from the Pattern Screamer!

The speed of this fear, the intensity of this emotion,

It almost overwhelmed Black Tower's sanity.

Marvel Universe.

Observer dimension.

"This"

Looking at the sacred pentagon in the picture,

Yuatu suddenly fell into a daze.

After a long time,

He shuddered all over and spoke with a trembling voice:

“Supreme Godhead! He is definitely an existence that is superior to all gods!”

He felt a feeling from this pattern that was completely different from the pure embodiment of power like the Stag and Nakayama Mary.

SCP-3125 is more like a Pattern Screamer.

Abstract concept!

If the concept of Pattern Screamers does not exist,

Then this sacred pentagon is

Forget!

In the light curtain,

Wheeler in the notebook is still talking,

The tone still had that unsettling calmness.

"How do you fight an enemy you don't know exists?" Wheeler asks in the video.

"How do you win without knowing you're at war? What are we going to do?"

Such questions brought the audience back to their senses while they were still immersed in the shocking emotions brought by the sacred pentagon.

They couldn't help but think:

If SCP-3125 has indeed fully arrived,

An MK-class end-of-the-world scenario has occurred, reality no longer exists,

Then only Wheeler and his group were left.

What else can be done?

"Seven years ago there were over four hundred antimemetics research groups around the world. Government agencies, branches of the military, private groups, university programs. Many were GOIs or divisions of GOIs."

"We were allies with most of them. We were the vanguard of the Antimemetics Coalition, thousands of people around the world. Now all those groups are gone. The last one was gone in 72 hours."

Hearing this again,

The audience will still feel shock and despair in their hearts.

They were a group of researchers who knew they would die if they studied SCP-3125.

They erased their memories again and again.

Then they were slaughtered silently by SCP-3125

"Three years ago, the Foundation's Antimemetics Division had over four thousand people. Now, there are only ninety."

Wheeler's tone finally took on a hint of emotion.

Maybe it's fear,

Maybe it's despair,

"There is no war. We have already lost."

This was the first time that the audience saw such a helpless look from this tough woman:

"It's over. This is the cleanup afterward."

"The only reason we're still around is because we're the world's leading amnestic biotech. Because that's all we can do after we see SCP-987: run for your life, and then forget what you saw… find amnesia in chemicals, alcohol, or head trauma."

"And it doesn't work every time. It's on patrol. We see it again and again, without noticing it. There's no way we won't spot it again! We're too damn smart!"

Until then,

The audience finally understood what was said in the previous archives -

SCP-3125 is everywhere.

Even if you erase your memory of SCP-3125 through amnestics,