Global live stream of the containment of the aliens terrifies the alien fleet.

On screens around the world, countless people let out a low growl, their throats tightened, and their fingertips turned icy.

The containment organization operates without any rhyme or reason, always focusing on results without considering the consequences.

Those D-level personnel were long regarded as disposable consumables.

Now it's even gotten worse—

Just to replicate 963 - Immortal!

Inside the special operations team command center.

"That tree... no, the Tree of All Things! It's not a plant at all, it's a living, breathing monster! It can perfectly mirror a physical entity... and they dare to use one monster to replicate another?!"

General Duao stared at the screen, his brow furrowed in a deep frown.

Is this a case of exceptional skill and daring?

Or should we treat our lives like dice and bet everything on one go?

"Even the wear marks are perfectly aligned! Even the internal metal fatigue patterns are exactly the same... Just how many more hidden cards is the Containment Commission holding up against us?!"

Lianfeng gasped, a glint of light appearing deep in her eyes.

She used to be certain that the Deno civilization crushed the Earth, like a wise man looking down on a child.

Later she discovered that angels, demons, and death were the true higher-dimensional beings.

But today-

The Containment Council is not just a bunch of madmen, but madmen who wield forbidden power! Their depth and the cunning of their methods have already subtly surpassed those of the Angelic Civilization!

It sends chills down your spine and fills you with dread.

"Goodness gracious... If this really happens, the entire Earth will be filled with 963-Immortals? How are we supposed to fight then?"

Chuangzi's mouth was agape, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

Super soldiers like Xinye and Du Qiangwei froze on the spot, holding their breath.

[Focus on the Scene]

Under the watchful eyes of millions, 963-Immortal was slowly placed on the cracked bark of the Myriad Manifestations Tree.

The entire planet seemed to have been muted.

"..."

All that remained were heavy, labored breaths, one wave higher than the next.

If gaze could truly burn—

At this moment, the sky had already transformed into a furnace, with flames raging.

The silvery platinum began to flow silently, taking shape out of thin air.

Without casting or welding, it's as if it 'grew' directly from nothingness!

Next came the dizzyingly intricate carvings.

It is an array of tiny diamonds embedded within it.

Finally, a blood-red gem the size of a pigeon's egg quietly spread, gathered, and took shape from the center edge...

……

"Hiss—it's a successful copy!"

"Outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!"

"We're doomed! Now each of us has five 950s! Who can beat them?!"

"Unbelievable! A bunch of ruthless people who don't care about their lives!"

……

The live chat exploded with gasps of surprise.

Devil One Channel.

"Ha! Cloning is actually possible! This Myriad Manifestations Tree is rarer than diamonds! Queen, I'm taking it!! I've never seen anything like this before in all my years!"

Morgana clenched her fists, her eyes reddened, and her fingertips trembled with excitement.

And the next second—

[The video suddenly freezes]

click-

Just as the ruby ​​was fully formed, a spiderweb-like crack suddenly burst open!

The entire clock exploded with a deafening roar, and fragments rained down to the ground.

The newly replicated 963-Immortal also crumbled inch by inch in mid-air.

The staff quickly picked up the debris and tried again, but it was still broken!

……

"It failed? It actually failed?"

"Oh my god—thank goodness it failed! If it had succeeded, the whole world would probably have crumbled to pieces!"

"Dr. Bright's face was as pale as a sheet of paper, and he looked completely listless. Every time he made a copy, it was as if his soul had been pulled out."

"Why do I feel an urge to laugh the more pathetic he looks? Could it be that I'm a bad person at heart?"

"+1 This doctor's misery has reached new heights... Pfft, I just couldn't help but laugh!"

……

Around the world, countless people breathed a sigh of relief, their shoulders relaxing.

The replication experiment has completely failed!

[WARNING: The Mysterious 963-Immortal cannot be replicated through the Tree of All Things. Effective immediately, all attempts at replication of this type are strictly prohibited. All failed Mysterious 963-2 prototypes have been secretly contained. Without O5-level clearance, no one is permitted to access, contact, or retrieve any related data.]

[Additional Directive: Dr. Bright's unauthorized cloning of his own consciousness is a serious violation. All clones must be immediately eliminated, and any form of clandestine communication or coordinated action must be prevented.]

[Recommendation: Initiate the highest-level psychological evaluation and loyalty review of Dr. Bright, and implement a Level A memory erasure procedure.]

The screen suddenly jumped.

Time has been fast-forwarded by several years.

A new line of text slowly appeared:

[Dr. Bright has repeatedly overstepped his bounds in recent years. The following prohibition is hereby issued within the Containment Association. Violators will be severely punished in accordance with the rules.]

"O5? This is definitely something a top-level executive would say!"

"Holy crap—the containment council really went that far? They even wiped out their own clones? Are they worried they'd conspire together?"

"Have you forgotten about Dr. Genus from Saitama's side? Good heavens, this guy's even more insane than Genus himself!"

"That's terrible! Being used as a guinea pig in experiments, then having psychological tests and memory wipes done, and finally being put on a banned list?"

"+1 I feel sorry for him! Dr. Bright died fighting for the Containment Society back then, and he didn't even ask for compensation. These people, on the other hand, don't even have the slightest bit of sympathy."

……

The screen was flooded with comments, filled with sighs and lamentations.

Everyone looked at Dr. Bright with pity in their eyes.

Ultimately, he didn't do anything wrong.

They could even be considered heroes.

He spent ten years working tirelessly in the lab, going bald and losing his sight, only to be killed on the front lines by Abel.

Not seeking compensation is already more than enough.

What's the difference between this treatment now and those bizarre cases where people are locked in iron cages with numbers pasted on their foreheads?

It's not very big.

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[Revised Version of the Dr. Bright Ban]

1. Dr. Bright is strictly prohibited from feeding Dr. Kain any food containing peanut butter! (Dr. Kain's identity is shrouded in mystery, known to few. He (or perhaps he?) is a top scientific genius, the creator of the renowned Cain and Abel. Unfortunately, after a crucial breakthrough (the original data has been erased), he was unexpectedly transformed into a Labrador Retriever. See attached file below:)

Image: A Labrador Retriever wearing round-framed glasses, a suit, and walking upright, with a serious expression like a professor.

"Huh? Holy crap—Dr. Kain is a dog???"

"Your words almost made me think you were swearing! Hahaha, that's hilarious!"

"Could it be that he has a particular sweet tooth, especially a fondness for peanut butter?"

"Wait... this 'Dog Doctor' created Cain? And Abel? Are you kidding me?"

"Are you kidding me! What kind of power does Cain possess? Even Professor Doghead could do something like that?"

……

When the picture of a dog-faced man in a suit with reflective glasses flashed by, the entire internet instantly erupted in laughter.

No one expected that the shelter would harbor such a lively and interesting person.

But the sky clearly states: Dr. Doghead, the creator of Cain and Abel.

How could someone who can stand on equal footing with Cain be just an ordinary dog?

Command cabin of the Juxia.

"Cain...was he created? Just how many ruthless individuals like him are hidden within the Containment Society?!"

General Du's pupils contracted sharply, and his voice tightened.

Not just him.

The entire special operations team paled, and everyone held their breath for a moment.

They had witnessed Cain's fighting prowess firsthand—he had overwhelmed the Shy Man, forcing him into a complete rout and nearly driving him to despair.

This almost godlike being was actually propelled to the top by a Labrador Retriever wearing glasses.

Du Ao felt a chill run down his spine.

It turns out that Cain and his plan to create a god were essentially the same; the only difference was that Cain had already stepped on the threshold of "god".

Perhaps a thousand years from now, super soldiers might be able to put up a fight against them; but for now—

You can't even touch a shadow.

[2. It is strictly forbidden to reveal to newly hired researchers that repeatedly rubbing the belly of the eerie 682 with a roll of old newspaper will make it as docile as a napping kitten.]

"Holy crap?! This thing actually works?!"

"Outrageous! Absolutely outrageous! Should we call the security team to inspect it?"

"Nonsense! Pure nonsense!!"

"But the more I look at it, the more I feel... how many of these prohibitions are actually enforceable? Smoking out Grandpa 682 with a roll of toilet paper? That sounds more like a pipe dream..."

"That golden-haired, holy archangel from just now is probably crying in the restroom stall—even she couldn't keep up with 682 flying out of the galaxy, but she was calmed down by a crumpled roll of paper..."

……

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

The Angel Legion's base.

The group of angel ladies had various expressions, their mouths twitching, and their pupils dilating in shock.

Last time, their entire squad was almost destroyed by 682, and it was only thanks to Sister Yan risking her life to stop them.

Keyan's armor was shattered and her wings were charred; she almost collapsed to her knees in the ruins.

But now?

You're telling me that the living nightmare, which is comparable to a natural disaster, can actually be coaxed into wagging its tail with just a strawberry lollipop?

Why...didn't you say so sooner?!

"Sister Yan... the text on this screen may not be true... it might just be a joke."

The Holy Right Wing whispered a plea.

Angel Yan pursed her lips, her gaze sweeping across the sky with a deep look, then suddenly smiled. "Forget it, it's all in the past. Right now, 682 is probably being ridden around by some intern."

But a surge of suppressed anger rose within him—

If we had known earlier that it was afraid of having its belly rubbed, we wouldn't have fought until its feathers broke and its bones fractured.

[Mocking Weird018 is strictly prohibited (a bouncy ball with explosive kinetic energy, each bounce amplifies the energy by more than 20%, with no upper limit, eventually capable of piercing through the entire containment base)]

"As expected! I knew the Containment Council had a lot of hardcore stuff hidden away! 018 is actually a ball? And it can jump even harder?!"

"Are you crazy! If I were to work here, could I request a 'friendly' weirdo as a partner? Like, someone who can play pool with me?"

"Holy crap, you think that too! We're probably not even on the same wavelength!"

……

Giving 113 to Diogenes2 would be a complete waste of time (the mysterious 113 is an instant gender-switching device)

[It is strictly forbidden to instill any logical paradoxes into the bizarre 343 - God that could shake the very foundation of His existence.]

[Dr. Bright is neither a monarch nor a head of state—even if he wore a dragon-patterned golden robe and a crown adorned with jewels, he still wouldn't be!]

……

"Wait... something's not right! What exactly did Bright do? Changing someone's gender is one thing, but daring to proclaim himself emperor? Good heavens, could he really be wearing a crown robe and reviewing documents next to the incubation pod?"

"Most likely! Maybe he even likes wearing skirts... He even explicitly forbids the use of the title 'Queen'? His inner monologue is a bit too much!"

"Got it, Bright can't die at all. If he embarrasses himself, he can just get a new body and start over. This isn't scientific research, this is a life of cheat codes! I'm so jealous!"

"Isn't anyone paying attention to the 'God' one? Weird 343—God? Who came up with that name? They're bolder than a black hole! Does anyone really dare to call themselves God?"