The old data—recorded before Rian acquired the Six Eyes and Limitless abilities—along with the right-brain reconstruction performed by the Reincarnation Room System, was displayed.
The brain structure appeared asymmetrical, showing remarkable activity in the centers responsible for logic and survival instincts.
Neurotransmitter circulation—including dopamine, serotonin, glutamate, GABA, and acetylcholine—was unevenly distributed.
Stagnation was observed in certain regions of the right temporal lobe, indicating limitations in accessing high-level spatial control mechanisms.
Synaptic connection patterns had not yet formed specialized pathways capable of supporting Limitless activation.
On the left side, activity was present but not efficient, functioning like a supercomputer running a standard operating system.
In one segment, Alice highlighted brainwave activity indicative of a built-in "protective" mechanism, allowing Rian's body to avoid collapse when confronted with sudden influxes of external data.
"This represents the state before Father received interference from the Six Eyes or the engraving of the Limitless Technique," Alice explained. "Everything… was still human."
Alice also displayed another structure, presumed to belong to Gojo Satoru.
The right and left brain networks were perfectly synchronized. Neurotransmitter activity was extraordinarily stable, indicating absolute balance between Limitless and the Six Eyes.
All perceptual processes occurred almost instantaneously, with no input delay between reality visualization and internal response.
Even the biological 'blindspot' zones were covered by predictive processing.
"This is the brain of a sorcerer with the concept of 'Limitless' embedded directly into its biological architecture," Alice continued.
"This… is most likely genetic or spiritual inheritance data from Gojo Satoru, left behind in resonance when Father interfaced with his concept," Alice said softly. "Alice detects signs of cross-soul synchronization."
The New Result reflects the state after Rian acquired the Six Eyes and Limitless. His brain structure is now far more complex.
The previously passive right lobe has undergone structural modifications, showing a reorganization of neural networks integrated with the distinctive patterns of the Six Eyes.
Not only mimicking, but actively assimilating.
Electrical activity, bioenergy, and neurotransmitter function have increased significantly.
New synaptic pathways have formed, some bearing peculiar characteristics, as if the neurons originated from two different entities that have now merged.
Previously unstable micro-quantum resonance is now locked into a consistent rhythm, enabling constant activation of Limitless without losing emotional stability or focus.
"The fusion of both results in a condition that is… unique," Alice said softly. "Father is no longer an ordinary human, yet not a complete replica of Gojo. He exists in a biological anomaly state—full of potential… and risks."
Alice paused for a moment, then added:
"However… everything functions. Even better than anything ever designed by any universe's natural system."
"So, in short?" Rian asked, tilting his head in curiosity.
"Your brain now functions like the core of a quantum computer, enhanced by the Mind Stone," Alice explained. "The moment you set an intention, your cognitive system takes over automatically, with complete precision."
"To simplify," she continued, "it's as if you have two personalities—merged and assimilated harmoniously."
"Hmm… quite surprising," Rian muttered, recalling Alice's upgrade project. "No wonder this handsome man can stay patient even after five days without skincare."
He paused for a moment, thinking. "Logically… how could this handsome man fully master Limitless and awaken the Six Eyes in less than a year?"
He exhaled slowly. "Ah… let's forget that absurdity for now."
His gaze turned serious. "Alice… I've received information about a new mission from the government. It involves Havardvile Airport."
"After that, you mentioned that Havardville Airport experienced a virus outbreak that couldn't be prevented because its status had already reached absolute point."
"If I'm not mistaken, that's a Degrenation scenario, right?" Rian squinted, as if trying to interpret the data running through his mind.
"Correct," Alice replied softly, her light dimming slightly. "The outbreak happened… two hours ago. Alice… apologizes for not being strong enough to interfere with the absolute point there."
For clarification, an Absolute Point is a specific, inevitable event in time that must occur, regardless of any attempts to prevent it.
If an Absolute Point is altered or stopped, the consequences could be catastrophic—even destroying the universe or its multiverse.
In simple terms, it's an unavoidable occurrence, like the death of a particular character that will always happen across all or most timelines.
Rian smiled faintly. He raised his right hand and gently touched the top of Alice, his gesture symmetrical, soft yet full of meaning.
"This isn't your fault, Alice. Don't blame yourself just because you can't defy the laws of the universe… yet," he said calmly. "You've already done more than enough."
He stood up slowly. "Come on, let's go now. The sooner we get there, the better. We need to minimize the number of casualties as much as possible."
Glancing at Alice, Rian added, "Luis has already left, right? Carrying that whole shipment of vaccines?"
"That's correct, Father," Alice replied cheerfully. "The fewer the casualties, the better. Even though those who don't survive still cannot be considered 'good.'"
With that, Rian and Alice immediately set off toward Havardville Airport.
Alice used the Power Stone to create a portal to the location, ensuring they could arrive as quickly as possible.
Without wasting a moment, they stepped into the blue Space Stone portal, surrounded by slowly swirling cosmic clouds.
***
The night sky was pitch black, starless. A digital clock on an airport information board displayed 20:00.
Beneath the grim sky, Alice hovered silently above Harvardville Airport, a place now reduced to ruins and chaos.
A commercial airplane had crashed into the ticketing lobby, lodged in the middle of a scorched building.
Several other planes lay overturned on the tarmac, partially burned, with black smoke rising to the sky like unheard screams.
Around the airport perimeter, armored vehicles had formed a barricade.
The S.R.T. (Security Response Team)—Harvardville's SWAT-style special unit—stood fully armed, blocking all entrances and exits.
Makeshift quarantine tents were set up outside the airport fence. Doctors and paramedics worked tirelessly, attending to survivors who had managed to escape from inside.
Some of them were infected, others merely shaken mentally, yet all carried the same fear.
Besides the dozens of armored vehicles and emergency tents set up around the airport, a long line of logistics containers was parked tightly in the rear terminal area.
Most of these containers bore a logo of a small cube encircled by a galaxy belt—the official symbol of Eden Corporation.
Although founded by Rian, the company was currently managed directly by Alice and Luis Sera while the founder was busy exploring other worlds.
Among the containers, a few were marked with the branding of a well-known pharmaceutical company: WillPharma (WP), once a fierce rival of Umbrella.
In the container parking area, a man stood beneath a dim spotlight.
It was Luis Sera, in the middle of a tense confrontation.
Wearing his signature brown jacket, he looked restless and impatient.
He was arguing with a gray-haired man, neatly combed, wearing glasses and a formal, elegant suit.
That was Frederic Downing, head of research at WP, a former Umbrella scientist known for his cunning and deceit.
As the lead researcher of Eden and someone who had witnessed the horrors of man-made viruses, Luis immediately sensed the foul intentions behind WP bringing their so-called "vaccine."
The outbreak at Harvardville Airport was no coincidence. Luis knew WillPharma was behind it all.
Gripping Frederic's suit collar, Luis shoved him against the cold metal side of a container.
The thud echoed among the rows of parked containers. "Don't think I don't know who you really are… damn it, you're a former Umbrella too, just like me."
His eyes blazed with fury. "And this madness in Harvardville… I know you've left your mark!"
Frederic merely raised both hands slowly, his expression calm.
A faint smile curved his lips. "Relax, Luis Sera Novarro. Former Umbrella too, right? So we're… old colleagues, in a way."
Luis didn't budge.
Frederic brushed Luis's hand off his collar with a single, fluid motion.
"And you accuse me without proof? A bit unprofessional, isn't it? Or… perhaps you're the one hiding something?"
He stepped aside slowly, straightening his suit with calm precision, then walked a few paces away. Luis's gaze remained fixed on his back.
Glancing over his shoulder, Frederic said, "If you don't have evidence, it's better to stay quiet. A small company like Eden Pharmacist… even with strong backing, is still politically vulnerable."
He let out a faint, sly smile. "This is a stage, Luis. And every stage needs its lead actor. You understand what I mean? Now is the time to choose… to be a spectator or part of the performance."