I created a foundation

Chapter 141: Final Reward: Vector Control! Jealousy from Classmates

The sea breeze howled, picking up the scorched embers and scattering them helplessly.

On the skyline, the last Foundation recovery transport plane had become a small black dot and soon disappeared behind the thick clouds.

Everything around returned to silence.

Only the broken earth silently told of the horror and cruelty of the battle just now.

Eriri stood not far away, the sea breeze ruffling her messy blonde hair.

She looked at Lin Qing's back. The figure was still tall and straight, but in her eyes at this moment, it was covered with an indescribable mystery and power.

The precise and cold dismemberment and the containment process by the Foundation personnel, which was like handling a delicate instrument, completely overturned her understanding of the world.

Lin Qing's fingertips stopped tapping.

He stood there quietly, like an eternal sculpture.

At this moment, when the last storage box containing Kaz's head was confirmed to be injected with ultra-low temperature liquid nitrogen inside the transport plane, the final physical sedation procedure was completed.

A clear, grand, yet emotionless voice, like an oracle, resounded directly in Lin Qing's mind.

[Naming…SCP-014-Ultimate Organism Kaz (already divided and contained).]

The system's announcement was concise and solemn.

【Containment successful.】

Every word carries the weight of finality.

[It has been detected that the host has successfully contained a god-level anomaly that poses an extinction-level threat to the entire planet's ecosystem. Its very existence is a huge destructive to the stability of the world.]

【This containment has saved the future of at least billions of lives. 】

The system's cold voice stated an irrefutable fact and also explained the reason for the subsequent reward.

This wasn't just any ordinary containment.

This is the complete end of a top-level threat that is powerful enough to destroy civilization and reshape the planet's ecology.

Its significance far exceeds any anomaly Lin Qing has ever dealt with.

[The final decision on the award is in progress...]

Lin Qing's mind was highly concentrated.

He knew that the reward this time would be unprecedented.

[Rating exceeds the upper limit...]

[We are distributing unprecedented S++ rewards to you...]

S ++

Even Lin Qing couldn't help but feel a little moved when he heard this rating.

This means that he will gain a power far beyond his imagination.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the superpower - [Vector Control] (Accelerator)! ]

boom--!

It's like the Big Bang at the beginning of the universe.

A huge torrent of information that cannot be accurately described in any known language, as precise as the most fundamental mathematical formula in the world, as absolute as the laws of physics, and as unquestionable as the truth of the universe, instantly poured into Lin Qing's spiritual core in a way that surpassed the limits of thinking and understanding.

His consciousness was elevated to a whole new dimension in an instant.

The world, in his perception, completely changed its form.

It is no longer a simple accumulation of matter, no longer isolated objects and energy.

Everything is broken down into its most basic components - vectors.

Vectors are everywhere.

The flow of air is a vector. The propagation of light is a vector. The conduction of heat is a vector. The vibration of sound is a vector. Even the rush of his own blood, the pulsation of his heart, the contraction of his muscles, even the transmission of electrical signals from his thoughts—everything, from the movement of stars to the decay of particles, everything, as long as it possesses the two attributes of "direction" and "magnitude," is clearly displayed within his "field of vision."

They are no longer phenomena.

They are data, parameters, and absolute instructions that can be calculated, rewritten, and given new definitions.

Lin Qing felt that he was no longer simply distorting or influencing the world through "power".

He became the "rules" itself.

It has become the absolute master of the concept of "direction".

Kinetic energy, thermal energy, electrical energy, magnetic energy, gravity... all forms of energy in the universe, the movement of all matter, as long as it involves direction and size, are all within his control.

reflection.

break down.

accelerate.

reverse.

Give it a new direction.

This kind of control is subtle and yet extremely grand.

He doesn't even need to "calculate" deliberately.

Those complex formulas and laws have become a part of his instinct, just like breathing.

He is the walking laws of physics.

Lin Qing slowly raised his right hand.

The white and slender fingers gently brushed the air.

He did not mobilize any known energy in his body, did not use the Thunder Fruit, nor did he activate chakra or life return.

Just a thought.

【Vector control】

The air in front of his palm, the gas molecules moving at a specific speed and direction, their inherent vectors were instantly rewritten.

Their speed was given a terrifying increase and their directions were highly unified.

Om-!

A low hum that was so dull that it seemed to tear the eardrums.

The ground beneath Lin Qing's feet, the rubble and scorched earth that had been turned up in the previous battle, suddenly floated upwards, and then, as if grasped by an invisible giant hand, instantly collapsed, squeezed, and condensed inwards.

He just watched calmly.

Then he slowly raised his foot and took a very light step forward.

Just a simple step.

There was no earth-shattering momentum.

At this moment, the air beneath his feet was given extreme compression and directional acceleration.

In an instant, the air turned into an extremely condensed shock wave that was invisible to the naked eye, and it violently bombarded the endless ocean ahead at a speed beyond sound and even beyond the limits of conventional physical cognition.

Tsk-!

Like the sharpest blade of creation, it cuts through the softest silk.

The sea surface ahead was torn apart by an invisible force in an instant.

The sea water rushed out to both sides frantically, creating huge waves hundreds of meters high, but they were crushed and evaporated by the subsequent more terrifying force before they could take shape.

A huge bottomless canyon extends from the coastline to the depths of the ocean, as if it is about to split the entire planet in half.

At the bottom of the canyon, the dark and hideous seabed is exposed, and one can even see a faint dark red light from deep in the earth's crust.

The residual power of the shock wave turned into a terrifying storm and tsunami covering hundreds of kilometers of sea area, spreading layer by layer into the distance.

The whole process is extremely fast.

From the moment Lin Qing took that step, to the moment the ocean was torn apart, to the moment the shock wave receded, it was all just a blink of an eye.

He withdrew his foot.

The ground beneath his feet, only the area where he stood was intact.

Everything around seemed to be gently smoothed out by an invisible hand of God.

In the distance, Eriri opened her mouth wide, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief and horror.

She saw nothing.

She just felt a flash of terror that made her soul tremble.

Then, the sea became something beyond her cognition.

Lin Qing felt the power in his body that could distort, define, and manipulate the laws of physics at will. It was a true sense of absolute control, as if he had stepped into the "realm of God."

He took a deep breath, and the movement trajectories of the tiny dust particles in the air were deflected by his thoughts.

He whispered softly, his voice calm, yet with an unquestionable indifference and confidence.

"From today on, there will be no more obstacles in front of me."

After tearing the sea apart and ending the ultimate creature, the world seemed to have pressed a pause button, and then started moving again with an unreal calm.

Tokyo, Sobu High School.

The afternoon sun shines through the clear glass windows, casting warm spots of light on the desks. Fine dust particles float in the air, as well as the lazy scent unique to adolescence, mixed with sweat and hormones.

For the vast majority of students, this was just an ordinary afternoon.

However, in a corner of the classroom, an independent world was formed, as if shrouded by an invisible barrier.

Kasumigaoka Utaha held her cheek with one hand, a valuable pen between her slender fingers, and her eyes casually swept out the window.

Spencer Eriri was lowering her head, sketching lines quickly on the drawing board with a focused expression, and the friction between the pen tip and the paper made a rustling sound.