"Anti-Meme, a piece of information that is absolutely self-contained, sounds like a black box, difficult to falsify; who knows whether you Jiuxia people are telling the truth or not? You keep talking about carriers, maybe it really is just an ordinary object?"
"You sound like a person desperately lacking a sense of security." Shao Liangye said.
"That's professionalism, experts always need to raise some doubts, though anti-memes are indeed a fascinating concept."
Lorenzo said, pulling out the black cube, which he carried with him.
Seeing the black cube, Shao Liangye's expression turned serious in an instant. The black cube itself had no magical power, but the significance it held made Shao Liangye revere it as if it were a divine object.
Yet now this entity, which commanded such sacred reverence, was being casually toyed with in Lorenzo's hand. If not for fear of breaking it, he'd probably toss it up.
"You... treat it like this?" Shao Liangye felt a tremor in his spirit.
