"What the hell?" He-El found it strange.
Had he entered a conscious universe, or one controlled by a living being?
Yet none of the information He-El had obtained so far matched his memories.
Of course, it was also possible that this was a universe outside his memories.
He-El already suspected that this conscious universe, or the universe controlled by a living being, had discovered his illegal entry and sent him somewhere completely disconnected from it, to some unknown backwater.
But there was no helping the way he had slipped in. Anything that exceeded this universe's preset limits, or reached the limits in a way that was too far-fetched and unrealistic—for example, the physical limits of the human body, those abnormal physical limits from the perspective of humans or living creatures—would be unconsciously erased by this universe the moment He-El appeared in that state.
That was why He-El had gradually lowered his strength and entered with the physical abilities of an ordinary, healthy adult human.
Besides, He-El was not certain that Earth was the place of origin or connection point of this conscious universe, or the universe controlled by a living being.
It was even possible that the conscious universe, or a universe controlled by a living being, had thrown him to some place unimaginably far off course.
In short, it seemed that the place where he had landed was hundreds of thousands of miles away from anything connected to it.
If it was in another star system or galaxy, then this body might never be able to communicate with this conscious universe or contact the universe controlled by a living being before it died.
And after arriving in the waters near Somalia, He-El had felt no familiarity and found nothing here that could help him.
He-El believed that this conscious