The Byproduct of the God Transformation Capsule
The resistance on the Seven Puppets' faces turned into mockery at the same time.
It was only unclear whether they were mocking Lü Siya, or the man hiding behind them—Yun Feidian himself, who believed he could control everything yet could not even control his own fate.
"What kind of joke is this?"
The Seven Puppets gritted their teeth. "At this point, how can I turn back? Do you have some way to make all Dragon City Citizens lose their memories and forget everything that happened in and around Dragon City over the past month?"
"Of course I have no way to alter the memories of all Dragon City Citizens. And you, having committed such monstrous crimes, can no longer remain in Dragon City."
Lü Siya sighed. "Fortunately, Otherworld is deeper and vaster than we imagined. Since nothing resembling drones or artificial satellites has appeared above our heads over the past half-century, even if Another World Civilization truly exists, it probably has not passed through an industrial revolution and advanced into the space age.
"Then the wisdom of Earthlings is a strategic weapon more than sufficient to alter an Another World Native civilization.
"An ordinary Earthling, so long as they know how to make good use of their brain, might seize immense power after infiltrating an Another World Native civilization. Let alone you, Yun Feidian—the cream of tens of millions of Earthling transmigrants, a man capable of moving mountains and overturning seas."
"So this is your suggestion?"
The mockery on the Seven Puppets' faces deepened. They stared unblinkingly at Lü Siya. "Just as my plan is about to succeed, you suggest that I abandon everything, flee Dragon City like a dog bereft of its home, and run deep into Otherworld?"
"Since you have crossed