Never Peek

Beckfast's Chair screamed frantically. After his initial shock, Tang Qi quickly realized that the "black mud" at his fingertips was not real.

Although its aura and appearance matched the "slaves" of the Origin Divine Race, like the vast knowledge possessed by Fuck, it was covered by a hollow shell of nothingness.

But that was enough to delight Tang Qi. Since Beckfast's Chair could simulate this black mud, it proved that it was a valuable "informed party."

Because of Omniscience, Tang Qi was certain that he had become enemies with the Origin Divine Race.

At the same time, he confirmed that the Origin Divine Race might be even more powerful than the entire Light Faction. This mysterious race could even reshape Timelines.

It was precisely because such a terrifying enemy existed that Tang Qi felt an intense urgency to increase his own strength.

Tang Qi desperately wanted to know about this "black mud," as well as the Origin Divine Race concealed beneath an entire universe of black mud. But even with his current range of communication, enough to converse with Masters, he could not obtain any more Hidden Knowledge about the Origin Divine Race.

One could imagine how precious someone with relevant knowledge was.

Although the fear-filled, frantic screams of Beckfast's Chair made Tang Qi's heart tighten slightly, he still asked seriously, "Fuck, tell me. What do you know about this black mud and the Origin Divine Race?"

The shadow that received the question did not answer immediately. In Tang Qi's other field of vision—

As Beckfast's Chair, the "light hole" at its highest point suddenly aimed at the entire Dream Kingdom.

As the Master, Tang Qi instantly felt as though he were being watched.

The feeling came swiftly and vanished just as swiftly.

Then, in the next second, Fuck's voice