As soon as Tu Xin said this, it was as if the earth had shaken and the heavens had been overturned!!
All the saints across the nine Bloodline Universes erupted completely.
"Heavens!"
"Before the era has even arrived, he already deduced his realm to this point?"
"This isn't merely the Eleventh-Order singularity. He went even further, deducing several steps into an even more distant new realm?"
"A hundred million years ahead of time! Doesn't that mean that before the universe has matured, they've already deduced their civilization's knowledge a hundred million years into the future?"
"When the era truly arrives, they won't need a transition period at all—they'll already be in their mature phase?"
All the surrounding saints were shaken.
This hundred million years was far too crucial for these beings! What they lacked was time; with their heaven-defying intelligence and wisdom, they could create every possibility.
Xu Zhi himself felt somewhat dumbfounded.
Xu Zhi wanted to blurt out a curse and ask, Are you using cheats or something?
Did these bastards ever stop?
As expected of the universe's protagonists of this era, they had countless trump cards. Even when cornered, they erupted madly, wave after wave. Though he was somewhat stunned, he quickly calmed down.
Emperor Lord glanced at Tu Xin, his hands clasped behind his back, and said coldly, "Oh? Interesting. You actually reached such heights."
"Of course."
Tu Xin's expression relaxed, as though he were discussing something insignificant. "I told you, when that old man put me in there, he had no idea what kind of monster would emerge! The me standing before you, a hundred million years in the future, is the truly invincible one! I deduced the realm of the Eleventh-Order. The next stage is the Weak Twelfth-Order."
"I see. That other little bug just