The fragmented rewind became increasingly fragmented as the span of time grew larger.
Only at a small number of important junctures
would there be brief slow-motion shots.
After all, the speed needed to rewind a day and the speed needed to rewind a year were bound to be different. Compressing a day into one second of playback and compressing a year into one second of playback would definitely leave behind afterimages flashing at different frequencies.
Of course, to an ordinary person,
there was not much difference between those flashing frequencies.
Double-speed playback was already the limit at which most people could absorb information, and a considerable portion of that information would only be glanced over. Triple, quadruple, and quintuple-speed playback existed entirely to make clips easier to adjust. No ordinary person could keep up with visuals at five times speed.
But what about Lu Yuan?
A day had twenty-four hours.
An hour had sixty minutes.
A minute had sixty seconds.
In other words, a day contained eighty-six thousand four hundred seconds.
Those eighty-six thousand four hundred seconds of footage
were compressed into one second
and played back.
That was equivalent to fast-forwarding eighty-six thousand four hundred times.
Even with Lu Yuan's current realm as an Earth Supreme,
keeping up with that frequency was anything but easy.
And if that period were extended to a year...
A year had three hundred and sixty-five days...
That was equivalent to thirty-one million five hundred and thirty-six thousand seconds...
In other words...
It was fast-forwarded thirty-one million five hundred and thirty-six thousand times...
It truly was not something Lu Yuan could keep up with just because he wanted to.
Even if he was an Earth Supreme.
But Earth Supremes were still human.
An Earth Supreme could not receive and digest all those facts in