A small experiment had left the nameless planet before them utterly devastated.
Liu Di stood with his hands behind his back, holding a soybean-sized meteorite wrapped in Fluid Metal. His entire palm gave off steaming white vapor.
The 'soybean' contained surging, violent energy.
"I truly have neither the right nor the reason to keep destroying this planet."
Liu Di turned around. "Senior Fu Qing, everything before was a joke. If you want to eat something, go ahead and eat."
Fu Qing froze. Why did that sound a little off?
At that moment.
A strange feeling arose in Liu Di's heart, like intuition. He looked into the distance, his gaze piercing through layer upon layer of Deep Space, and saw two scenes.
In one, Earth was destroyed. In the other, Earth operated normally.
Liu Di paused slightly.
It felt rather strange.
It resembled the seventh-dimensional causality he had mastered, but not entirely. There was also a trace of unfamiliarity mixed within.
It was more like.
He had seen two different 'results,' yet they existed in two parallel spaces. Those two spaces were like double images seen when one's vision blurred.
"I've come into contact with some ability of the eighth dimension, but I don't understand it yet."
Liu Di shook his head to himself.
It was also at that moment.
Magic Child suddenly alerted him. "Liu Di, your brainwaves are being interfered with. It seems an external consciousness is examining your memories. This is somewhat like a mental invasion."
"And this 'intruder' has been identified. It is Fu Qing."
"Hm?"
Liu Di paused slightly, then looked toward the ancient scholar.
The man sat cross-legged atop a rock. Having just suffered a blow, he looked somewhat lifeless, yet he still stole glances at Liu Di from time to time.
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