"I'll make you pay for everything you've done!!!"
Like a demon lurking in the depths, Wen Zhiwu let out an enraged roar. It swept through like a violent gale, echoing again and again, deafeningly loud.
Liu Di still held that white stone between his fingers.
The entire world was a virtual program. It seemed like a nightmare, yet the evidence was compelling, making it incomparably real.
If this was true—
Then the Supreme before him was simply impossible to defeat. Liu Di could not even imagine what kind of horrifying punishment awaited him.
But at that moment—
Wen Zhizu's face took control, suddenly becoming gentle. "I once summoned you with the High-Dimensional Virus. I was tired, and I wanted an assistant to help me manage all of this. As someone who had continuously ascended through dimensions and approached the truth through your own efforts, you were the most suitable candidate."
"But it seems you chose to refuse."
Wen Zhizu raised his head, a trace of regret appearing on his face. "If you had successfully arrived here back then, everything would have been completely different. You would have become the second Supreme in the entire universe."
Wen Zhizu looked toward Gu Fan in the distance again. "And I considered much for your sake as well. You value emotions, so Gu Fan would have remained here with you forever, spending the long years beyond the pinnacle at your side."
Liu Di still held that white stone, staring at the lone black stone on the board.
This man, who had always been so confident, no longer knew how to continue this game.
What would have happened if he had calmly accepted the erosion of that "Multidimensional Virus" back then?
No. That had never been possible.
Because, at the time, the "High-Dimensional Virus" represented