Song Zhong truly was rather surprised. He had not expected this cultivator of the Ninth Universe not only to choose against self-detonation, but also to tell him so many secrets and the other side's guesses.
"Your guess makes a lot of sense. And there's another possibility—why just so happens that ten universes remain? Is it possible that each of their reincarnations deals with one universe on our side?"
Song Zhong had only just finished speaking when the other man's voice came over. "No. They shouldn't be able to deal with us directly, right? Of course, it's not as if that possibility doesn't exist.
"There must be some kind of restriction on their reincarnation worlds, such as..."
As the other man spoke, his expression changed. He suddenly seemed to think of something and cried out in shock, "That possibility you mentioned really isn't impossible.
"Although they are reincarnation worlds, the resources of their reincarnation worlds must also be limited, and they cannot casually enter our new reincarnation world.
"But if they want to develop, they also need resources.
"They very likely want our resources.
"But no matter how strong they are, if they wanted to deal with us directly, they would definitely be no match for so many of our universes.
"That is why they thought of a way to make us kill each other, until only the final ten universes remain.
"And those last ten reincarnations that remain must have already obtained all the resources.
"After that, just like you said, one reincarnation world of theirs deals with one of our remaining universes.
"Then in the end, they divide up our resources.
"This possibility may be the final truth!
"Even...
"All that about us being the eleventh reincarnation may actually not be true at all!
"We might be the twelfth