Wenren Sheng nodded, soothed Ghost Miss with a few words, and continued investigating the exact process behind this world's destruction.
Five days later, inside a basement.
Wenren Sheng looked up at the wall, where lines of writing had been carved.
Over the past few days, he had already learned this world's language and script. After all, using illusion acceleration to study straightforward cultural knowledge was simply too convenient.
It was just that an ordinary person's brain could not withstand such frequent use.
Wenren Sheng carefully examined the wall:
"July 23, Star Kang Year 23. I obtained a magical Red Button, and at the same time, an explanation appeared in my mind."
"This button—each time you press it, you can legally and reasonably obtain one million without arousing anyone's suspicion. But somewhere in the universe, a civilization will suffer a catastrophic natural disaster."
"I didn't hesitate for even a second. I immediately went click click click..."
"July 24: Having money feels so damn good. I can buy whatever I want. All those people who looked down on me during blind dates are now calling me a successful man. I even donated money to elementary schools, middle schools, and universities. Every one of them praised me as their most successful graduate, and they changed all my grades from school to A's."
"July 25: I heard a volcano erupted somewhere. How pitiful. I donated eight million in one go. I really am too kind."
"July 27: It seems like my hometown is gone."
"July 29: Uh, today I saw a scientific hypothesis. A group of famous scientists unanimously claimed that they had suddenly discovered our world was actually very, very small. Our world was just a piece of land floating on the sea. A bunch of fraudulent amateur scientists. Could all those stars