Meanwhile, Wenren Sheng was inside his own house, leisurely reading a book.
He also observed the survivors.
The book he was reading was a philosophy book written by someone famous in a certain world.
There were also books written by others speculating about the nature of the world, all rather mystical and unfathomable.
No matter how small a world was, as long as it had Civilization, there would be people pondering such abstruse things.
As he read on, a nursery rhyme began playing outside Wenren Sheng's house as well.
"Little bunny, be good and open the door..."
Wenren Sheng did not even need to look up. The moment he heard it, he knew what kind of monster it was.
Wasn't this a dark fairy tale? He had encountered such things long ago.
This time, he did not answer at all.
He simply pointed toward the door.
Wolf Grandma immediately dissipated.
Until its death, it had no idea what it had run into.
If it had been conscious, it would surely have felt aggrieved: Why was I sent to deal with something like this?
This was far beyond sending Ben Bo Ba to fight Tang Seng and his disciples.
That was the benefit of grasping the nature of the world.
It was like a developer playing an online game he had made himself, while also having the authority to update it at any time.
Players could only adapt to the Game World.
They could only explore Wolf Grandma's patterns.
But Wenren Sheng's casual point had directly altered the operating data through the world's underlying framework, destroying Wolf Grandma.
And the Game World could not even tell that Wenren Sheng was cheating.
Then Wenren Sheng turned his gaze to the male lead.
He found that the male lead had truly been rather