The instant he stepped through the Gate of Criticality, Luo Qiu suddenly felt as though he had pierced through some kind of membrane.
But it was merely like the ripple caused by a raindrop falling onto calm water. After spreading for only a moment, it vanished without a trace.
The sky was gray and hazy, as though the atmosphere held far too many impurities.
Luo Qiu landed on the rooftop of a high-rise building.
It was roughly sixty stories tall... but buildings of this height were everywhere, and the one he stood on was not even the tallest structure in the city.
The population density made Luo Qiu somewhat uncomfortable, but there were not many people walking along the streets. They all lived in their own residences.
Large numbers of pipes ran between the buildings. To the people here, this seemed to be an ordinary means of transportation... Instead, the things most often seen on the streets were machines sweeping them clean.
Rows upon rows of nearly identical, orderly windows. Everywhere, one could find its symmetrical counterpart on the other side... A world.
There was no existence from the mysterious side, but some humans had already obtained supernatural powers... apparently through bodily modification. However, the applications were still rudimentary and immature, merely making their bodies stronger, extending their lifespans, and slightly increasing the development of their brains.
Luo Qiu closed his eyes and sensed everything.
Information about the world flowed bit by bit into his awareness. It concerned the development and perfection of this sub-world.
"39.13%..." Luo Qiu slowly opened his eyes. "It's almost reached the limit."
The technology here was considerably more advanced than that of his Sub-world No. 0003, but its level of perfection was actually somewhat lower... Luo Qiu slowly turned around.
A little blue radiance gathered