It was actually just a piece of information, self-assembled in the form Luo Qiu could best accept, and finally reflected in his mind... It concerned the addition of the multiverse Coordinate.
After pondering for a moment, Luo Qiu decided to deal with the problem at hand first... He could study the added function carefully afterward.
Because he had expelled the things that had accumulated over such a long time, Luo Qiu felt fairly good at the moment... But then he thought about it and wondered if this was actually similar to some kind of physiological act.
Self-release, huh...
Luo Qiu shook his head, then waved his hand and slowly made Zhong Luoyue, who had been unconscious on the ground, stand up. Even after getting up, Zhong Luoyue still had not regained consciousness, while Elizabeth continued to stand there with a vacant gaze.
The appearance of Black Luo made Luo Qiu realize something... Luo Qiu truly had almost no combat ability.
He did not know any fighting techniques—although he could purchase them from the Altar and master them without a teacher, doing so would actually be putting the cart before the horse. Because he had begun to understand the essence of the power the club had granted him.
Will.
A will that could affect all things, a will that, within a certain range, could even influence and alter the structure of material composition.
Simply put, it could be considered a small-scale, weakened version of a wish-fulfillment ability—for example, the strange giant plant outside the hospital was the result of a wisp of thought unintentionally leaked under Black Luo's provocation.
Thinking of it this way, Luo Qiu seemed to understand why the Altar had opened the new Gate of Criticality function.
Only the club owner himself could restrain the club owner. Although