After saying that, Professor Confucius's avatar did not hurry to leave. He continued, "I'll spend some time interrogating those fellows and see if I can find out whether they have any backups."
"If they do, I'll see what those backups are."
After hearing that, Zhang Zhi pondered for a moment before suggesting, "If nothing else works, you can just use Soul Search."
"After all, there are dozens of prisoners. Even if something goes wrong and we lose a few, it won't matter much."
Professor Confucius's avatar shook his head and rejected the suggestion.
"Let's not even mention that their mental seas may have countermeasures hidden inside."
"Just consider their identities. We still have no idea who these cultivators actually are."
"Which of these Great Divine Power Realm and Medium Divine Power Realm cultivators doesn't have friends or relatives? What if one of them is connected to a Main God Realm Existence on the Barren Heaven Continent? That would certainly cause unforeseen complications."
"Let's forget about Soul Search for now."
"I still have some methods. If they don't work and we truly have no other choice, we'll talk about it then."
After saying that, the figure blurred and vanished from Zhang Zhi's sight.
Watching Professor Confucius's disappearing avatar, Zhang Zhi lowered his head and fell into thought.
It had only been a few days, yet he—or rather, humanity—had already encountered one situation after another. Could it be that the Multiverse Consciousness had sensed that humanity was preparing to break through the barrier Above the Main God Realm, and that all these events were omens of the Great Calamity?
Or were these calamities actually targeting him?
But he hadn't done anything lately, had he?
Hmm?
No, that wasn't right. He had actually done quite a few things of major consequence recently.
For