As Lu Cang touched the doors, he was deep in thought.
Suddenly, Wright came up beside him.
"Oh, I can read the words on these, too."
"Brother Wright, you know Chaos?"
Lu Cang was a little surprised. This was something he hadn't learned in any of his previous simulations.
Chaos was a rather obscure language.
Most people wouldn't bother learning it.
In this world, unless someone was a scholar, their learning efficiency depended almost entirely on their spirituality and the traits of their class.
For example, if you asked a level-six Warrior to learn a new language, they might spend over a year and still fail to master it.
Wright smiled. "Yeah, I've learned a little."
The person before him was merely a puppet.
Well, perhaps it was fair to call him the true body... His talent, "God-Tier · All Things Are Mine," probably let him treat all his puppets as his own talents.
It felt a little like Leng Qingying's Infinite Phantom.
But the two talents had some significant differences in their focus.
"Is this door called the Gate of Eternal Life?"
Wright rubbed his chin, squinting as he pondered.
He turned to Lu Cang. "What do you think?"
Lu Cang replied calmly, "Feels like a trap."
"Hmm... Then I'm going in."
Wright suddenly spoke—and almost before the words had left his mouth, he was already pushing open the door and disappearing inside.
Lu Cang's mouth twitched.
Hey?
You're just going in?
Did you even think about the fact that your teammates are still outside?
Am I supposed to go in with you?
Lu Cang's pupils contracted as he instantly simulated the future from this moment onward.
Thankfully, he hadn't used any of his four simulations today. He'd saved them in case something unexpected happened during this chaotic month