The Onlooker

Zhu Sha had always been someone whose words and actions were perfectly consistent.

When she said she was here to work, she meant work. When she said she was here to rest, she meant rest.

When she said she wanted to see the results of Jon's plan, she truly meant to see the results.

The experimental base was enormous. Although many things had not been made directly, there were raw materials here, and with Zhu Sha's experience in creating worlds, making whatever she wanted was ridiculously easy.

Though it looked like a television, there was no electricity here, and the screen was far larger than the televisions popular in this era.

She had merely molded it on a whim as something capable of receiving projections from the Magic Net. It was somewhat similar to the one Jon had given Joanne, but much more advanced. Its only problem was that it would not last; it might shatter at any moment.

Jon was not worried about that. Zhu Sha's power was not weak, after all, and maintaining its existence was no difficult task for her.

"But why did you come over? Weren't you contemplating life? What are you watching for?"

"Multitasking isn't difficult for me. Even though I'm sitting beside you, I'm actually still depressed."

Jon calmly sat beside Zhu Sha and watched "television."

"Perhaps I can take something away from this. There are hidden mysteries in everything. Maybe it will help me somehow."

"Then watch," Zhu Sha said, adjusting the frequency to make the image and sound clearer. "But don't talk. Don't ruin my viewing experience."

There was a time difference between where they were and Britain. Since they were on an island, the time was not quite so distinct, but judging by the sky visible in the image, it did