"Seriously?" Tang Yu hurried over. "How did you clear it all of a sudden?"
"We reached the required number of people..." Zhu Xiaojin trailed off, then suddenly slapped his thigh. "I knew I'd gotten a lot out of the game. How else could I have cleared it so quickly? Hahaha! Guess I'm the chosen one!"
"Could you cut the nonsense?" Tang Yu interrupted impatiently. "Tell us something useful."
"I've forgotten everything that happened in the game. What useful thing can I tell you?" Zhu Xiaojin pointed at the people around him. "There are only seven or eight of us. That's nowhere near the number I needed to clear the instance. The rest must've been people I killed earlier, or people I made up the difference with in the game. So many people failed to clear it before us, which means it probably has something to do with what happened in the game. Too bad I forgot. I don't even know how heroic I was..."
"The One-Third Game should be a space-time environment," Xu Huo reminded him. "Check whether you've undergone Super Evolution. Besides, clearing the instance doesn't mean much if you can't leave."
Zhu Xiaojin immediately gave him a thumbs-up. "You're right."
"But what exactly does the power of space-time feel like..."
Muttering to himself, he went off to test it. Tang Yu and the other players kept their eyes on him, while some quietly checked whether they had undergone Super Evolution themselves.
After a long while, Zhu Xiaojin said dejectedly, "Looks like I really don't have what it takes to undergo Super Evolution. But what's going on? I know how strong I am. It's not like I could've gotten all those items by picking them up after every player in the game died."
He looked at Xu Huo again.