But could a human, as this "source point of mass and energy," truly become powerful enough to warp space-time like a planet?
Even as a Super Player, he found it hard to imagine.
No, perhaps he was overthinking it. Like gravity, space, and Temporal Evolution, it was only a matter of going with the flow to a certain extent—"borrowing," rather than truly creating such an enormous energy field. And this was probably humanity's limit. Anything beyond that, such as super-dimensional power or space-time tunnels, had to rely on instruments.
Borrowing... Xu Huo looked up at the gray vortex in the distance. It was larger than the gray vortex he had seen before. Not only was space twisting around it, but even time seemed uneven. Within the faint light appeared translucent phantoms and trailing afterimages of pebbles that had just been sucked in. Under the distortion of space-time, objects were repeatedly deconstructed. Yet this deconstruction differed from the destruction caused by Space Power. It was more like the objects were being stretched open—from outside to inside, from large to small, from visible to impossible to perceive—peeled apart layer by layer, flattened, then stacked back together layer upon layer. Then they began to twist, collapse, and lengthen, their afterimages overlapping again, turning this tiny patch of space into an indescribable gray-black region in an instant, before everything was slowly swallowed by the blackness at its center.
For a moment, Xu Huo wanted to laugh.
His first thought was that Kailuoer had actually held humanity in such high regard.
He had come seeking a chance to make a breakthrough, but he had not expected to take such a huge step in one leap, skipping past the fledgling stage of Kaleidoscope World and his still-modest Temporal Evolution to gaze toward the prospect of crossing