Liquid Metal Ball was planning another trip to the present world.
Last time, it had finally managed to surface in the present world and tried to seize the opportunity to send a message to its counterpart. But its counterpart had been in terrible condition and could not respond at all. Worse still, someone had destroyed the contingency it had left behind and even taken the formation disc made of mutated tribulation black gold. Its losses had gone all the way to grandma's house.
This time, it had finally found a suitable "contaminated one," so it intended to borrow this body to cross the sea under heaven's nose, smuggling itself into the present world to carry out its grand plan.
This plan was far too important. Its very existence depended on it, so there was absolutely no room for failure.
"Rewind!" Liquid Metal Ball said in a low voice. This time, it had to succeed.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~ Time throughout this part of the Demon Tribulation World seemed to start flowing backward.
Even though Senior White Two had erased the traces of his presence before leaving, Liquid Metal Ball still managed to recover a few fragments through its rewind.
Deleting a file from the recycle bin did not mean it was completely gone. With a few fragment-recovery methods, some things could still be restored.
"Extract!" Liquid Metal Ball called out. It exercised its authority, and an image took shape in the void.
It showed a nuclear explosion, its light blindingly bright. Within that explosion lurked a faint aura of heavenly tribulation that disgusted Liquid Metal Ball.
In front of the nuclear explosion stood a tall figure, stepping forward as he lowered his head to light a cigarette, looking effortlessly cool. With his back to the explosion, he did not