I couldn't confirm the situation in Morris Town, but I was becoming increasingly certain of my theory.
The idea had taken root during the short time I'd spent in the future world, and quickly taken shape. It seemed far-fetched, but when I thought carefully about the past year and every Ghost King I'd encountered, they all seemed to support my theory.
The two worlds were merging and clashing with each other, but some things related to human nature were the same.
Ghost Kings might be stronger than ordinary people, even stronger than ability users. That strength was built on the dangerous environment of the future world.
In other words, if they started from the same point, neither ordinary people from the real world nor ordinary people from the future world would have an overwhelming advantage over the other. Even if we compared a ghost from the real world with a Ghost King from the future world, was Mo Wen sure to lose to that Mr. Yang? Not necessarily.
The tug-of-war between the two sides could only continue.
Liu Che hadn't led the monsters to kill all the people in the future world alongside his companions.
Nor had the heavens of the future world managed to completely rewrite the history of the real world and successfully brainwash everyone.
Both sides were wildly ambitious.
Far too ambitious.
They both wanted to swallow the other side whole, leaving no threat behind.
And that was exactly what gave Liu Che, Ye Qing, and me a chance to get involved.
And then there was that Mr. Yang, whose attitude was so hard to read...
I realized that I didn't actually need to do anything.
No matter how much I did now, it wouldn't help.
Whether we succeeded depended entirely on whether I could completely reverse