Howling winds swept across the rubble.
In the distant clouds of dust that kept billowing upward, the gloomy sky brewed a torrential downpour.
Staring intently into "Chu An's" eyes, Lin An had never been so desperate for a confirmation.
"Boom—crack!"
The first bolt of Thunder flashed across the leaden clouds like a spreading river, briefly illuminating the sides of their faces.
After a long silence, "Chu An" hesitantly spoke:
"In theory, it's possible."
Lin An's heart suddenly sank, and the forced brightness in his eyes quickly dimmed.
In theory.
Whenever those words appeared, they usually meant rejection.
Seeing Lin An's disappointment, "Chu An" sighed and began to explain seriously:
"I'll answer your question about Emotion Transmission first."
"You should actually be able to feel that the emotional power this time was far stronger than what you absorbed in the real world. It wasn't merely because of faith. More importantly, this power came from the humans of Amoeba World."
"By nature, since you injected Amoeba Protoplasm, you can be considered their mother body. You can absorb emotions almost perfectly."
"But the humans of the real world are different, and their emotions are far too chaotic."
"I still have some work left to finish on the Amoeba Worm's modification Potion. That means that, for the time being, I have no way to turn humans in the real world into your offspring."
Catching the key information, Lin An's eyes flickered as he rapidly asked:
"If it can't be done in the real world, then can we open the Space Gate every time during future battles?"
Although he didn't know why Chu An wanted to answer the matter of the Causality Sequence later, Lin An only needed to be able to Replay the power from earlier.
Recalling that power, he felt an almost infinite