The deviations in this simulated world's timeline had Natsume deeply uneasy and wary.
By all rights, the discrepancies should not have been this severe, should they?
Five thousand years ago.
Even if some accident had caused King Zhenruo, who had yet to mature, to fall.
How the hell had Otsutsuki Xushi died?
For an old schemer who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, even if the entire Otsutsuki clan were wiped out, he might not necessarily die, right?
This was obviously unreasonable!
Originally, Natsume had planned to—
Find an opportunity in this simulated world to spar with King Zhenruo and Xushi.
Even if he could not necessarily win, he could at least get an early look at their abilities and trump cards.
That would increase his chances of victory later on.
But now that both of them were gone, that plan had naturally fallen through.
With no other choice.
Natsume continued interrogating the two Otsutsuki for a while.
But the information they knew was also very limited; decisions and changes at the highest level were not something they could participate in or understand.
Next, Natsume dealt with the two of them.
Then he pondered for a moment.
He still decided to find a demigod to interrogate.
Only the highest-ranking Otsutsuki would know more of the inside story.
First, he could figure out what had caused this civil war to break out.
Second, he might be able to discover why King Zhenruo and Xushi had kicked the bucket ahead of time.
However.
Which Otsutsuki demigod should he choose?
The Otsutsuki civil war was intense right now.
The Main Family Continent was nothing like the Ancestral God Palace.
He had some confidence in launching a surprise attack and killing someone instantly.
But ambushing and capturing someone alive would not be