"Though it might sound unbelievable, aren't you underestimating the Chat Group a little?"
"From what perspective do you think everything you've done would make the Chat Group members of this world regret anything?"
"Do you really think you completely destroyed every civilization on this Earth?"
"Do you think we can't change or undo any of this?"
Su Yunqing looked at Underworld Dragon King Extea with a strange expression, unable to understand what he was thinking.
It would have been one thing if it were someone else, but Underworld Dragon King Extea was a Transmigrator, and one who knew about the Chat Group at that. Yet what he had just said did not sound like something someone aware of the Chat Group's power would say.
"The life on this planet has already been wiped out by me, so let it spend the rest of its existence in solitude"?
That was not exactly wrong. He had indeed destroyed every civilization and lifeform on the surface of this Earth. But even setting aside the fact that this world was merely a Parallel World created by Bai Xuan, was resurrection or turning back time really difficult for a Chat Group capable of connecting the Myriad Worlds and inviting powerful beings from different worlds, systems, and Civilizations?
He spoke as though all of this had already become an irreversible reality.
Confidence was a good thing, but being too confident in one's own strength, to the point of blind confidence, was not.
The moment Su Yunqing finished speaking, Extea, who had been laughing nonstop, seemed to have his throat seized. Shame, shock, regret, and countless other emotions shifted across his face.
That was right. How had he forgotten? This was the Chat Group. Every member came from a different world, and there might even be beings