Into the Heartland of the Inquisition

What unfolded before Li Ziran's eyes was unimaginable. The Giant identical to him had nearly torn the entire Red Soil Continent in half with a single step. He even had the illusion that if his Puppet Art and organ research could be developed to their ultimate limit, he might truly be able to create this being even more terrifying than a Frostcloud Giant.

These scenes were exactly as Bowente had described. The jellyfish that had replaced Emily's soul truly seemed to have stayed in the future.

Li Ziran was utterly certain that the ambush on Emily had been kept absolutely secret, and it had taken place in the Snow World. Moreover, the memories he had read could not possibly have been altered.

That jellyfish-like soul had stopped pulsing in the gastric acid, floating atop it like a twisted screw, or more like a drifting blade of grass.

Even the fiercely corrosive gastric acid could no longer destroy it.

This thing seemed like the dregs of a soul.

Li Ziran did not move, remaining by the Adam's apple with the Goblin Baron.

Baron was still shocked by everything that had just happened. Especially after his connection with the jellyfish soul had been severed, his tense emotions finally eased.

He summoned a robot and climbed step by step along the throat to the base of the tongue. Turning around to look at Li Ziran, he saw that the other man was frowning deeply.

"Do you think traveling through the future is real?" Li Ziran asked softly. He did not even know why he was asking an unrelated Goblin, but at that moment, he truly wanted some force to support his own theory of survival.

Heh!

Baron gave a careless laugh. "Li Ziran, you're someone the Dark Council has taken a fancy to.