Runes flowed through Little Nonpoint's body, Divine Radiance arose, and a muffled thunder seemed to rumble as his blood coursed through his veins.
A terrifying power was taking root beneath that tiny frame.
Meng Chuan looked at Little Nonpoint and suddenly thought of something.
"Tell me, if I went smack and slapped Little Nonpoint dead right now, would he still exist in the future?"
Meng Chuan suddenly found himself fascinated by the question.
Willow God heard him muttering to himself and was dumbfounded.
What on earth is your brain made of? Why do you always say such strange things and think such strange thoughts?
"If he dies now, what future could he have?" Willow God said. She felt Meng Chuan's thinking had gone off a cliff.
"Not necessarily," Meng Chuan said meaningfully.
He had never paid the question much attention before, but now that it had occurred to him, he could not help turning it over carefully.
He checked with the Chat Group again and confirmed that he truly had returned to this past era. He could do anything here, without restraint.
The Chat Group gave him an unequivocal answer.
As he pondered it, a vague answer took shape in his mind.
If he killed someone else—Willow God, for instance—then the future probably would have no Willow God.
At the present point in time Meng Chuan had come from, Willow God would probably cease to exist as well.
Even though Willow God had originally existed at that point, if Meng Chuan's actions in the Chaotic Ancient Era caused her past self to die for good, her present self should also vanish like smoke.
In Lifetime, if someone went back into the past and changed certain events, the effects of those changes would be reflected in the present.
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