Li Wanyun suddenly gave a scornful laugh and mocked herself. "Rebirth, chosen ones... so there was a reason for everything. All those 'Golden Fingers' were traces of humanity's struggle."
Long Tianyu rubbed his nose awkwardly.
He, too, remembered how arrogant he had been after his rebirth, and how smug he had felt when he realized his superpower had grown stronger...
So it had all been within the fucking bounds of science.
Not a single Golden Finger had appeared out of thin air!
Even Jiang Yu's farmable space was the entirety of one person's superpower, let alone the other "Golden Fingers."
Ke Jiaxue and Zhang Kun exchanged a look, their expressions indescribable.
How had they ever decided that "Brother Long" was the protagonist and started following the rules of TV shows and novels?
There were no such rules!
Every last thing fell within the bounds of fucking logic. There was no divine providence, no "chosen one," and certainly no protagonist.
-it was the human race's desperate struggle before extinction.
Silence fell over the room again.
Sheng An glanced down at the time and broke the silence:
"Five hours left."
Everything had been explained: Wu Zhi, the space, the Fragments, Time Reversal, and even what Hao Jingye had left behind-the black soil space.
But the most critical question remained.
What choice should they make?
Elder Li spoke slowly. "We cannot choose Time Reversal."
Song Linwei shook his head, his brow tightly furrowed. "The black soil space was carved out of our own world, and the Escape Ship plan has also half failed. Sister Sheng is right. Neither plan A nor plan B is an option."
They looked at Jiang Yu.
The message Hao Jingye had left was the black soil space, but what could they do with it?
They still had no