"Try it. We have to try it!"
The simulation began. Once the possibility that Soul Self-Destruction could destroy a Believer Mark was added, the entire world began to shake, shatter, and collapse.
Ye Buyu froze, looking up with both fists still clenched. What? If this idea worked, the world would just be destroyed?
The eyeballs the wandering soul had formed bulged out. Damn, this plan was actually feasible? And it had even been recorded!
He cleared his throat and spoke solemnly.
"Congratulations, Ye Buyu. Your simulation has concluded. Plan 001 has been successfully archived."
"Huh?"
The instant Ye Buyu blinked, that familiar falling sensation struck again.
"Glug, glug..."
Silvery-white hair broke the surface, her red eyes filled with bewilderment. The bubbles around her drifted over her head, and no matter how she touched them, she could not get inside.
Ye Buyu was utterly stunned, staring around the silent space with wide, bewildered eyes.
"That's it?"
A jumble of voices came across the empty water. A wandering soul was ejected from beneath the surface and floated up to Ye Buyu like a will-o'-the-wisp.
"Soul Creation in the first stage, plan simulation in the second. You're the first to finish. Everyone else is still figuring things out."
Ye Buyu raised her eyebrows. "From the sound of it, there's a third stage?"
The wandering soul confirmed it. "Yes. The second stage collects feasible plans from countless ideas. The third stage is a trial run of multiple plans."
Ye Buyu climbed aboard the ferryboat and hugged the oar.
"So I'm done here, then?"
"In your dreams." The wandering soul floated at the bow, serving as its lamp.
"As the proposer of Plan 001, you'll join the people who proposed the other plans in the third-stage trial run. Simply put, you have to prove that