Everyone stared blankly at [Those Without a Home] as they headed deeper into the Borderlands, their minds left utterly ravaged, as though a herd of divine beasts had trampled through them.
Sun Cheng was a little dumbfounded, his brain already tying itself in knots. He had seen plenty of grand spectacles, but this was a first.
Creating a calamity-was that something a human could pull off?
He reached out and grabbed Chen Ze by the collar, his eyes visibly dazed.
"Weren't you working on the River of Forgetfulness Reform? What, does the reform have some special mechanism that can create a calamity?"
Chen Ze pushed away the large face looming toward him and straightened his collar in distaste.
"Has your brain short-circuited? What special mechanism could the River of Forgetfulness Reform possibly have? As for [Those Without a Home]... I really don't know what happened.
"All I can tell you is that none of the confirmed proposals mentioned creating a calamity."
At that, Chen Ze suddenly sucked in a breath, his brows drawing together.
"Remember something?" Sun Cheng asked.
Chen Ze's throat bobbed as he swallowed, then said uncertainly, "There was one proposal that wasn't adopted. It was about... having the River of Forgetfulness take the path of man-made calamity when the Present World was on the verge of destruction, and blow itself up along with the Borderlands' Abyss.
"Just now, the River of Forgetfulness tossed something to the tide and mentioned 'using our method.' I'm guessing that was it."
Sun Cheng's mouth twitched. "That's a straight road to death. How crazy would you have to be to come up with a proposal like that?"
Granted, the current soul self-destruction proposal seemed pretty crazy too, but he liked it.
But turning into a calamity? Was that a solution a carbon-based