"Was it a coincidence? Or did he really know something?"
Far away in the Beyond Realm, Little Rich, who was holding down the fort, could not help showing a thoughtful expression upon hearing this. In his eyes, the originally ordinary middle-aged man on the screen now seemed mysterious as well.
Strange. This world had been strange from the moment it entered everyone's sight.
"Either someone was manipulating him from behind the scenes, or he dreamed it, meow." The cat was not surprised in the slightest and answered Little Rich's question. Scientists always wanted to get to the bottom of things, but a cat's curiosity was different. Or rather, it did not seek deep understanding.
When it saw a ball, it only needed to bat it with its paw and watch it roll around amusingly. That was enough. Cats did not care why a ball rolled on the ground instead of flying.
For an ordinary person to see something far beyond their own level, the simplest method was through dreams.
In dreams, the sights people could see were no longer limited by the boundaries of their physical bodies, nor by how much Cosmic Energy they possessed, nor by whether they had mastered concepts.
It depended on whether a person had a rich imagination and whether they were free in their subconscious.
In dreams, some people could fly while others could not. The difference lay only in how different people viewed themselves, and whether they placed upon themselves all kinds of shackles that existed only in reality.
"Oh? Then how could one tell whether something was real in a dream?" Little Rich grew interested. Leaving aside anything else, he had indeed done some research into dreams.
There was no helping it. That was simply the environment of the Cancerverse. Among the Old