At the same moment, golden light began to flash around Su Wen.
The next moment, the powerful golden light emanating from the memory crystal enveloped Su Wen completely.
The spacetime vortex that had been hanging in the sky for so long seemed to be undergoing a reversal.
A faint wisp of spatial and temporal power flowed from above, directly injecting into the memory recall that Su Wen had experienced.
Everything changed under the influence of this force of spacetime.
"Call..."
Su Wen exhaled sharply, abruptly waking from his dazed state.
"Is this the perspective of experiencing Sub-Space-Time?"
Looking at the familiar scenery around him, a scene that seemed to be where he had taken a nap, he felt a strong sense of familiarity.
But soon, Su Wen realized that something was wrong.
"Normally, if I were to experience Sub-Space-Time, shouldn't I suddenly wake up and exclaim, 'Why am I still standing here?'"
"Then, after realizing that this spacetime has become Sub-Space-Time, will you go to find the Star God?"
"Why me... who knows the situation five hundred years in the future, and has taken control of my body?"
"Could it be that I experienced all of this with a clear mind, yet was unable to change anything that happened in the original course of events?"
Su Wen frowned slightly as he thought about it.
Immediately, with a thought, his blood energy surged, and he smashed the ordinary decorative vase in the Martial God's office.
Not restored?
Su Wen raised an eyebrow, then pushed open the door and walked out of the Martial God's office into the office area.
Then, he smashed anything he saw.
Computers, desks, chairs, water heaters, projectors... and so on—no matter how expensive or cheap, anything Su Wen could see, he smashed!
Su Wen's bizarre actions completely terrified the Wind God on the other side.
"God of Wealth... Brother God of God of Wealth, what's wrong?"
The Wind God asked timidly, somewhat bewildered. What on earth had happened?
He had just returned from the training camp in the Arrow Realm and was thinking of going home to get some snacks and drinks, and then having someone replenish the supplies here as well.
How come I came back to find this kind of thing?
Su Wen glanced at Wind God, then strode forward and snatched the snacks from Wind God's hand.
Wind God: "?"
A question mark floated up from the Wind God's forehead.
What's wrong?
Are you saying I can't even eat snacks anymore?
Is eating snacks breaking some kind of taboo?
Holy crap!
The God of God of Wealth just came out of the Martial God's office; he must be off to experience the next future.
Then such bizarre behavior...
Thinking of this, the Wind God immediately tensed up.
"Brother God of God of Wealth, is something unexpected going to happen in the future?"
Wind God swallowed hard and asked with difficulty.
Su Wen still didn't answer Wind God's question. Instead, in front of Wind God, he finished eating and drinking Wind God's snacks and drinks, and then sat down to wait.
He wanted to see when things would finally return to normal.
Ultimately, what I'm receiving is the inheritance of memories!
This means that all of these things have happened.
What has already happened will not change because of your silly actions.
Therefore, things will definitely recover, and everything will return to normal.
Across from him, after seeing Su Wen sit down without speaking, Wind God also sat down beside him, not daring to say a word.
It's clear that Brother God of Wealth is trying to prove something through his snacks and drinks.
But what exactly is hidden inside your snacks?
He doesn't understand, but whatever he does, he will support Brother God of Wealth.
A moment later, everything was normal, nothing changed.
"Little Wind, didn't you say you were going home to get some snacks? Why aren't you back yet? Are you slacking off?"
Just then, the voice of the Theater God rang out from above.
The next moment, an avatar of the Theater God materialized, its face showing anger.
Even the God of Wealth is working so hard, and you're still not putting in the effort?
What are you trying to do?
But just as he was about to speak, he saw the God of Wealth sitting to the side, staring blankly ahead.
The sight of the broken objects scattered around him and the messy layout made his pupils shrink involuntarily.
"God of Wealth... what major problems will arise in the future?"
The Theater God took a deep breath, then walked up to Su Wen and asked solemnly.
"The future isn't the problem; the problem is now."
Su Wen slowly stood up, looked around, and seeing that nothing had changed, he finally confirmed his suspicions.
It seems that the memory scenes I experienced are different from those of others.
Is it a technique from the River of Space-Time, or something else?
If it is a method of the River of Space-Time, then it must be the River of Space-Time's compensation to this Sub-Space-Time.
After all, he, the God of Wealth of the Main Space-Time, was about to go through all that; wouldn't it be reasonable not to offer some compensation?
Doesn't the River of Space-Time know this?
Five hundred years is too long.
What if the God of Wealth of Wealth, traversing time and space, develops a slight dissatisfaction with the vast River of Space-Time during those five hundred years? Wouldn't that be like picking up a sesame seed and losing a watermelon?
But if it really is compensation from the River of Space-Time, then the Sub-Space-Time of myself would probably be completely passive when facing the River of Space-Time.
Hmm... so what am I now?
With a few clues about the future's grand direction, and aided by the River of Space-Time, was he reborn?
What happened?
The Theater God felt a sudden unease, a sense of foreboding washing over him.
But he strongly resisted that premonition.
"Sir, our timeline is no longer the Main Space-Time."
Su Wen looked at the Theater God and said solemnly.
Upon hearing this, the Theater God fell silent, and after a moment, his form vanished.
The next moment, space and time were ripped apart by a hand.
The Theater God, the Battle God, the Star God, and the Shadow God emerged one after another from this spatial rift.
"Theater God, why did you forcibly gather us together?"
Star God frowned and asked. If he hadn't sensed that it was the power fluctuation of the Theater God, those few confirmed training Arrow Realm would probably have been reduced to ashes by now.
"Listen to God of Wealth says!"
After saying this, the Theater God remained silent.
Su Wen didn't keep everyone in suspense and revealed this cruel truth to everyone.
In this era, everyone is moving forward with great strides.
But others didn't know; who among those present didn't know?
On the surface, this is all thanks to the God of God of Wealth!
But in reality, they are all stories of blood and tears that unfold across Sub-Space-Time!
The Main Space-Time advances so rapidly only because it rests on the laurels of the Sub-Space-Time and relies on the support of numerous Sub-Space-Time.
Therefore, they are very fortunate to be a member of the Main Space-Time.
But now, the God of Wealth tells them that their timeline... has become the Sub-Space-Time!
"I see."
Wind God stared blankly at the snack bags scattered around him. Suddenly, he understood why Brother God of Wealth had acted so strangely earlier.
The news that the Main Space-Time has been transformed into Sub-Space-Time... is too devastating!
"But I have some good news to share."
Su Wen changed the subject and said, "Actually, I am the God of Wealth has returned with various future trends and the general situation five hundred years from now."
"God of Wealth completely different from the one in the previous Sub-Space-Time!"
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