Leveling up from level 9 to level 10 wasn't as simple as changing a number on the characteristic panel.
The second Lu Zhou left the system space, he felt like he was just slapped in the back of his head; he nearly fainted.
The sensation didn't stop there.
He felt a wave of sensations pouring down his cerebral cortex. A fiery ripple of heat rose from the back of his neck, crawling to the front of his face.
The sensation lasted for around five minutes. After the pain was gone, his back was soaking wet.
When Lu Zhou opened his eyes, the world had changed.
The trees were no longer trees, they were a growing collection of Mandelbrot sets, and the clouds were no longer clouds, they were Calabi–Yau manifolds.
Perhaps the object themselves didn't change, but in his eyes, they had transformed into mathematical concepts.
Is this the meaning of the universe?
I feel this in my soul.
