"...When the two moons converge...Golden meteor shower..."
"...Wherever the giant passes, there must be traces left behind..."
Lu Ping'an put down the pen in his hand, the promotion of his Scholar profession had greatly improved his speed of deciphering the Silver Secret Manual.
At the same time, the newly analyzed intelligence gave him some understanding of the focus of his recent work.
"Checking the doctors at the hospital? Maybe there's some psycho killer hiding there, meow." During a small meeting, Meow's casual remark made the atmosphere quite subtle.
It wasn't because she was talking nonsense, but rather her childish babbling just happened to hit the truth on the nose.
From the information, Lu Ping'an had almost figured out the general process and principle of the "History Repeats" ritual.
God-level beings are themselves super pollution sources; their actions, even if deliberately concealed, will leave traces in this world.
