"But what?"
"Not this time. It's like you jumped off a cliff- hundreds of meters in height. You barely saved your life. Now, if you want to fall back on the right track, you'd have to crawl all the way up."
In other words, it was impossible, almost.
6666 said that if he had only killed one or two people back then at the warehouse before making his escape, things wouldn't have turned out this bad. At most, his soul would have gone through a level-up, but only slightly.
Yet, his actions now had resulted in almost irreversible effects on this world's core characters, effective and directly affecting the plotline, and not on a minor level either.
"Isn't it good? Wasn't that what I was supposed to do?" Yang Jingshen had asked, feeling puzzled. Wasn't he supposed to get revenge against the people that harmed his body's original owner, including but not limited to Jiang Yixing?
