In the world of the black lotus.
Senior White Two was very happy. Cracking the mark of ownership left in the 'world of the black lotus' had been easier than what he had initially thought. According to his initial calculations, it would have taken him several years to delete this mark the metallic ball had left behind.
But he didn't expect that his luck would be so good this time. When he chanced upon some parts of the code that were difficult to crack, he made a few wild guesses which all unexpectedly turned out to be correct.
How long had it been since he was this lucky?
He felt that a very long time had passed, and he couldn't even remember clearly by now.
To use an expression that humans liked to use—the heavens were helping him! This time, he truly had to admit it. He made some wild guesses, and they all turned out to be correct. The world of the black lotus was now fated to belong to this man surnamed White.
