After staring at it for a long time, Sean felt like he was reading a book from heaven. He couldn't understand or remember it. He clearly felt that he had remembered it, but when he closed his eyes and thought about it, there was nothing there, only a trace left.

Mysterious taste.

For Sean, who has a photographic memory, this is simply incredible.

After seeing so many incredible things, Sean thought that his heart was big enough and that there were very few things in this world that surprised him.

No matter when he faced the God of Death, who broke scientific knowledge, or the Great Elder Klein, he was not shocked at all.

Now he was really shocked and inexplicable.

What the hell is this?

Could it be that the world I came out of was not the state of the planet that I recognized, and was not in a big universe, but in a sealed box?

Is everything composed of such mysterious, indescribable words?

Are all people and all creatures caged birds?

But what about the sun, moon and stars that I usually observe?

Except that the moon is larger than in the previous life and sometimes appears red, there is not much difference.

Even though this world has unique energy like magic energy, Sean has always thought that this world is the same as his last hometown, coming from the same universe, just separated by many galaxies.

But now it seems that my thinking is too simple, and my imagination is too lacking. This world is far from being as simple as I thought. Maybe it is because my position in the previous life was too low and I did not see the experience of that world.

The essence is not necessarily the same.

The appearance of these words out of thin air had a subversive shock to Sean's worldview.

How profound the original worldview is, how strong this impact will be.

Although these words are incomprehensible and unmemorable, Sean is unwilling to let go of every minute and every second of observation opportunities.

If they are really the laws of heaven and earth that you understand, you will have to deal with them sooner or later when you reach a certain level on the path of pursuing personal power. Just because you can't understand or remember them now doesn't mean you won't be able to in the future.

As long as you know their existence, you can find ways to track their traces.

At first glance, these words were in a vaguely transparent state, but as they absorbed the strands of matter that spilled over from the soul, they began to appear in color, which should be a golden yellow.

The reason why I use the adjective "should" is because Sean is a little bit unsure.

My previous knowledge was completely useless when compared to these words that seemed to be the laws of heaven and earth. The golden color in my memory seemed to match them, but it seemed not to match them.

One of the words is particularly dazzling.

Well.

Specifically, is it one character, two characters, or a string of characters.

Sean can't explain it clearly, so I'll just use one word to describe it.

Not only because this text changes color the fastest, but also because it has a huge appeal and appeal to itself.

Someone seems to be saying, come on, come on, come on!

That call is so strong that it's no longer as simple as scratching your liver and lungs.

But Sean suppressed his impulse.

To those souls, these words are no longer a butcher's knife, but simply a crushing destroyer.
Chapter completed!