"Can I wipe out all traces of Laye Town in the corpse ship incident five years ago like this evil god?"
Su Mu asked himself, the answer is no!
He can only affect one area at most, what level of concept is it to affect the whole world, this level of existence is second only to the way of heaven!
"Wait, maybe I was wrong. If he is really so powerful, how can I suppress a phantom of him so easily?"
"Whether the town of Laye does not exist in this world at all, or even the place where Ye Yaxuan's family went to play was not Ansi at all! It is a country that is homonymous with it."
Su Mu's thoughts were flying, thousands of thoughts flashed by at this moment, they kept colliding and were overthrown by him one by one.
Suddenly, he remembered that he once saw a weird record in an old miscellaneous book.
That record is very simple, but it happened to mention the three key words 'ANSI', 'Laye' and 'Flesh Corpse Ship'.
How powerful Su Mu's mental power is now, as long as he is willing, he can recall in detail what he has seen, what he has seen, and what he has heard, vividly, as if it just happened.
That record reads:
"Is this world we live in real?"
"In 3489, the volcano in Anse's Laye town erupted. Tens of thousands of residents turned into a corpse ship like wax melted. It sank to the bottom of the sea inexplicably behind its ears. A hundred years later, it reappeared at the place where it sank. A small country named Anse, all the towns are exactly the same as Anse in 3489, but there is no 'Laye'."
"Is the world we live in really real?" The words recorded at the end of this sentence are messy and distorted, as if someone wrote it in despair.
This record is like the confused ravings of a lunatic. If I hadn't heard Ye Yaxuan's self-report today, I'm afraid Su Mu would have regarded it as a grotesque piece of carpet literature.
For some reason, Su Mu suddenly heard that crazy voice inexplicably:
"He is the old ruler sleeping in the endless deep sea. He is waiting for you to fall asleep in the eternal mansion!"
"The ruler of the old days..." Su Mu chewed these simple five words carefully, as if they had a kind of magical power, making people rush to the endless abyss like moths to a flame.
"It seems that this world is definitely not as simple as I thought. If the spiritual energy recovers, the spiritual energy recovers. If it is not exhausted, where does the recovery come from!"
"Before the aura was exhausted, what happened in this world?"
Su Mu looked in the direction of An Si from a distance. There was an endless black deep sea.
The high waves slammed down and submerged the only reef left on the shore.
Under the roar of the raging waves, there is eternal silence. There is a mansion sleeping in the deepest part of the deep sea. In that mansion, an indescribable existence is waking up from the long sleep.
Countless distorted family members crawled out of the deep sea, uttering chaotic ravings, wanting to subvert this world, and offering it as a gift to the existence slowly waking up in the eternal mansion.
It seems that the picture that happened so many years ago is now presented to Su Mu in this strange way.
Su Mu looked thoughtfully at the consciousness of heaven in the system: "Is this what you want me to do?"