Xue An suddenly experienced a strong sense of déjà vu.
How come Yang Fu's ideas are so similar to the settings he read in some novels during his studies on Earth?
That so-called supreme core, isn't it just the supreme god?
And the countless worlds that can be manifested through calculations...
It's simply a replica of Infinite Worlds.
"Since you plan to harvest High-Grade Fiends, why didn't you go and take the Giant Spider I destroyed earlier?" Xue An asked.
Yang Fu was pulled back from his fantasy by Xue An's words and shook his head.
"That's not possible; the fiends I need not only require a high level, but also must master special rules. Although the Giant Spider is fierce, it only possesses the most common immunity to attacks, so it's useless!"
"So what you actually need are the rules mastered by these fiends?"
