Deadlock.
A truly hopeless deadlock.
At this moment, their eyes collectively fell on Fu Qingjun.
Their gazes were solemn and filled with anticipation:
After all, the Venerable of Creation's previous astonishing maneuvers and sequential plans had step-by-step overthrown their pride, forcing these noble cosmic masters to reincarnate, form alliances, and find the true rot. Is there no further plan? Would they abandon it halfway?
They didn't believe it!
In that moment, Fu Qingjun felt their complete anticipation as they gazed at him, fully recognizing him as their leader, awaiting his counsel.
"Buzz!"
Fu Qingjun was momentarily stunned, his mind buzzing: "They're waiting for me to come up with an idea??"
The means to overthrow them and force them to reincarnate were tactics of the Vortex Country.
I only inherited the last link in their plan and appeared in this era.
The universe has a hidden momentum and causation that is predetermined,
