'Not a bad societal structure.'
'At least this version of Zhou Bai isn't so autocratic, heading towards extremes, becoming the Emperor Zhou Bai.'
The Demon Saint drifted along, arriving at a food production line and watching as rows of synthetic meat were produced. He thought to himself: 'This generation's Bai Ze is more reliable than the previous one, at least knowing to use foreknowledge to raise the entire civilization's technological level.'
This period of time, the Demon Saint mingled within human society, continually observing the operations of the entire societal system.
…
A thousand miles away, Qian Wangsun's gaze suddenly sharpened, as rows of information flashed before his eyes.
Since the disappearance of the Supreme Heavenly Venerate, Qian Wangsun had regained his ability to foresee the future.
And at this moment within Qian Wangsun's foreknowledge, an unprecedented catastrophe was about to occur.
"Within two years at most... our sun... is going to explode?"
