After several instances of Time Reversal, Bologue was like a racecar driver, having traveled this road so many times that he fully understood when the light would turn red and when pedestrians would cross.
Glancing at the time, even Lebius thought that Bologue could drive so fast; in just a few minutes, they would be approaching the Great Rift, even faster than taking the subway from the Deep Nest Courtyard.
"Continue, the Devil can't change what's already happened, so?"
The car window shattered, and a fierce wind poured in, roaring in his ears, and Bologue had to shout at the top of his lungs.
"So, look for loopholes within the rules, just like humans tricking the Devil; the Devil also has the ability to play with the rules that bind them.
If you can't change what's already happened, then turn everything into a dream? For example, what if we're all dreaming right now," Lebius said.
"Dreaming? Are you serious?"
