Time rewinds seven years.
"It's already calculated." In the laboratory, Lu La spoke in a low tone, wearing a white coat.
He spent a year creating various life detection methods, thoroughly confirming that Li Qingshan's words were true.
Because as long as it's not time travel, there are always various subtle traces left in the world.
He has thoroughly confirmed it's a straight line.
Each era's people truly die, and the next Lu La is just a familiar flower.
So, every reincarnation's individual aptitude variation is explained.
"How do we break the cycle of reincarnation?"
Lu La began contemplating this topic, completely without a solution.
How terrifying, how horrifying is the remnant of that existence?
He was once a Demigod among the exotic humans, whose obsession turned this place into a new Earth civilization.
In his dying dream, he effortlessly covered the entire world, constantly rebooting, reliving all the experiences of human civilization on Earth.
