'Damn that King Snake, where the hell did he go?
He doesn't answer the phone, nor does he reply to ssages!'
Yu God was looking around frantically downstairs, feeling unusually anxious, and trying desperately to find traces of Wang She and others.
'He's panicking.' Zhang Feng used his spiritual sense to perceive Yu God's chaotic thoughts and knew this guy was about to cause more variables.
Including in his future vision, a scene appeared where he would rush up to find him in ten minutes.
After that, there was another scene.
A few days later, outside the classroom, he was shouting for him to go to the guidance office.
To a person like Yu God,
With ever-changing thoughts, the future becos ever-changing.
Because he is quite self-centered, rarely affected by external causes and effects.
So, to so extent, although his future can be seen, it presents as various 'branches.'
Zhang Feng had a deep understanding of these branches and realized he was constantly being transported by words to ensure the opening is a stable logic, not a dead end.
After all, with Yu God's chaotic thinking, it would have been possible to kill him during class a few days ago, or perhaps he already had.
But he had shifted to another ti and space.
This is the rule of words. Everything must conform to the established logic; if not, modify the past or teleport to escape.
Now, Zhang Feng could see future visions, and for a mont, he understood the rules of words more deeply.
Or in other words, words have been using a retrospective thod to achieve 'effect as cause.'
The past is the most powerful in all rules and the only Heavenly Dao Rule that can modify other rules.
Zhang Feng felt that the past formula was strong, and for a mont, he sat back at the dormitory desk, imrsed in research, appearing very quiet and scholarly.
Downstairs.
Yu God was still in a hysterical state, but what little rationality he had left told him that going upstairs to find Zhang Feng would be like mutual destruction.
The interstellar guard of the Legal Departnt, their laser particle cannon could easily kill him.
The only person who is not afraid of technological weapons now is the Guest, the martial ancestor of humanity.
'I shouldn't have hung out with King Snake in the first place!'
He now hated King Snake again, thinking that if King Snake hadn't been playing with him every day, he would have reached a constitution of 600, forcing '580' Uncle Ling to step down.
But playing is playing, so be it.
However, King Snake had clearly promised to take action; why did he disappear now?
Yu God was very puzzled and appeared a bit abnormal to outsiders as he scrutinized every corner downstairs of the dormitory building.
Of course, calling it a safety check, it could make sense.
Because the inspection team ca yesterday, so as a mber of the school, it's not wrong to check again.
But in reality, Yu God was looking for traces of four assassins.
He felt that the four assassins might have already taken action, and Wang She had also fled, so he wasn't answering the phone.
In any case, Yu God now had all sorts of mixed thoughts, but he dared not go upstairs to find Zhang Feng.
He feared that if Zhang Feng was really dead, him going there would seem as if he knew sothing would happen.
That wouldn't make sense.
Even inspecting student safety or passing on patrol did not seem like a good excuse to him personally.
Yet, he didn't realize that his secrecy, the odd search for sothing, and deliberately not going upstairs were actually very flawed.
It was a common psychology of cri.
Although Zhang Feng was studying formulas, he was also paying attention to him and could understand these things.
After all, he had experience as a criminal investigator, and with knowledge in behaviorism and other related fields, he could easily discern a person's true intentions.
Then, based on his thoughts and actions, combined with the imagery of the luck formula, a stable formula that was unaffected by variables was ford.
That was the future which was 100% guaranteed to happen.
The future formula, at this mont, had been completely unraveled by Zhang Feng through the fixed logic of words, Yu God's variables, and his own accumulated life experience and knowledge.
Now,
Zhang Feng was sure Yu God wouldn't attack him.
In a certain sense, the world line of words was also closing after his subjective confirmation.
Because after understanding these, he saw a line of text.
[I think, therefore I am]
aning, the tiline is unique.
What he thinks is reality, and also the present.
At this second,
Zhang Feng had a strange feeling, as if his inherent thoughts had expanded greatly.
The feeling was like many versions of himself from different ti spaces were 'converging back.'
At the sa ti, Zhang Feng suddenly understood the most critical problem.
That was why after forming the Golden Core and transforming to Divinity Transformation, his thoughts were so limited.
Other people's Golden Core made them have a photographic mory and their calculations were as good as divine calculations.
Normally, they could cast magic with extraordinary calculation power, instantaneously without needing any rule calculation power.
But he relied more on the reinforcent of rules to enhance his calculation power for instant casting.
Even at the level of Primordial Spirit, at a divine level, without the reinforcent of rules, he still couldn't cover the globe.
This in itself was quite ridiculous.
But thinking about it now, it felt like he was existing across various ti and space, in a 'split' state of mind.
Then it made more sense.
However, even with such a split mind,
He could progress like this, which indeed was possible.
Just, under this view, no matter if it was an adventure world or reality in the future, they could be inconsistent with logic.
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