The marvelous rotation appeared to be completely random and disorderly. However, no matter how it spun, the final direction of power was the same.
Wang Zhong habitually sank into deep thought. The power of rotation was undoubtedly the most difficult combat technique to grasp, as well as the most variable. It was clearly a complex variable, yet it was able to create a single point of convergence of power. The explosive power it could unleash could be said to be universally shocking.
Wang Zhong had researched it and discussed it with Simba in the past. However, he only had a superficial understanding of it. This shattered space seemed to be revealing the theory of the helix in some marvelous way.
No one knew how these spatial fragments came to be. Ever since the birth of the black hole, such a phenomenon had appeared on Earth. The majority of these fragments were dangerous, but there were naturally some that brought enormous benefits to humanity. However, these were all controlled by the upper echelons of the Federation. Ordinary people and even the Federation cities had no right to interfere.
Wang Zhong's personality was actually quite strange. He was on the verge of death, yet he was still completely immersed in the power of rotation. Even if others were to enter, they would be unable to observe the details of this world. They would only be able to see a lonely and desolate island. In Wang Zhong's eyes, all of this was just the surface. Everything here was revealing the mysteries of the helix.
Wang Zhong couldn't help but hook his hands together. Recently, he had been constantly practicing the cross wheels. It could be said that the essence of the cross wheels was rotation. As he observed the 'rotating' objects that filled the sky, Wang Zhong couldn't help but ponder over his own cross wheels. The stillness in his field of vision and the potential for rotation.
It was as if he was missing something … Grasping this point, Wang Zhong's mind was filled with the cross wheels that filled the sky …
Hmm … hmm?
There seemed to be something on his nose???
"Hahahaha, I've finally caught it. Simba is indeed the greatest!"
A palm-sized clown ruthlessly trampled on Wang Zhong's nose. If there was a grudge, there would be a grudge!
Wang Zhong gawked. His eyes were almost crossed as he finally recognized the little fellow in front of him.
Simba didn't care about that and played with Wang Zhong's nose into various shapes. "Haha, little Wang Zhong, are you convinced? Hurry up and admit it. I'm the boss!"
Simba's nose trembled. There was no need to mention how arrogant he was.
In the next second, a large tongue licked Simba's face from head to toe.
Simba floated up like a chicken whose feathers had been blown off, shaking with all his might. "Wang Zhong, you're too disgusting! You actually got your saliva on the mighty Simba!"
A brilliant smile appeared on Wang Zhong's face. "You're so energetic even though you just woke up. Come, let me hug you!"
Simba immediately flew over and rubbed his face against Wang Zhong's. This pair of old friends had finally reunited.
After a while, Wang Zhong finally understood that Simba's Soul Core had been damaged due to the forceful use of the Fate Roulette previously. It could not support his movements at all, and he was still far from recovering. However, in this kind of spatial crack, his Soul Core could be minimized. Simba did not appear when he saw that Wang Zhong was comprehending, but in the end, he could not help but jump out.
Wang Zhong was also extremely happy. The two of them chatted for a long time. Simba really wanted to know what had happened to Wang Zhong after that. When he heard that Wang Zhong had killed everyone, Simba was so excited that he did a somersault.
After all, King Simba had placed high hopes on Wang Zhong. In the end, this brother of his had lost an entire year, causing Simba to lose all face. Although the sacrifice of the Fate Roulette was huge, the effects were very good.
"Simba, I've always wanted to know what the Fate Stone is. Also, are you a dimensional lifeform?" Wang Zhong could not help but ask. In fact, he had asked this question before, but every time he asked, Simba would either change the topic or make up a story. But as he grew up, Wang Zhong wanted to know. The existence of the Fate Stone had suppressed Wang Zhong's growth.
Simba landed on the ground and scratched his head. "I should be a dimensional lifeform. But the strange thing is that I understand a lot about you humans. I don't know where I came from, but I'm very sure that our fates are intertwined. In fact, the only thing I did was to give myself a name, Fate Trickster."
Simba felt a little disappointed. If he was a dimensional lifeform without any thoughts, like Laura's Soul Bear, it would have been fine. But unfortunately, Simba was very similar to humans in many aspects. He had an urgent sense of duty, and that was to help Wang Zhong become stronger. This sense of duty had always been driving him, but he did not know why. Wang Zhong was his friend, so he did not dislike it. But as for other things, he was not very happy. So he gave himself a name, Fate Trickster.
"Can you think of a way to get the Fate Stone out?" Asked Wang Zhong. Possessing a jade ring was a crime. When immortals fought, mortals would not be able to withstand it. The Fate Stone and the Order Seal gave him a huge headache. It was like carrying a ticking time bomb on his back.
Simba helplessly waved his hand. "Although I don't know if there is a way, but even if there is, your body has mysteriously become some kind of medium. Once the Fate Stone leaves your body, there will be a battle between it and the Order Seal. No matter who wins, the second dark era will arrive."
Wang Zhong was silent for a while. "Is the Fate Stone an item from the higher dimensions?"
Simba nodded seriously. "I can confirm this. Furthermore, it should be a very special existence even in the higher dimensions. Logically speaking, this kind of thing should definitely not appear in this plane, but it has appeared out of nowhere. Perhaps it has something to do with me, but I really can't remember."
Wang Zhong smiled bitterly. "This thing has a huge restriction on me. Furthermore, I am worried that this situation will bring danger."
Simba smiled and proudly said, "That is impossible. Other than you and me, the low-level lifeforms here are completely unable to come into contact with it. At most, they will feel a bit of pressure. Although the Fate Stone is in your soul sea, it is actually just a node. The Fate Stone is still in an independent space. What you feel is only a projection of your own spirit."
Wang Zhong wanted to rub his nose. Simba still understood Wang Zhong very well, so he helped him scratch his nose. "It's a bit complicated. With your current situation, knowing is the same as not knowing."
"Thank you. You really know how to comfort people!" Wang Zhong smiled bitterly. "But now that you mention it, I seem to understand a bit. There is no need to worry about this thing anymore."
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