In the colorful glimmer where time rapidly rewound, Jack Clark's silver pupil on his forehead shone with a dazzling divine light, illuminating the frozen frame that spied upon the future.
Staring at the figure standing off against Void Creatures, emitting a Terrifying Aura, Jack couldn't help but reveal a hint of astonishment in his eyes.
Because that woman looked like Sherry Williams.
Yet relative to the youthful girl of merely sixteen or seventeen from before, the woman in the frame was more mature, beautiful, and her figure fuller than in the past.
Cough! What am I thinking about? Jack shook his head; at the same time, the silver pupil on his forehead slowly dimmed and disappeared.
This impromptu urge to peer through the Space-Time Storm into the future had in just an instant consumed one-tenth of the 'Strength' within Jack Clark's body, a consumption that could be called terrifying.