The whole matter from beginning to end is filled with incomprehensible coincidences.
Being a Sealed Object, the strength of the Endless Silk far surpasses those nanomaterials I've seen in a previous life.
Moreover, my own body isn't multiplied in layers, even if I walked on it, there is absolutely no possibility of snapping it.
Besides this point, the subsequent unconsciousness is also full of dissonance.
Overall, he faintly sensed a discord emanating from destiny, and this feeling did not dissipate after he woke up, but intensified a lot.
Could it be due to the aftereffects of transmigrating the law of causality as punishment?
But such a means of repayment, Lynn had never heard of.
This even made him shudder upon reflection.
If at every critical juncture of his fate, this subtle sense of discord coincidentally occurs, he cannot imagine what the future holds.
After discerning the furnishings in the room, he slightly relaxed.