Ren Zhong swayed among the crowd, as if trying to melt himself into this mire.
But his eyes were clear and cold.
Ren Zhong would not draw his sword and reset just because of that girl's tragic death.
The resurrection time point has already shifted.
So far, he had no clue about the principle of resurrection, only assuming a Poincaré recurrence to forcibly support his shaky scientific view.
He couldn't be sure what unpredictable changes would occur after the gears of time turned, if he continued to commit suicide to test backtracking and backtracking again.
He had many speculations in his heart, but unless absolutely necessary, he wouldn't try.
Behind the unknown there is often risk.
Ren Zhong couldn't easily take risks, at least not restart on the spot.
He contemplated.
The death of this little girl likely also happened in the last timeline.
It was just such a small event, like the splash of a bloody wave in the tide, insignificant, so much that he didn't know at all.
