"The death laws at the core of this world are different. The most notable feature is that you can only live for one hundred seconds there, while here you can survive for thirty years."
"Is that all?" Wolf was stunned, his eyes seemed to say, what kind of useless trait is this?
Your son Madra, his world trait is the rapid reversal of parallel worlds, a hundred times stronger than yours!
Wolf couldn't help blurting out,
"Your world trait is: extending the one hundred seconds of death to thirty years. May I ask, what combat power do you have?"
"Could it be that one trial is weaker than the previous one? I think your son is stronger than you."
Beside him, the honest child Madra, who acknowledged his father, quickly said, "Father, I will protect you! I will change the world and life, I can definitely guard you! Let's survive under these evil, despicable adults!"
