Su Shijun had reasons to be angry.
It was now Hai Time—around ten o'clock at night—the period when she was most inspired and her research efficiency was highest. Just a few minutes ago, she finished reading the two-dimensional evolution report of laboratory specimen 3795, saw some delightful numbers, and a few wonderful ideas popped into her mind.
Then she received the 'sharp explosion' from her own clone.
The Big Fox's message felt ominous—her husband was playing with divination at the Fishman Tribe's Market, and it seemed like he played himself to death! Now, he was completely motionless!
If it were the Mortal World, where the dead cannot be resurrected, Councillor Su might record her inspirations before rushing to the scene. But in the Wizard World, as long as a wizard's rank is high enough and their actions swift, snatching one or two souls back from the God of Death is nothing unusual.
The premise is 'speed must be fast'.
