Legos treat everyone equally, whether you're a Transcendent or an ordinary person. The agony of stepping on one is sharp enough to instantly erase any happiness you felt moments before.
Meanwhile…
June 3rd, 2016. 1:37 PM.
Su Zhou had traveled with the Daoist Saint through a Teleportation Array, arriving directly in the Celestial Capital to observe an internal meeting of the Thirty-Six Saints Central Committee. At the moment, he was inside the Celestial Capital Security Bureau, scrolling through gaming news on his phone and chatting with Yara, who had transformed into a hat.
"You know, the Earth People of the Reincarnation World look a lot like humans," he said, his tone filled with obvious curiosity. "Theoretically, I should just accept the premise that 'humans are a common race across the Pan-Multiverse,' and maybe even that they should speak Chinese. But, being logical about it, this has to be the result of mutual information bleed, right?"
