Chapter 375: Legacy of the Piruka Civilization
"Heh, interesting."
Mio’s eyes gleamed, and a faint, excited smile curved the corner of his lips.
"If it’s really a trap... then it’s terrifying."
If everything happening in the world now had already been set into motion eight hundred years ago, then the entire world had been caught in an invisible snare for centuries. Wasn’t that horrifying enough?
At this moment, Mio couldn’t help but wonder—what kind of existence was this person named Joy Boy?
"All the secrets are on that final island... Seems like once we return, I’ll have to prioritize collecting the red Poneglyphs as well," Mio murmured to himself before shaking his head and snapping back to the present.
Eight hundred years was simply too distant.
But regardless of whether it was a trap—he would shatter it.
"Let’s go and investigate the nearest ruin," Mio ordered, taking the lead as the others followed close behind.
The moon’s surface here didn’t differ much from the one in his past life—dry, barren, pockmarked with craters. As Mio walked, his mind remained restless, thoughts spinning with questions about the ancient past.
Before long, the group reached a nearby ruin.
