He pondered for a moment, looking at Schultz, whose spirit was gradually wilting and could fall asleep at any moment, and asked:
"You don't seem to have any serious injuries, why not try to heal a bit?"
Schultz said, "My problem stems from the mind, or the soul, not from the body. My spirit is already full of cracks, riddled with holes. If it weren't for the All-Knowing Crystal, I wouldn't have been able to endure coming back here."
Wu Chang asked, "Why are you so seriously injured?"
Schultz's face showed a troubled expression, not because he didn't want to tell Wu Chang, but because in his consciousness, Wu Chang lacked too much prerequisite information, and his time didn't allow him to make up the lesson on the spot.
"Things are a bit complicated. Once you possess the All-Knowing Crystal, it will tell you exactly what happened. For now, you just need to know that I have been working on a plan called Praise Poem, with the goal of creating humanity's own God."
