37: Return to II
You have obtained a Legendary Simulation Life Rating.
As it did not reach Mythical-tier, this Legendary Life can be recorded and retained in the Book of Myths for three months!
It can fully reflect and load all combat power three times. After reflection, the record will dissipate!
It can be retained for three months. Within these three months, it will unconditionally and continuously reflect and nourish your own being, an estimated 30% of overall combat power!
Simulation ended. A wisp of Soul consciousness projected into the Xuanwu Realm has returned, temporarily residing in the Book of Myths. The memory block has been stored. Remaining Mythical simulation attempts for Xuanwu Realm: 3 times!
Origin Unique Talent: Not used! (Can be drawn / each page of the Book of Myths has only one Origin Unique Talent draw, and can only be used once!)
Random Talent: Cannot be drawn! (One talent can be randomly drawn daily, can be refreshed and replaced. One Random Talent can be loaded for Mythical simulation in each simulation.)
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Silence, silence.
After an unknown period, Su Wen finally recovered from the century-long simulated life memory.
A brilliant life, a legendary experience, yet he still hadn't achieved Mythical-tier. This left Su Wen a bit helpless, but also very content.
To have achieved so much without using his Origin Talent, truly, it's worthy of me!
Although his simulated self in the simulation didn't know his current real-world memories, he did have the memories of the first simulation.
This was indeed a pleasant surprise. With this, future simulations would truly allow him to accumulate a lot of experience.
From the first Innate Realm to the current Divine Ability Realm.
He never expected such great progress in the second simulation.
However, the century-long tribulation weighed heavily on his mind.
He walked to the rooftop, looking up at the cracks in the sky.
Sometimes, it's truly when you gaze into the abyss that the abyss also gazes into you.
Although he now possessed combat power several levels higher than the current version.
The memory of the Xuanwu Realm starting with a blood sacrifice, and the invasion of demon emperors in organized teams, left him with no small psychological shadow.
"I wonder if Nickname knows any inside information. It seems I need to find time to ask him!" Su Wen muttered to himself with a heavy heart.
Three months as the Infinite Sword Emperor, the Sword Ancestor wielding four Divine Abilities, filled him with a sense of security.
A century passed in the simulated life, and more than half a day passed for Su Wen in reality.
Perhaps it was because all simulated lives could be completed within a day.
Now, as Su Wen absorbed the simulated memories, the sky had already darkened again.
Except for his two nephews who were still burning the midnight oil playing on their phones, the rest of his family had already fallen asleep.
Su Wen exerted his paternal authority as an uncle, mercilessly snatching the phones from the two little ones, making them go to bed early and wake up early.
He himself began to burn the midnight oil. Although the world had changed greatly, the internet seemed to be unaffected for now.
To cope with the unknown future, Su Wen decided to download a few movies and novels to store future spiritual sustenance.
Speaking of sustenance, sure enough, the characteristic of being a 'hoarding mouse' from the great flower country began.
News occasionally showed videos of spiritualized and frenzied beasts, as well as videos of certain supermarkets being completely emptied.
As for live streams, people filming short videos and posting about their special abilities were even more numerous now.
He truly admired these streamers and reporters from the front lines and hoped they would pay attention to their safety.
Su Wen sent a query message to Zhou Fan.
He received no reply, so he began to cultivate again.
He didn't find it boring; his hardworking self striving to become stronger was the most handsome!
However, Su Wen felt he seemed to have forgotten something, his gaze drifting, and decided to forget it for now!
In the early hours of the morning, Su Wen refreshed his simulation talent. Without his heaven-defying luck, he actually got a blank talent: Strong and Healthy!
Su Wen slapped his forehead: "Is the novice protection period over?
It can't be!
It's only been twice!"
Su Wen felt a slight disappointment with this talent, but he didn't take it too seriously. Currently, the Xuanwu Realm page in the Book of Myths still recorded the Legendary reflection belonging to the Sword Ancestor.
If he didn't fully reflect and empower himself, it could stay for a little over 89 more days at most.
If conditions fully allowed, he could refresh it 89 times!
However, Su Wen slapped his forehead again, suddenly remembering what he had forgotten.
As everyone knows, before Su Wen got his cheat, he was a plagiarist!
He still had a web novel being serialized, and then he got his cheat.
Then he simulated for one day, and then another day.
Hmm, he had missed two days of updates.
Su Wen cautiously opened the backend.
Sure enough, the great readers, even in an era of spiritual energy resurgence, were still chasing after the dog author to kill!
After two days without updates, the great readers had already started preparing to send razor blades.
There were even some who had awakened talents, clamoring to lock the dog author in a small dark room, making him study hard and whip him severely.
Su Wen shivered as he browsed these powerful reader comments.
He quickly activated the powerful combat power of his Innate Realm martial artist and displayed his astonishing wisdom.
His keyboard was smoking, going full throttle.
A night-owl warrior, three hundred characters in an instant, tirelessly fighting for six hours, finally, just before his keyboard and graphics card gave out, he uploaded the 1.8 million-character completed manuscript in one go.
And at the end, he noted:
Families, who understands!
Awakening the talent of a cattle-horse typewriter, how much bitterness is in my heart, and how sweet it is for the handsome and wealthy reader sirs!
I wish everyone a happy smile in today's extraordinary times!
Finished!
Confetti!
Su Wen typed the last word, shut down the overloaded processor.
He leaped onto the bed and buried his head to sleep!
Ring ring ring, ring ring ring!
What is Dad's dad called? Dad's dad... Caller ID: Nickname!
"You little brat! You better have a good reason!" Su Wen, who had just closed his eyes, was now somewhat gnashing his teeth!
...Bro! Are you ungrateful!
Who sent me a message yesterday?
Didn't your old man give you a fortune the day before yesterday?
Zhou Fan immediately got angry. This son was truly unfilial!
...I was wrong!" Su Wen was both tough and cowardly.
"Get out of here! You better really be wrong!
Do you know what my status is now?
Director of the Extraordinary Bureau! Equivalent to a Commander!
You better think clearly before you speak!" Zhou Fan said with a smug laugh and a scolding tone.
"Son, did Daddy make a mistake? Will you forgive Daddy? Daddy will open a spirit domain for you to play in!" Su Wen coaxed him like a child.
"Okay, son, Daddy forgives you!" Zhou Fan seemed not to have heard Su Wen's ridiculous words.
"OK, OK! Truce, alright!
I just fought King Kong Wolf and Eagle Sauce, and just closed my eyes. You better really have something important!" Su Wen proposed a truce.
"You stayed up all night, just say so!" Zhou Fan sneered: "This humble one has carved out an empire in the Extraordinary World, serving as the Director of the Extraordinary Bureau. You can also call this humble one Commander Zhou!
Little Mosquito, do you want to come play in the empire I've built for you?"
"Adoptive father! Is that you? Adoptive father!
I, Su · Lu Bu · Gulu · Wen! Will go through fire and water! Adoptive father!"
"Damn it! Confiscate your Halberd of the Sky! I've sent you the address!
Come over in a bit to meet some people!
It's time to tell you some things!" Zhou Fan was also exasperated; why was this guy so unserious!
"Zhe!"
Beep, beep beep!
A hearty and satisfying phone call thus came to an end.