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Simulation Towards Immortality In A Group Chat-Chapter 621 - 189: The Fourth Golden Talent! Supreme_5
Chapter 621: Chapter 189: The Fourth Golden Talent! Supreme_5
So, he could only hope to refresh it from the rewards of the Life Simulator.
Although, the probability of refreshing it was indeed low.
“System, I want to proceed with the paid simulation,”
After Wang Ping had gathered his thoughts, he said in his heart.
“Ding, consuming three hundred kilograms of Lower-tier God’s Source, the Life Simulator has started, Talent Refreshing…”
The system’s voice sounded.
“Ding, Talent Refresh successful, congratulations to the host for successfully refreshing Red Talent·Ghost Face.”
Red Talent·Ghost Face: After the host puts on the Ghost Face Mask, they will gain mysterious power, which can increase their combat power.
“Alright, the bad luck starts.”
Wang Ping looked at the update of his talent and sighed, not particularly surprised.
“Ding, talent selection successful, life simulation begins.” ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com
The system’s voice sounded again, and Wang Ping felt his consciousness sway as he entered an immersive simulation state.
Then, the luminescent screen appeared, and the text also emerged.
[Day One, you chose cultivation. Then, you wanted to act as you did in your memory.]
[Ten years later, during your cultivation, Ruo Lan suddenly appeared in front of you and killed you alive. Although you have the means to resurrect, she killed you several times in a row.]
[Due to your death, the simulation ends.]
…
The text simulation stopped here, and a brief scene appeared in Wang Ping’s mind, leaving him a bit baffled.
“What’s going on? Why did Ruo Lan, this predecessor transmigrator, appear just ten years later? Shouldn’t she have appeared only more than 1,500 years later?”
Wang Ping’s expression changed uncertainly, and his face looked somewhat ugly.
The change was too great, and Wang Ping was caught off guard.
“Wait, could it be because of the Second-generation Chat Group…?”
Wang Ping seemed to have thought of something, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Within the Life Simulator, theexistence of chat groups is extremely low, and the Second-generation Chat Group is no exception.
In the previous simulations, Ruo Lan didn’t have the support of a chat group.
But this time, the change in the simulation meant that she had used the delivery function of the Second-generation Chat Group to rush from the Small Universe to the Elemental Star in the Big Universe without any delay, directly killing him.
And the place where she was sent, should be the location of the Supreme in the Second-generation Transmigrator Chat Group.
Because they were in different ancient stars, it took her ten years to travel.
After all, even saints can travel through the universe with their physical bodies, but it also takes time to travel from one ancient star to another.
“No, Ruo Lan’s aura isn’t as strong as it was in the previous simulation. She barely stepped out of the Semi-saint realm, but she is still a Semi-saint and hasn’t entered the Saint realm.”
At this moment, Wang Ping noticed another anomaly and his eyes flickered.
That is to say, she successfully broke through in the following more than 1,500 years and became a saint. So in the absence of the chat group’s influence, she had the ability to travel from the Small Universe to the Big Universe and cross the starry sky to chase and kill him at the Elemental Star.
But this time, she didn’t enter the Saint realm, and she probably came through a special Flying Saint Artifact.
“They really don’t give me any room for survival. Knowing the location of Purple Spirit Realm and the ascension place of Purple Spirit Realm, they don’t want to give me any chance for growth. The predecessor transmigrators of the Second-generation Chat Group must have guessed something from my performance of killing the Golden Silk Monkey and Chu Xiao one after another.”
Wang Ping’s eyes flashed, and he thought in secret.
“But doesn’t that self-titled Supreme have any power? Logically, with Supreme’s ability, it’s more convenient to send a native saint to kill me.”
Wang Ping thought of this and pondered silently.
“He is a lone wolf, has not established a power, nor has joined a power. His self-titled place is isolated from the outer world, and no one dares to enter except for those who are above the Supreme level. After self-titling, he doesn’t want to leave and contact some powers to kill you, as the price to pay is too high; he definitely won’t do it.”
Alpha’s cold voice sounded.
“Not to mention, he has grown to that step by killing countless people and slaughtering many powers, so he has enemies too.”
“I see.”
Wang Ping nodded thoughtfully.
These old monsters, in order to survive, had definitely chose special places for self-titling and didn’t want anyone to disturb their sleep, affecting their lives.
However, this was also a kind of sealing oneself alive.
“But according to your meaning, if I kill Ruo Lan, he may still come out in the open, right?”
Wang Ping remembered this point and frowned, saying.
“It’s possible. However, when he comes out, if he wants to continue living, he must eat the Life Origin of a large number of cultivators, which has strong vitality from world-shocking treasure medicine. By then, there will definitely be powerful people to clean him up.”
Alpha didn’t deceive Wang Ping and spoke coldly.
“Of course, considering the existence of the Second-generation Chat Group, someone might give him a strong Life Origin, so there may not be a need for slaughter.”
“You’re playing me. If it’s a saint, I still have the confidence to handle it in the following simulations. But if you directly send a Supreme to chase and kill me, and it’s not long after he wants to deal with me, then I have no way to play.”