The simulation on the fantasy side had ended. Xu Xi’s life, and the lives of the five girls, returned once again to the peacefulness of Earth.
The witch was watering the Dragon Blood Grass in the courtyard, the chanical servant was researching new tonic dishes, his sister was studying techniques for cabinet ranking battles, and the princess was sparring with the brave Sylvia Crowfield.
On the third day after the simulation ended, Xu Xi sat by the bedroom window, quietly watching the spring scenery of the courtyard outside and the figures of the girls. The window frad the sunlight, locking it in place. The hazy, whitish sunlight fell on the tip of his nose, lighting up his face brightly. Suddenly, Xu Xi laughed softly, his laughter clear and filled with nostalgia.
"I still rember when I first got the simulator, I was so confused, thinking I hadn't even woken up properly. Yet in the blink of an eye, I'm almost at the end…"
"Although I still can't step onto that path, it's only a matter of ti."
He turned his eyes to look at the now no longer new display cabinet and the five supre ntos inside. A look of reminiscence flashed across Xu Xi’s face. He clearly rembered that after the second simulation ended, he had moved into this courtyard and purchased this display cabinet. In the blink of an eye, several years had passed. No, if counting the simulation ti, it had already been more than a thousand years.
"Ti is truly a strange thing," Xu Xi muttered. "It makes you long to move forward, yet reluctant to see it slip away."
He slowly closed his eyes, letting the empty sunlight fall across his upper body, bringing with it a warm glow. At the sa ti, a faint sound ca from outside the window. It was a low, continuous rustling, the sound of the wind blowing through the trees. The rustling transford into blurred images, playing in Xu Xi’s mind—the mories of everything he had experienced since obtaining the life simulator and his hopes for the future.
This simulation on the fantasy side had brought Xu Xi countless benefits: a clear final goal, a rapid surge in strength, and the companionship of the supre beings. Honestly, Xu Xi now felt a sense of retirent.
"Brother, open your mouth."
A familiar voice ca from above, and a peeled hard candy was pressed into Xu Xi’s mouth by slender fingers. It was green apple flavored.
"Thanks, Moli," Xu Xi said, opening his eyes and eting his cute sister's gaze.
After a while, Ailei gently pushed open the door, bringing Xu Xi today’s lunch.
"Master, would you like to eat first, or..."
The chanical servant also appeared from sowhere, carrying a new batch of nourishing soup.
"Perhaps drink this first?"
Xu Xi showed a troubled expression. He felt like his body had been a bit too nourished lately. But ultimately, he did not refuse Ailei’s kindness.
"Gulp gulp."
"Gulp gulp."
In the end, he still drank it down, not wanting to waste her thoughtfulness.
...
The days that followed were just as Xu Xi had expected—peaceful and gentle, like plain water. The simulations continued, but with the help of five supre beings, they were no longer as difficult as before. Instead, it was more like a relaxing journey or a leisurely stroll. Xu Xi knew that stepping onto that path was not sothing that could be achieved in a short ti. Therefore, his simulation rhythm was extrely steady.
He didn’t crazily squeeze his or the girls' ti out of eagerness to reach that path. Instead, he lived each day at a relaxed pace, keeping an eye on Earth’s evolution, visiting the busy Li Wanshou, checking in on the happily married Ah Niu, and... celebrating the successful advancent of a red dragon to demigod rank?
On Earth, in China, within the Extraordinary Administration Bureau of the capital city, deep underground lay the Treasure Hall, piled high with dazzling, colorful jewels and mountains of gold and silver, illuminated into a dreamy sight.
"Clatter clatter!"
"Clatter clatter!"
Amid the sound of tal clashing, within the intense heat, a massive mythical creature slowly rose from the depths. With its thick limbs and half-spread wings, it looked like a demon of fire from hell, bathed in crimson flas.
As the dragon stretched its body, countless treasures fell, and even the mountains of gold and silver collapsed. The crisp, dense sounds were like a sudden downpour, further adding to the terrifying montum of the fearso figure.
"Hehehe... hehehehe..."
A deep, sinister laugh echoed throughout the Treasure Hall, filled with uncontrollable excitent and satisfaction.
"Finally."
"I have finally beco a demigod!!!"
"From today onward, I am the great demigod dragon, the supre dragon who shall rule the myriad worlds!"
"World, hear my na!"
"I am the supre, the noble, the strongest—so fearso that even Dragon Speakers would tremble—[Rexanses Astartes Netharial Acnologia Kakarogita]!"
"Jie jie jie!"
"Jie jie jie jie!"
"A dragon shall never be a slave!!!"
The dragon’s fury burned fiercely.
The red dragon Rexanses laughed wildly with confidence, overlooking his sanctified domain as it slowly transford into the embryonic form of a divine kingdom.
One day in the future, when the divine kingdom was complete, Rexanses would beco a new Dragon God.
"Then, I shall punch the Dragon Speakers and kick the Doomsday Witches! The glory of the dragon race will rise again!" In the lonely underground cavern, the red dragon’s laughter grew even more arrogant.
But suddenly, the two enormous dragon pupils widened.
"W-what’s happening!?" The red dragon’s heart pounded furiously, his body trembling uncontrollably. Instinct moved faster than thought, and he found himself lying prone on the ground, trembling as if awaiting sothing in the dead air.
Ridiculous!
He was the great demigod dragon, Rexanses!
The pride of the dragon race made Rexanses grit his teeth and, trembling, force himself back up from the ground.
"I must not fall here!"
"I swore upon the honor of the dragon race to stand tall before the Dragon Speakers—"
Wooooom~~~
Suddenly, space rippled like a curtain being lifted.
When Rexanses saw that familiar face, he instantly lost all strength. Tears almost welled up as he spoke the most honest words:
"Blood donation!"
"I love donating blood the most!"
Xu Xi chuckled.
He had heard every word the red dragon said earlier.
There was no anger or fury in him. If anything, he watched Rexanses with the fond amusent one would show a pet putting on a little performance.
"Alright, sit down," Xu Xi said.
"Yes, please, please!"
The red dragon fawned shalessly, rubbing his claws together and respectfully inviting Xu Xi to sit in the main seat. Obedient, clever, and very practiced.
Xu Xi shook his head with a smile.
"Relax, I’m not here to do anything to you, and I’m not here to take your blood either."
"Then... why are you here?"
"To celebrate your advancent to demigod," Xu Xi said, taking out a jug of spirited immortal wine from his spatial storage. He poured himself a small cup and poured a huge cup for the red dragon.
"!!!"
Rexanses was struck as if by lightning, staring at the scene for a long, long ti, a little moved.
"Th-thank you!"
The red dragon was so excited that he downed it in one gulp. He realized that this cup of immortal wine was extrely effective and very beneficial for the growth of a demigod body.
Curious, he asked what wine it was.
"Oh, nothing special. Just so dicinal wine soaked with True Dragon Undying dicine," Xu Xi answered casually.
True dragon...?
Rexanses blinked.
Ah...
There shouldn’t be any wine in this world made by soaking red dragons in it... right?
...right?
A cup of warm true dragon dicinal wine slid down into his stomach.
The red dragon's heart was filled with icy despair.
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