[Random world being generated…..]
[Low-level cultivation world generated.]
[Random talent choice being generated.]
[Please select 2 out of 5 talents.]
[1. Son of the richest person in the village.
2. A little-high level of aptitude for your age.
3. Deformed body.
4. Born as a demon race.
5. Low-level proficiency in the sword. ]
I choose 1 and 2 since it's a cultivation world having a rich family will make me have a good start and with high aptitude, I won't have problems learning various things.
[Simulation started.]
I could feel my legs and arms being shortened.
Well, I became a baby, I was sucking milk from a mature woman, probably she was my mom in the simulation.
I played along, according to my understanding I just need to survive and grow~
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I was very happy, even though it was a simulation, the feeling of having such a great start was intoxicating.
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[You died, Simulation ended.]
[Reward 2% increase in strength of a small realm.]
"Fuck died again?"
This time I didn't even feel any gain in strength, the reward was way too stingy.
This time half an hour had passed in the real world.
"Damn! I don't believe in this evil. Let's start the simulation once again."
Because of the laws of the system, the techniques and abilities from the real world can't be used in the simulation world and vice-versa.
With my privilege as admin, I overrode the cooldown restriction and started the simulation once again.
This time I decided to be even more careful.
I even started learning swordsmanship at the age of 5 secretly.
This time with my own private pocket money I hired some sturdy house guards so that bandits won't pose a threat to me.
This time I won't make the same mistake, once people from the cultivation sect came to my house the news of a genius will spread in no time and those rival sects will definitely take action to kill me.
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