Star-Picking l and ‘Simulation Ends’ _4
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Tens of thousands of sub-colleges, nearly a million Star-Picking Universities.
Countless students look up at the sky, a lingering nostalgia in their eyes.
They know, this ti, the probability of surviving is very low.
Conquest often leads to casualties, why can’t they be among them?
To change the world, what a great thing to be part of, even if it ans death, why not?
A war that sweeps across the entire world breaks out!
Without any warning!
In the Four Ten Million Years of the Void Realm history, this year was later known as the beginning of the Star-Picking Era!
Changing the heavens and the earth takes ti, and this change took a hundred years.
After a hundred years, the Great Void Realm was completely under the control of Star-Picking Academy.
At this ti, Milton Cheney looked quite old, lying in the Star-Picking Pavilion for a brief rest.
Suddenly, a figure wrapped in a black robe appeared in front of Milton Cheney.
Milton Cheney remained motionless, only slowly opening his eyes to look at the Void Realm Envoy in front of him.
As the Void Realm Envoy removed his black robe, a friendly old man appeared in front of Milton Cheney.
This person gave Milton Cheney a sense of familiarity.
The next mont, a hint of confusion flashed in Milton Cheney’s eyes.
“The Great Void Realm.
The friendly old man in front of him slowly rged with the blue light cluster that Milton Cheney’s consciousness had initially touched in this world. In other words, this so-called Void Realm Envoy is the World Consciousness.
It only appears when the world is on the brink of extinction.
Does that an that a trace of his consciousness was drawn by this world?
Milton Cheney wasn’t sure and wasn’t curious either.
“Forty million years ago, a young fellow like you created the Star Gazing Technique.”
“His na was Great Void, hence the world was nad the Great Void Realm.”
“Now, you can also enjoy this privilege, rena this world until another person like you appears.”
The friendly old man spoke softly, but his voice appeared directly in Milton Cheney’s mind.
“Let’s call it the Star-Picking Realm.”
Milton Cheney spoke quietly.
As he spoke, a new voice suddenly sprang up in his mind; it announced the renaming of this world to the Star-Picking Realm.
He knew that this voice appeared not only in his mind.
Every single person in this world would have this voice in their minds at this mont.
The next mont, a smirk appeared at the corner of Milton Cheney’s mouth.
His body began to dissolve into nothingness.
Finally, it transford into a ray of pure natural energy, integrated into this world.
A beam of invisible white light flew out from the natural energy, leaving this world.
Thus, Milton Cheney ended his lifeti in this world.
The world felt like it was trapped, then the fast-forward button was pressed.
Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years!
When the Star-Picking Academy fostered the first Fifth Grade Star-Picking Master, the grand journey of the Star Sea of the Star-Picking Realm began.
And Milton Cheney, Second Grade Star-Picking Master, the initiator of the Star-Picking Master’s Path, the Dean of the Star-Picking Academy, the Lord of Star-Picking, his statue has always stood at the top of the Star-Picking Academy.
Under him stood nurous statues of talented individuals, most of whom were Fourth Grade Star-Picking Masters.
But without a doubt, no one could shake Milton Cheney’s position in the Star- Picking Academy.
After all, this world was nad after him.
In later generations, this era was called the Era of the Lord of Star-Picking!
Until several tens of millions of years later, a strange young man entered the Star-Picking Realm…
Milton Cheney felt the world had frozen, death did not feel foreign to him.
He had experienced death a number of tis during the True Body Simulation.
But this ti, it seed a bit different.
His consciousness appeared in a blank space, and in the next mont, his consciousness was bounced out of that space.
[Reincarnation simulation termination!]
[Simulated mory preservation was successful!]
[The Simulator’s mory Protection Function has automatically started!]
[An ‘Second Grade Star-Picking Master’ host has been detected, would you like to maintain the changes and adapt to the Wizard Realm Rules?]
Segnts of mories like a film reel passed through Milton Cheney’s mind.
The familiar notification sounds of the Simulator echoed in his mind.
Milton Cheney instinctively rubbed his forehead.
He thought for a mont.
“Yes!”
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