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My Life Can Be Infinitely Simulated

Gu Yang crossed over to a high-martial world, eked out a living in small village for two years, and finally saved up enough and activated the Life Simulator system. With a certain amount of money, a simulation can be run. After the simulation ends, one of the three can be retained: realm, martial arts skills, or life wisdom. [For five years you were an accountant, saved up enough money to buy a cultivation manual, practiced hard for ten years and became a Ninth Realm martial artist, but then ran into an enemy and died!] [Once you left the mountains, you were at the Ninth Rank, became a protector of a certain family, practiced intensely for twenty years, broke through to the Eighth Grade, and ultimately, died of old age in a small town.] [Once you left the mountains, you were at Eighth Grade, received recognition from a noble clan, were taught profound martial arts, but due to slow progress, were marginalized, and after a dozen years, you finally broke through to the seventh grade, but then encountered powerful foes on a mission and were killed.] … After countless rounds of simulations: [You encounter people, but none are a match for you. You realize that you have become invincible.]

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355 Added one more identity

When did I become a devotee of the Elven Mother Goddess?

Gu Yang was just as bewildered.

These people, one after another, put weird identities on him for reasons he didn't understand.

The previous ones were acceptable. Lily, Little Green Bird, and Xi Huang mistook him for a phoenix, which was forgivable.

Wei Hao thought he was the prince of the Xia Dynasty, which was also understandable.

But now, Eve saying he's a god's devotee was too absurd.

What more, after Eve made this remark, the senior elves present seemed to believe her somewhat.

Gu Yang wanted to say something but decided against it.

Based on his experience, in such matters, even if he denied it, they wouldn't believe him.

Doing the math, he was shouldering several identities.

Envoy, Emperor, Prince... He didn't mind another identity as a devotee.

Having such an identity would make his actions here more convenient.

"Everyone step back."