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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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432 Chs

402 Where are you? (Asking for monthly tickets at midnight)

"Teacher, what should we do?"

In a small red building, a delicate girl stood at the entrance, looking in the direction of the academy. Her face was filled with worry. "They're about to start fighting."

In the attic, a man in white sat cross-legged on a cushion, eyes closed, as still as a statue.

Seeing that such a major incident had occurred and her teacher had not reacted in the slightest, the girl stamped her foot anxiously. "If he dies, no one will be able to stop Lord Chi Ming. Then, Great Zhou will be finished."

Finally, the man in white spoke. "He will not die. No one dares to take his sword."

That sword, in the world, no one can stop it.

Even if the world knows that the dean is seriously injured, as long as he has a breath left, no one dares to act wildly in Divine City.

Even Lord Chi Ming, does not wish to take another one of his swords.