The Oppressed Protagonist

Although Zhao Meng's consciousness had already returned to his body, he still did not come back to his senses.

It was only when the birds chirping in the mountains and the sound of water dripping gradually became clearer in his ears that his consciousness officially recovered.

"I'm a human again!"

Even though there was a phantom protecting his main consciousness as a human, the long simulation inevitably affected him to a certain extent.

At this moment, Zhao Meng could not tell if he was a human or a fish.

He first stood up and stretched his body.

He glanced at the words "Simulation successful" in his consciousness.

He was not in a hurry to draw the messages. Instead, he returned to the tiled house and cooked some porridge.

After completely adapting to the human body, he returned to the stone platform and sat cross-legged.

"Prepare to draw!

"I hope I can get a good message this time!"

Thinking of this, he slowly closed his eyes.

…

The draw process quickly ended.

"As expected, there's gold again!

"Is my luck too high, or is there some other reason?"

Looking at the three light sticks floating in his consciousness, Zhao Meng muttered to himself.

Four animals have been simulated since the first simulation.

He had obtained Gold messages from these four animals. This probability was a little terrifying.

"Could it be that the probability of obtaining the Gold messages is related to the completion rate of the simulation?

"In the simulation, the more I complete my job as a simulated animal, the higher the chances of obtaining Gold messages?"

Zhao Meng did not know the reason. This simulation system was too rudimentary.

Many things could only be observed and speculated by him.

"Forget it! In the future, I should be able to slowly discover some patterns in the simulation!"

At the thought of this, Zhao Meng stopped thinking about these things. Instead, he began to browse through the contents of the selected messages.

First, he looked at the Gold message.

[Cloud Heredity (This note is sponsored by the Century Elite Sperm Bank)]

[Your genetic material can be converted to mist, and you can have a chance encounter.]

"Huh!?"

Seeing this description, Zhao Meng was stunned.

He could still understand the first part about converting to mist.

He was already extremely familiar with the reproduction process of the sunfish.

However, he could not understand what the latter description meant.

"What's a chance encounter?"

Zhao Meng thought for a moment and looked at the Gold message. He sighed slightly.

"Compared to the first three Gold messages, this is completely useless!"

He looked at the next two messages.

It seemed that he had exhausted all his luck by drawing the Gold message.

The other two messages were not very good.

[Host of Parasites (White)]

[The parasites in your body will not harm you, but maintain a symbiotic balance with you.]

[Shell Nemesis (Gray)]

[Deals additional damage to shellfish.]

Looking at these two messages, Zhao Meng shook his head helplessly.

Shell Nemesis was useless to him.

And the Host of Parasites still had some use.

If he chose this message, then in this world, he would not have to worry about some diseases caused by parasites.

"However, by paying attention to my diet and drinking as much water as possible and eating cooked food, I should be able to avoid parasitic diseases to the greatest extent.

"To a modern person like me, this message is still not very useful!"

At the thought of this, Zhao Meng realized that he did not have much choice.

"Forget it! Let me see what the Gold message is this time!"

With a move of his mind, Zhao Meng chose the Gold message.

With the selection of the message, the remaining two messages turned into a white and a gray light that returned to the phantom. The human-headed snake phantom quickly dimmed.

Zhao Meng's consciousness returned to his body.

He stood up and looked around.

"Experiment with this message?"

To be honest, Zhao Meng was a little curious.

If he was in a human gathering point like a city, he would not dare to use this message easily.

However, there was no one around.

Not to mention humans, even animals were very rare.

Back then, in order to experiment with A Showdown and pseudo-female transformation, Zhao Meng had already searched this mountain top. He was very clear about the situation on this steep mountain top.

Since he was already prepared to experiment with this message, Zhao Meng did not hesitate.

He used his mind to touch the Gold message of Cloud Heredity.

With a flash of golden light, Zhao Meng felt something leave his body.

He was ready to open his eyes and see what was going on.

Endless emptiness and violent dizziness entered his brain.

"What's wrong with me…"

With his last question, Zhao Meng fainted on the stone platform.

…

At this moment, in another valley.

Qing Xuan, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes.

A jade pendant on his waist flickered with a red light.

"Zhao Meng… is going to die!"

Qing Xuan's expression changed when he read the news from the jade pendant.

He turned into a green light and flew towards the mountain where Zhao Meng was.

"Demon, don't be impudent!"

Qing Xuan, who was flying in the air, saw a large white cloud floating towards the western demon world.

At that moment, he thought that a demon had barged into the Two-World Mountain.

However, when he used his mind to scan the huge and thick white fog, he did not find anything.

"It's a diversion!"

"Hmph!"

Qing Xuan snorted and waved his sleeve. A gust of wind appeared out of thin air and blew towards the white clouds in the distance.

Under Qing Xuan's spell, the white clouds quickly spread.

It slowly formed a force that covered the sky and the sun. Then, it floated towards the west at an even faster speed.

Seeing this phenomenon, Qing Xuan's face darkened. He was about to cast another spell when a voice interrupted him.

"Qing Xuan, don't worry about the white clouds. Let's take a look at the Zhao family first!"

"Yes!"

Looking at the clouds that gradually disappeared into the horizon,

Qing Xuan turned into a green light and landed in front of the tiled house. Then, he saw Zhao Meng on the stone platform.

When he saw Zhao Meng's situation, Qing Xuan could not help but gasp.

Zhao Meng, who was originally handsome, at this moment, was like a dried corpse that had died many years ago in a dry desert. The fluid on his body seemed to have been squeezed dry by the power of nature.

"Is this caused by a demon?"

Qing Xuan went to the stone platform and checked on Zhao Meng.

In this state, it was impossible for ordinary people to survive.

However, Qing Xuan was surprised to find that Zhao Meng still had a trace of breath.

"Still alive!"

"But he has lost all his Yang energy!"

"Could it be the fox tribe?"

"Saving him is more important!"

Qing Xuan stopped thinking and waved his sleeve. Zhao Meng's body disappeared from the stone platform. Then, he turned into a green light and flew towards the Demon Subduing Temple in the mountains.

In Zhao Meng's consciousness, that Gold message named Reproduction Isolation Challenger flashed for some reason.

And as the Gold message flashed, the white clouds that drifted to the entire demonic realm also turned a little green under the cover of the forest.