Battling for 2 virtual world days continuously, Tyrion directly won all of his battles. Among the opponents he encountered, only a few were unique like Jane, surpassing the level of an ordinary Super soldier. Thus, the amount of attributes that he absorbed after each battle was actually not that much, with the majority of them being low but half a loaf of bread is better than non, hence it was still good accumulating them all.
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Tyrion's brows furrowed. The promotional exam would start soon, should he remain in coma, fighting in the virtual world and earning attribute points or should he go to the Dimensional descent and help the army to fight the enemy?
Before he could decide, a figure suddenly spoke.
"You are actually okay?"
Tyrion's face changed slightly as his gaze looked downwards. Before him, elder white stood there, at the corner of the make shift cave, glancing at him with an unknown expression as he spoke.