Simulation Towards Immortality In A Group Chat

Cai Yonglong opened his mouth and gave a bitter smile.

As transmigrators, they had once fantasized about the future, believing that they were the main characters.

Later, the cruel reality had slapped them time and time again, making them realize that they were just small fry. Only because of Wang Ping’s existence could they barely survive.

Even so, many of them had died once already.

Now, they were finally facing the destruction of the world.

“We have no way out but to keep getting stronger. When you become strong enough, turning back time in that world might not be impossible.”

Wang Ping shook his head, trying to comfort Zhang Hu.

“That’s what they say, but it’s so hard to become that strong.”

Zhang Hu gave a bitter smile.

“Mr. Wang, it looks like I can only spend my days in your world from now on.”

After a pause, Zhang Hu sighed.

“Yeah. You all just focus on getting stronger in this world.”

Wang Ping nodded.

Next, Wang Ping and the others talked in the chat group and mentioned the destruction of Zhang Hu’s world.

For a moment, everyone in the group was silent.

The destruction of the world was a heavy topic.

Not to mention, it was not just a topic, but something that had really happened. It was too oppressive.

They all thought about whether their worlds would also have such a day.

It seemed that the probability was not small…

However, even if they could guess that the same thing might happen in the future, what could they do? They could only silently grow stronger.

Only then would they be able to protect themselves and the world they were in.

Of course, people like Qin Tian and Ye Xiaofan, whose worlds were already in trouble and had a high probability of being beyond saving, could only sigh complicatedly.

…..

On Wang Ping’s side, after closing the chat group, he silently opened the red envelope reward for the completed Group Task.

“Ding, congratulations on your 100% contribution in this Group Task, you have been rewarded with 150 million group points.”

The chat group system’s voice sounded.

This surprised Wang Ping.

After all, he had thought before that he would get no more than ten million group points, but now it was actually 150 million group points.

How bizarre. Was it really that valuable?

Although this guy already had the combat power of a Void Divine Realm, according to Alpha’s previous behavior, it shouldn’t be that much.

Could it be…

“Because this time it’s divided among the World Source, there are additional gains.”

Alpha’s cold voice explained Wang Ping’s doubts.

“I see. It’s a continuous flow…”

Wang Ping’s eyes flickered, not surprised by the answer, but murmured to himself.

“No wonder so many guys in All Heavens like to loot and run. This way of making money is much faster than slowly earning it.”

“Don’t get any crooked ideas; we have different power standings and can’t do that.”

Alpha reminded Wang Ping.

“I’m not thinking like that. After all, we’re part of the Order Faction, right?”

Wang Ping chuckled.

Next, Wang Ping didn’t continue to chat with Alpha, but decided to continue with the Paid Simulation.

“System, I want to do the Paid Simulation.”

Wang Ping said inwardly.

“Ding, consuming 10 kilograms of lower-tier God’s Source, Life Simulator activated, Paid Simulation begins…”

The system’s voice sounded.

“Ding, Talent Refresh Successful, congratulations to the host for successfully refreshing the Red Talent: Little Death-Seeking Expert.”

Red Talent: Little Death-Seeking Expert: Having this talent, the host will love to seek death and believe that the bigger the storm, the more precious the fish. Although seeking death will indeed lead to death, it also increases the probability of getting great opportunities.

“What kind of crappy talent is this…”

Wang Ping was speechless as he looked at the talent he had refreshed this time.

Although he himself may have taken risks multiple times in simulations, he didn’t want to blindly seek death.

This talent was poisonous.

“It seems that my previous bad premonition has come true, and bad luck is starting to show up.”

Wang Ping sighed.

Then, his consciousness flickered and the simulation began.

“System, fast forward for me.”

Wang Ping spoke, not having any expectations for this simulation.

“Ding, fast-forwarding…”

The system’s voice sounded, the luminescent screen appeared, and familiar text emerged as well.

[On the first day, you chose to cultivate. Then, after setting up a backup plan in the Purple Spirit Realm, you chose to ascend to the Upper Realm.]

[Next, you took actions and cultivated according to your own memory. In the blink of an eye, thousands of years had passed. Your cultivation had greatly improved, reaching the level of Half-step True Lord, not far from the True Lord.]

[Afterward, you went down to the lower realm, caught Young Master Mo, and took his Black Magic Stone. Then, you started to seek death by trying to subdue the Supreme Artifact, the Black Abyss Demon Spear.]

[This time seeking death, you almost succeeded, but unfortunately, you failed at the last minute. You were killed by both the backlash from the seal and the black fog that leaked from the Demonic Artifact, and ultimately died.]

[Due to your death, this simulation has ended.]

….

“Uh, as expected, this simulation was really about seeking death, daring to touch the Demonic Artifact, and eventually failing, dying on the spot.”

Wang Ping looked at the contents of this simulation, somewhat speechless.

“But, the text simulation described it as almost successful… It seems that this Red Talent, Little Death-Seeking Expert, is a bit of a pitfall, but it does hold the hope of helping me get big opportunities.”