In a grand palace with red and black colors, a fat and blonde Shang stood in front of the God.

When Shang saw this past version of himself, he nearly exploded with anger for some reason.

He hated his past self.

Just the way he was standing there with uncertainty nearly made Shang scream with anger.

He was so weak!

His body was weak!

His mind was weak!

His willpower was weak!

He was indecisive, empathetic, and knew nothing of the world.

However, even though these emotions appeared in Shang's heart, he didn't lose control.

He ignored his past self and focused on the God, who looked at the older version of Shang.

Even now, Shang still couldn't feel the God's power.

"I need to think for a second," the young Shang said as he rubbed his chin in thought. "I'm kind of running out of questions."

"Take your time," the God said with a smirk as he leaned back on his throne.

The younger Shang kept trying to come up with a good question, but it became harder and harder to come up with one.

He knew that he would only gain the answer many years from now, and by then, he should know a lot more.

Yet, this was also an incredible opportunity.

But it was so hard to grasp and use correctly.

What question could he possibly ask that might save himself in the future?

would his future

have a group of friends, several contacts, and maybe

he would be part of some sort of striking force or

be a

he would

God had said, the Sixth Realm seemed to be quite strong

such a person

probably wasn't an

had already asked a couple

also asked about

to become more powerful was difficult since

could his future

it, it was just too difficult to

far away from him that he had no information on

got an idea as he looked

read Shang's mind, and his smirk

he

Shang nodded.

question should I ask next?"

Shang heard that, he realized how useful this

should ask

what Shang would most

essentially wasting a question, Shang would only get the answer to the actually useful question when he reached

Seventh Realm was also one of the most important

just continued smirking as he looked at the

once, the God didn't seem to have manipulated Shang's memory to include the addition of his

future you is probably dying

question

get enough Mana to reach the Eighth Realm without the

the current Shang heard that,

was an

memory cut off

the answer to that question when

real life, Shang was reevaluating his opinion of

pathetic and weak, but

question to help his self 1,000 years

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