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

his future self should already have a group of friends, several contacts, and

part of some sort of striking force

would be a fighter

would be

the God had said, the Sixth

such a

wasn't

be an issue. After all, Shang had already

had also asked

how to become more powerful was difficult since the

his future self possibly

matter how much Shang thought about it, it was just too difficult

was so far away from him that he had no information on which to

he suddenly got an idea as he

God read Shang's mind, and his smirk

he commented.

Shang nodded.

should I ask

he realized how useful

should ask about, but

exactly what Shang would most

only get the answer to the actually useful question when

was also one of the

God just continued smirking as he looked at the

manipulated Shang's memory to

future you is probably dying

next question

Eighth Realm without the help of the Empires and without

Shang heard that, his heartbeat accelerated

an amazing

memory cut off at this

answer to that question when he reached the Seventh

real life, Shang was reevaluating

and weak, but that

asked the God a question to help his self 1,000 years from

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