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Chapter 270: Chapter 166: “Interstellar Colonization Council” and “Muta Civilization” 2

Milton Cheney nodded, “Let’s go.”

He had no particular attachment to this place.

After all, everyone here was fixated on becoming a Transcender. Despite living here for two years, Milton didn’t befriend anyone.

Time passed swiftly, eluding grasp when least expected.

In a blink, it had been ten years since Milton left Bitter Sea Island.

Ten years, vanished in an instant.

In the suburbs of the Capital City, within a detached villa.

Milton sat cross-legged in the villa’s courtyard.

After a moment, the turbulent thoughts inside his brain came to a halt.

“Phew-”

Milton exhaled a breath of murky air.

With the continued development of his Brain Domain, he realized he had underestimated the Transcendent Path.

This Transcendent Path was beneficial even to him, a Level 4 Wizard in reality.

The development of the Brain Domain allowed him to sort out all his thoughts and emotions in an instant.

His Brain Domain was currently developed at 18%, but the speed at which he organized his thoughts was comparable to a Level 4 Wizard.

Such an exaggeration.

This suggested, if he could develop his Brain Domain beyond twenty percent, he could even surpass a Level 4 Wizard in some aspects.

After all, he was a White Wizard in reality.

And, the development of the Brain Domain complemented the White Wizard Path perfectly.

During experiments, it was as if he was constantly casting a Level 4 spell.

There are assisting spells in the Wizard Realm for experiments, but a drawback of the White Wizards is their Spiritual Power is not enduring.

Even when casting spells, they can’t maintain them continuously.

However, this Transcendent Path wasn’t perfect – in fact, it was coarse.

Take the wizards of the Wizard Realm for example.

While Wizards could purely mobilize spiritual power, they could also use powerful magic spells.

But the power developed by the Brain Domain along the Transcendent Path of this world, was basic when put to use.

If we compare the Transcenders of this world to wizards, then the Transcenders of this world were wizards who could only mobilize their spiritual power and nothing more.

Thus, over the years in his spare time, Milton attempted to develop the ‘magic spells’ unique to the Transcenders of this world.

Unfortunately, all attempts failed.

After attempting, Milton realized that it was not an easy task.

life, the method to directly modify memory could only be accomplished by individuals

really value me, but this also proves that

in

not rash in verifying the discovery he made in

his understanding of the Federation deepened, he

Star of his former life, it would take hundreds of thousands of years for

world, akin to the Azure Star, has advanced

believed this progression had its relation to Azure

now that he knows more, he realized his initial understanding

Star simply couldn’t be

could be traced back to

of contemplation, Milton pushed aside the various thoughts

the moment, and moreover, he had already become a Transcender, so his goal

endanger himself once again out of curiosity was

as Milton was about to get up,

received a message from

signified that it was from someone Milton

special contact.

quickly turned on his palm

the message on the transparent screen, Milton furrowed his

to keep a low profile. But unexpectedly, he found some

I take

flashed through Milton’s

to stubbornly research the direction of the last reincarnation simulation, purely out of

was precious to

a game, he could easily clear it

the opportunity of a perfect

if he chose to aim for a perfect clearance, it might be impossible to even achieve a normal clearance in

steadily, then perhaps he might eventually be able to develop it beyond forty

of contemplation, Milton typed a string

Go for it!

seems that deep down he is not the type

with the Simulator, his personality had not undergone significant change. Perhaps this was because his death in

flawless completion? After all, he did not

more,

City, at Alon’s

was dining with Alon’s

atmosphere enveloped everyone at the dinner table

at her father and Milton Cheney, trying to pick up on

still very young, only

the research

Alon broke the silence.

had truly

his parents, and his performance over the years had indeed endeared him to

not have a son, and had already

few more

Milton replied.

he could see the high

all the resistance he faced in business matters was sorted out by

on the table. It seemed like he had something to say, but didn’t

did you perhaps annoy

a short while, Alon set down his utensils

slightly knitted in

Milton had done, but the number of people secretly trying to