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Chapter 798: Chapter 415 “Reality 5000 Years” and “The True Universe” (Please Subscribe)_2

Although he had accumulated the most Text Simulations by now, it was precisely for this reason that Milton Cheney wanted to save the True Body Simulation for last.

After all, overlapping Text Simulations would inherit the memories from reality, so it would be better to start the Text Simulations later when he had more memories in reality.

Only after using the True Body Simulation, Reincarnation Simulation, and Fate Simulation should he choose to start the Text Simulation to maximize the benefits.

[Would you like to start the Reincarnation Simulation?]

“Not yet.”

Milton Cheney did not immediately choose to start the Reincarnation Simulation either.

The reason was simple; the Reincarnation Simulation required trial and error, and Milton Cheney had not yet decided whether to layer them.

So Milton Cheney’s choice was simple.

Either start the True Body Simulation, which had accumulated five uses, or choose to start the only Fate Simulation.

As for which to choose, Milton Cheney actually already had an answer in mind.

[Would you like to start the True Body Simulation?]

“No.”

[Conditions met for starting the Fate Simulation, would you like to start?]

“It’s safest to start with the Fate Simulation first.”

“After all, once the Fate Simulation ends, I will inevitably inherit a segment of unfamiliar but powerful memories.”

Looking at the prompts on the Light Screen, Milton Cheney’s heart stirred slightly.

Actually, whether it was the True Body Simulation or the Fate Simulation, either could be used early on.

But comparatively speaking, it was still best to start with the Fate Simulation to maximize the benefits.

The next moment, Milton Cheney stopped dwelling on these thoughts.

With a thought, he muttered to himself, “Initiate the Fate Simulation weave.”

The moment he silently invoked the start of the Fate Simulation in his heart, Milton Cheney’s vision turned black as his consciousness plunged into Darkness.

At this moment, his senses were blocked, but his Consciousness could still operate normally.

[Fate Simulation begins weaving, detected 78,617 lines of fate in the Host.]

[Successfully attached to line of fate number 12,893, Fate Simulation initiated, wishing the Host a pleasant experience.]

The next moment, as his senses were sealed, Milton Cheney suddenly sensed two voices rising within his soul.

After the two voices dissipated, his Consciousness also settled into silence.

…

how long,

might have been a year, or perhaps countless

Consciousness was in a

could sense the outside world, but

his Consciousness

following the start of the Fate Simulation, so there was no panic in

and Milton Cheney’s Consciousness began

a bewildered state

a vast flood of

it was without warning, Milton Cheney was

experienced the Fate Simulation

knew very well what would happen when the Fate Simulation truly

Milton

inhabited was not his own,

be the one

memories had appeared suddenly in his mind,

the Inherited Memory from the Fate Simulation not just once or twice, he was

memories

immediately begun to digest these

stored them in his

no significance for Milton Cheney at this

he could not sense the normal passage of

the vast memories

simply too vast; just storing them had exhausted significant effort

might say that Milton Cheney’s original memories paled in comparison

his previous memories were a long

the ones that had suddenly appeared in

slowly passed, those unfamiliar memories in

Cheney began to select and slowly

opened his eyes and surveyed his surroundings

be in a bamboo forest at this

forest, there was no one else present except

“Purple Bamboo True Monarch.”

muttered to

Milton Cheney had a rudimentary understanding

he occupied might not be the most powerful among those he had inhabited in the Fate Simulation, but his

had carved out his

this being was

memories of this existence were of great help

realm conjecture, this one had a wealth

cultivator, but it seems this one’s hope of reaching

muttered

Milton Cheney, but rather a reflection from

did not

was simple: at this time,