But he really couldn't bear to spend two million group points all at once.
Not to mention, he does not currently have enough group points to bolster his Profound Elixir.
After all, his current group points just barely tip over one million.
"Forget it, there's no rush. The Wang Ping in the simulator can eat without affecting subsequent simulations."
Wang Ping sighed and decided not to immediately consume, opting to take things one step at a time.
"However, I can't go to the Holy Land anymore, I must be careful with my 'predecessor transmigrator', things are getting dangerous again."
Pausing for a moment, Wang Ping felt somewhat troubled.
"Alpha, don't tell me that all the worlds we've been transmigrating to, or worlds where we've yet to establish ourselves, were all previously used to train other transmigrators."
It suddenly occurred to Wang Ping, who became increasingly apprehensive as he asked.
"Not all of them."
Alpha's response was rather elusive.
"Shit."
