At this moment, Milton Cheney was looking indifferently at the light screen before him.
One by one, black characters started to appear on the light screen.
They represented everything he was experiencing in the text simulation.
In the text simulation, his experiences were very simple.
Besides deducing realms, it was still deducing realms.
But this was necessary.
Time slowly passed, and in the blink of an eye, ten thousand years had gone by in reality.
Spending ten thousand years in reality.
Also meant that the text simulation was gradually coming to an end.
After all, his lifespan had reached its limit.
Undoubtedly, in this text simulation,
Milton Cheney had successfully survived until the limit of his lifespan.
Therefore, his gains would definitely not be less than before.
After all, with the same lifespan reaching its limit, and his deduction speed not slowing down,
the harvest would naturally not be less.
