Time passed quickly, with more than a week flying by.
Milton Cheney, who had wandered around Fenn City, returned to his apartment.
He had to admit, the experience of real body simulation was much more outrageous than he had imagined.
This was not only reflected in the enhancement of his realm and technique.
While his body had returned to its youth under the influence of the simulator, his psychological age remained unchanged, as if he were centuries old.
After all, the world in the real body simulation had no difference from reality, it was too realistic.
So it resulted in his hundred years of experience in the simulation lingering in his mind.
Although this experience is certainly a great wealth, it now makes him uninterested in anything.
Just as Milton Cheney was wrapped up in his own memories, a familiar mechanical voice rang in his mind.
[Host's mental abnormality detected; simulator's automatic protection functionality activated!]
