Through so many text simulations before and after,
Milton Cheney had long since grown accustomed to all the processes involved in text simulation.
This text simulation wasn't any sort of special simulation.
Naturally, no special emotions arose within him this time.
Suspended in front of Milton, the light screen had black text streaking across.
The text simulation had already begun.
As usual, Milton engaged in the realm deduction during the simulation.
The next moment, Milton had a slight stirring in his heart.
Just like before, he skipped the text process as usual.
Back in reality, in an instant.
During this text simulation, Milton's lifespan reached its limit.
The text simulation ended once again.
[...]
[Simulation Ends, Memory and Realm Deduction from the Text Simulation Retained!]
Milton was seated cross-legged in place.
His expression unchanged.
He simply stared quietly at the light screen in front of him, where the text had now completely disappeared.