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A moment later, Milton Cheney opened his eyes again.
"As expected, after this Simulator Upgrade, the Text Simulation has become even more helpful to me," he said.
Milton Cheney mused to himself.
At this moment, all the memories from this simulation had already clearly converged into the vast river of his memories.
After all, Milton Cheney had reached the Realm of an Eighth Stage Witch Immortal, and his consciousness was naturally immensely powerful.
Even though he survived to the limit of his lifespan in this Text Simulation, retaining five hundred million years of memory, such an amount of memory was actually not too overwhelming for Milton Cheney.
These memories only took a moment to be completely assimilated by him.
For Milton Cheney, these retained memories were like a small river.
And now, he was no longer the person he had been. If the river of his memories used to be small, it was now a vast and mighty river.
