“Three… two… one. Teleportation ends.”
Zheng stood up from the sofa, his body drenched in sweat. He took off the sunglasses then sat back down and breathed heavily.
“Seven to one thousand seven hundred and forty-one, plus one more loss. Why is his demon transformation so much stronger than my dragon transformation? Do I have to abandon the dragon’s genes and depend only on the genes inherited from the ancient times?”
The virtual reality crafted from Cultivation technology almost perfectly reproduced the clone Zheng that was in Zheng’s memory. His terrifying power was equal to the one from Resident Evil. Zheng could also exert his full power in the virtual reality. However, the score in the virtual battles still ended up with him losing seven to one thousand seven hundred and forty-two.