Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation - Ch 352
…The worldview is shared but the choices are different?
Seol-Hwi continued to read the text.
“Then… when was player Seo Ryeong born?”
“Hmm.”
If a player appears in the future, will he be able to see the changes?
But Seol-Hwi never experienced this change.
Because most of the time, they have saved and loaded.
The system kindly provided the instructions on loading.
Choices?
Seol-Hwi recalled the choices.
The options which popped up out of nowhere and showed various outcomes. Sometimes it made threats, sometimes it played according to a role. The simulation was saying that now.
“Hmm…”
According to the Simulation, there were times when he met Seo Ryeong when he was a player, and there were times when she did not feel like a real person.
And that chance was limited to selecting choices whose results overlapped. First, this part could be understood.
I see. In the end, even the unexpected situations were…
Even if saves were created and loaded from, depending on the options the two people chose, it could be suddenly judged to be an unexpected situation and they could casually meet.
This was exactly what Sa Yu-kang had mentioned before. As far as he knew, Seo Ryeong appeared when it was not the right time to appear.
“…”
It was a bitter and disappointing answer.
In other words, most of the time Seol-Hwi met Seo Ryeong was not time spent with her, as a real player, but a fake, nothing but a shell.
Another question arose then.
What kind of person did Seo Ryeong think I was?
If the conditions were the same for all players, Seo Ryeong would have seen him as a shell too, a dummy.
Then what did Seol-Hwi seem like when Seo Ryeong met him?
The last life. Considering that they had left together and did everything together, it was not some simple relationship.
The Simulation continued to ask without a time restraint. After thinking for a moment, Seol-Hwi changed the topic and asked,
“Then… what if I die? What happens then? Will a situation arise where we wait until all the players in that world die?’
Basically, it is assumed that it will only run until death… what if they both die and make different choices? Was it right they would start from the same worldview?
The Simulation provided the answer a lot faster than expected.
“Ah.”
Seol-Hwi nodded without realizing it.
Until there, he had expected it.
“Right.”
Forced progress. This was referring to the time when a month or two suddenly passed by quickly.
It was said that the progress continued in a way that avoided any major unexpected situations as much as possible, with dummy players working together to narrow the gap as much as possible.
When the story reached there, Seol-Hwi frowned.
“Like… like a game.”
It seemed like the arrangement and setting were to make the meeting of the players just a fun thing, and for some people, a life-threatening problem, a game or play for someone to watch.
Seol-Hwi asked again,
“Okay, then there is something I don’t understand… what is love? Why did something like this suddenly appear?”
“I once saw the sign above the head of player Seo Ryeong which said ‘Love.’ As if winning her love would give me more lives. Why did that pop up?”
Seol-Hwi recalled the situation at the time and went through it in detail.
“Additional lives were originally given only when killing non-player targets… why Seo Ryeong? And also why ask for such a sudden act of love.”
When he asked about the memory of the past, the system responded.
Gulp.
Pain?
Seol-Hwi was sensitive to that term.
Absolute being intervention? For some people, the choice between life and death was something which came as entertainment. Of course, it came as a huge feeling of discomfort.
So that is what happened…
Seol-Hwi remembered what the Simulation was speaking about. The strange situation at that time was a system error caused by a player to player encounter.
One by one, small and unknown things began to happen. At this point, Seol-Hwi decided to ask what he was most curious about.
“Okay, then when I went out of the system, I met with Player Seo Ryeong. Back then, she was definitely a real player and not a dummy. Why was that possible?”
He could not forget it.
Seo Ryeong, who spoke in his past life. Her desperate voice, her last life.
Even in this place where space and emotions did not exist, Seol-Hwi could still feel the emotions of that time.
Before analysis, the system asked again, and Seol-Hwi responded,
“An entity which the system does not recognize. A person who doesn’t belong to the system, suppose that is the case.”
“Ah…”
What is this?
The last life of Seo Ryeong. What he saw then.
This makes the entire thing different. Until now, Seol-Hwi thought he had brought Seo Ryeong into his world, and she was his responsibility, but looking at this way, it was not that he had called her, but she followed him on her own.
If not, as the simulation said, she should have vanished and appeared somewhere else.
“Fine then.”
With all the questions resolved, Seol-Hwi asked the simulation again.
Perhaps more than all the questions that had been asked so far, this question was everything to Seol-Hwi.
“The way to meet Seo Ryeong and Cheon Miryo…?”
The simulation ran quickly.
The result was out right away.
“Resurrection…?”
Seol-Hwi read the words, but he could not believe his eyes.
Resurrection.
What Cheon Miryo said was not a lie. If he really killed the Demon God, not just putting things back the way, he could create a world he was happy with.
“Right, the goal was to kill the bastard in the end.”
Seol-Hwi calmly spoke.
A goal he tried to reach again and again. He made himself like this. It was right to kill the being and take everything from him. It was the only way for him to get everything back.
Seol-Hwi asked a few more small questions.
Where was the best place for pills? Where were the Taoists or monks with the best enlightenment?
Seol-Hwi asked for a long time.
He chose to go back to past. But of course, this was different.
Alone, not with his colleagues.
A difficult road to kill the Absolute being.
The first step was to collect the best spiritual pills from all over the world.