Chapter 464: Chapter 259 “A Guess” and “The Real Variable” (Please Subscribe)_2
As for where it would lead, Milton Cheney was also unclear.
Of course, Milton Cheney was not one hundred percent certain about the speculation that had emerged in his mind.
It wasn’t even fifty percent certain.
The reason for this uncertainty was actually because of the world where Milton Cheney last underwent reincarnation.
If he had not been reincarnated in the Tide Realm and become its Realm Master, then he might have believed there was a great possibility for his speculation.
But now things were different.
After Milton Cheney’s exchange with the Zero Realm Master during his last reincarnation in the Tide Realm, he learned some very important things.
One of them naturally concerned the Abyssal Domain.
Beings within the Abyssal Domain could indeed be forcibly drawn into worlds within the World Sea.
As long as the one who acted was powerful enough, this possibility existed.
Mansour wasn’t that the best example of this?
However, one critical point Milton Cheney remembered very clearly was that such circumstances were rare. After all, among all the worlds in the World Sea, there were not many who possessed such means.
Indeed, visitors from the Outer Realm were an extremely scarce existence within the World Sea.
If every demon had to go through such attraction, then wouldn’t the worlds within the World Sea be overrun with Outer Domain Visitors?
Milton Cheney thought this possibility was quite low.
At least with his current understanding of everything, he thought this possibility was quite low.
Of course, it was also possible that existences from other realms were drawing those from the Abyssal Domain—an impossibility did not exist.
After all, the universe was vast, and the three major realms were only the realms Milton Cheney currently understood.
Milton Cheney hadn’t forgotten that none of the worlds he randomly reincarnated into long ago belonged to these three major realms.
This was why Milton Cheney did not outright reject that speculation in his mind.
After all, given his current wisdom, he could have outright denied that speculation in his mind.
But Milton Cheney was well aware that his wisdom might not be complete.
Just like how his perspective on the world while reincarnating into a new world now was completely different from his perspective when he first used the Reincarnation Simulation to reincarnate.
This was the importance of horizon.
Milton Cheney understood that although his current vision was already far-reaching, compared to those real power players, he was far from being slightly short.
The gap between them couldn’t be bridged with just a few simulations.
“If the reality is indeed like my current speculation, that would be quite bad,”
Milton Cheney murmured to himself.
Because if that were the case, it would not just be about this one Reincarnation Simulation.
It might mean that all his future Reincarnation Simulations in worlds of the Abyssal Domain would end with little gain.
Sometimes, glimpsing one point is enough to infer the entirety.
Milton Cheney was feeling something of that sort now.
If it were really as he speculated, then not only would this Reincarnation Simulation be meaningless afterward,
Even all his future simulations in worlds of the Abyssal Domain would no longer hold great significance.
If that were the case, Milton Cheney would no longer choose to reincarnate into the worlds of the Abyssal Domain.
Although for Milton Cheney, this impact was not particularly great.
After all, aside from the worlds within the Abyssal Domain, Milton Cheney still had many other choices within the Reincarnation Space.
Not reincarnating into the worlds of the Abyssal Domain would merely mean one less channel for reincarnation for Milton Cheney.
There were countless other channels left; in the worlds of the World Sea alone, even if Milton Cheney spent thousands of years accumulating Simulation Counts, he could not complete one round of reincarnation.
Such was the reality.
But even though that was the case, Milton Cheney still felt a bit of unwillingness in his heart.
Of course, this unwillingness was very slight, only a trace.
It was becoming very difficult for the current Milton Cheney to harbor other emotions; he had long passed the era of impassioned zeal.
The current Milton Cheney valued interests more, in fact.
This interest represented both his own benefits and his outlook on future gains.
This was a perfectly normal situation.
Just like those Grand Wizards in the Wizard Realm who had lived for tens or even hundreds of thousands of years, what could possibly stir their emotions might only relate to their closely intertwined interests.
At this point, Milton Cheney was feeling just that.
If the worlds within the Reincarnation Abyss Realm truly had no help to offer him, then Milton would not have chosen to reincarnate into this Crimson Great World in the first place.
Since he chose to reincarnate into this world, it meant that there were interests entangled between this world and Milton.
This entanglement of interests might be unilateral on Milton’s part, after all, he is unable to bring any change to this world.
But even unilateral interests are still interests.
Take the demon levels, for instance.
If Milton could become an Advanced Demon in this world, he wanted to see how the demon level he achieved here would be retained in reality after the simulation ended.
After all, this was his first time choosing reincarnation in the worlds within the Abyssal Domain.
If he said he did not have the slightest bit of curiosity in this regard, it would be quite unlikely.
“Still unable to verify on my own, it seems all I can do is to continue waiting.”
Milton mused to himself.
Long passive waiting is not really Milton’s style.
But there is no other way, since apart from forcibly ending this Reincarnation Simulation, there’s nothing else Milton can do.
Yet, Milton is unable to bring himself to forcibly end this Reincarnation Simulation.
The past him would not have made such a choice.
The current him, having just experienced his consciousness being forcibly drawn, is even less likely to make such a decision.
After all, no matter if this is something every demon must experience or just a coincidence he encountered,
Milton is very eager to know what the ultimate answer is.
Even if he currently has no way to find that answer,
His inability now does not mean he will not have a way to find out later.
If it really is a coincidence, then Milton can be certain his demon body definitely possesses some differences.
Otherwise, why wouldn’t other demons encounter such coincidences?
Milton is not new to Reincarnation Simulation experiences.
In each of his past reincarnation simulations, the bodies he reincarnated into seemed to have some special attributes.
These attributes might be reflected in the talent for cultivation or other areas.
Milton, who was not in a rush before, is even less hurried now after having his consciousness forcibly drawn.
This time, at least, presents a variable.
Since there is a variable, it means things are not unchangeable.
Whether it is a good or bad thing, Milton will take it as a good thing.
With this thought, Milton refrained from thinking further.
The next moment, Milton completely emptied his mind.
The thoughts in his heart ceased to emerge.
The speculations he had pondered before were also abandoned for now.
Since he had already experienced and contemplated them, further contemplation would not change what had already happened.
After emptying his mind, Milton did not stop perceiving his surroundings.
Drifting in the Demon Mother River, Milton was still invariably sensing the environment around him.
Milton was aware that he probably wouldn’t perceive anything, but sometimes doing something is better than doing nothing at all.
Within the Crimson Great World, Milton’s body silently drifted.
Suddenly, his demon body shuddered.
At the same time, something seemed to emerge within his consciousness.
At this moment, Milton could no longer care to sense how much time had passed.
His current sensation was completely different from when his consciousness was forcibly drawn.
And there were no prompt sounds from the Simulator echoing in his mind.
Milton knew clearly that the real variable he had been waiting for had finally arrived.
Because he was not at all unfamiliar with this sensation; it was exactly what it felt like when Inherited Memory was about to appear.
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