Douluo: The Sims of All Realms

Chapter 9 What is a variable?

[Sims, the moment they become reality, will be their own fault! 】

In other words, it is - die!

The advice of the simulation system turned into a thousand poisonous needles, and the madness pierced Wang Yanzu's heart. At this time, Wang Yanzu was so frightened that his back was dripping with sweat, and the heart in his body seemed to be killed by some mysterious force. As if pinched, there were bursts of great pain, his breathing was a little short, his face was pale, and his pupils became dilated.

The brief pain made Wang Yanzu calm down, and Wang Yanzu, who had been relieved for a long time, immediately thought about it.

Yes, 'simulation' is not a game!
It’s not about charging money for you to spend casually.

It presents a lot of information, allowing you to make many life choices and see different endings.

'Rewards' are not so-called 'props for game clearance'.

'Simulation' and 'reward' are related to the future destiny of life.

Every simulation is to let the destiny of life be presented in advance in another form.

If Wang Yanzu regards it as a game, or even blindly regards "Sims" as a means of obtaining rewards!
But if you stay the same, or get stuck in it, your life will come in combination with the cruel reality!
"Suck! I was almost blinded by the magic barrier."

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Yanzu even felt the fear gushing up from his heart every time he "simulated life" in the future.

[It is not in vain that this system has been upgraded to version 1.5. The host knows how to return when lost, which means there is still salvation! 】

With Wang Yanzu's immediate correction, the Sims system also voted, humanized praise.

"However, even if we know it now, what is the meaning of Sims' life? In the end, we still can't escape the master of the Spirit Hall!"

Wang Yanzu didn't feel the slightest pride because of the systematic praise, but felt melancholy about the future.

After dozens of simulations before, now, Wang Yanzu is extremely clear in his heart that his aptitude is mediocre, just like the second of Douluo Dalu——Yu Xiaogang!Once the realm breaks through to a certain level, there will be no further progress.

Every simulation opportunity is nothing more than simulating thousands of times of life. In the end, the ending can only be the fish on the board, and let the Wuhun Palace slaughter it!
[NO, the ending is not static. 】

[Simulation is like an exponential equation, the base is like you today, but when the 'base' changes, the calculation results will also change! 】

['Base number' is affected by 'variables', in other words, when the host has more variables, the simulated life outcome will change dramatically! 】

['Having an atomic bomb in your hand' and 'without an atomic bomb in your hand', how can the ending of life be the same? 】

【Go~ You can only find this variable by yourself, or think about it! 】

The good words of the simulation system, like ancestral teachings, are deeply engraved in Wang Yanzu's blood, making Wang Yanzu always reflect on himself in his future life.

……

"Your name is Wang Yanzu, right? Excuse me, where did the thing in your hand come from?"

Looking at the scenery from a distance, Tang San seemed to be attracted by the sunlight reflected from the sleeve arrow in Wang Yanzu's hand.

Tang San's questioning caused Wang Yanzu, who was originally from the same village, to have the first fate entanglement from now on.

"Well?"

Wang Yanzu, who was originally in a daze, communicating with the system in his mind, heard Tang San's questioning, which made Wang Yanzu frowned instinctively.

Is Tang San questioning the deity?
Tang San didn't seem to be aware of Wang Yanzu's dissatisfaction, at this moment Tang San's eyes were all focused on the hidden arrow of the Tang sect in Wang Yanzu's hand.

Seeing in his eyes, Tang San was so obsessed, staring at the hidden weapon of the Tang Sect, the Hidden Arrow in his hand, Wang Yanzu immediately turned from dissatisfaction to curiosity at the beginning!
Tang San, who just crossed over, saw the hidden weapon of the Tang Sect that should not have appeared in this new Douluo world. Could this be the variable around him that the simulation system said?

After only thinking for a moment, Wang Yanzu denied this guess. After all, the previous "Sims" also had hidden arrows exposed, but the ending of the simulation was still the same.

"You come to a fight with me, if you can beat me, maybe I will be interested in telling you the origin of this little mechanism!"

Wang Yanzu smiled evilly, and kept thinking in his heart, the protagonist Tang San of Douluo Dalu, before he activated his martial soul, compared with his own talent!

Which one is stronger and which one is weaker?

"it is good!"

Tang San didn't hesitate for a moment, and quickly agreed to Wang Yanzu's request.

At this time, Tang San wanted to know incomparably why the hidden weapon of the Tang Sect in his previous life appeared in Wang Yanzu's hands.

What is the origin of Wang Yanzu?
Could it be that Tang Sect also came through?
"Okay! Then come!"

Wang Yanzu didn't shy away from it at all. With a big wave of his hand, the hidden weapon of the Tang Sect, the sleeve arrow, disappeared inexplicably in his hand, and he returned to the special reserve of the simulation system. Afterwards, Wang Yanzu turned his head and said relaxedly.

"Huh? This is?"

Wang Yanzu's unintentional actions made Tang San more certain that Wang Yanzu had an unusual background.

This Hidden Sleeve Arrow technique is more secretive and clever than the Tangmen technique, which made Tang San fearful of Wang Yanzu. Tang San even stared at Wang Yanzu's arm, fearing that Wang Yanzu would launch the Tang Sect in the next second. Hidden weapon, shoot on the spot!

"Hmph~ You don't attack? I'm about to attack!"

Wang Yanzu didn't know what was going on in Tang San's heart, only the next second, Wang Yanzu used strange steps to come to Tang San, punching straight up.

"So fast, this speed..."

Tang San was startled by Wang Yanzu's ghostly steps, and his attention was shifted from the Tangmen's hidden weapon, the sleeve arrow, to the fist in front of him.

Tang San really felt the wind pressure from Wang Yanzu's whole body in the air, accompanied by the strange steps.

The fist was blowing, and the berserk power seemed to come out through the body, Wang Yanzu broke his understanding of him time and time again, Tang San didn't dare to be careless.

I saw that Tang San's black pupils flickered with purple light for a short time, which was so fleeting that it was undetectable.

Then he made a move to probe and slash!Wang Yanzu's whistling wrist, counterattacked for a short second, and by using his strength to use the angle, he easily resolved the fist that Wang Yanzu was facing directly.

But how could Wang Yanzu make Tang San happy?

Seeing the fist that was cast, brushing past Tang San's ear, Wang Yanzu showed an evil smile on his face, and the next moment, the fist move immediately transformed into 'dragon arm swinging a thousand troops'.

"what!!!"

The stiff arm slapped Tang San's side face like a steel pipe, and Tang San fell sideways for a few meters in an instant with a stabbing pain from his side.

"Oh? It didn't even make me dizzy. Interesting?"

Wang Yanzu didn't launch a fierce attack immediately, but showed a curious expression, looking at Tang San who was covering his side face.

At this moment Tang San resisted the pain from the side face, his eyes showed resentment towards Wang Yanzu.

Wang Yanzu's attack was very decisive, and he showed no mercy.

(End of this chapter)