As events unfolded, the questions in Chen Pingchuan's mind multiplied.
SMACK!
He suddenly slapped his forehead.
What am I thinking? There are still nine months until the poker-faced woman's attack. Even if the remaining four simulations this month all end in failure, I still have eighty chances. Even a pig should be able to find a way out by then, right?
His furrowed brow gradually relaxed. Those involved are often blind to the truth, while onlookers see it clearly. This, combined with the excessive simulations over the past two days, had given Chen Pingchuan a false impression, as if many years had passed in reality when, in fact, it had only been a few days since he got the system.
The most critical thing now is to continue the simulations to find a path to survival and to master a stable way of acquiring energy crystals. High investment yields high returns.
