"Have you realized you're in a simulated state?"
Chen Pingchuan looked at the words on the simulator, his face a mask of amazement. He clearly recognized that with the return of his 'anger' trait, even the simulated version of himself was growing more intelligent.
For Chen Pingchuan, restoring his physical body in the real world was currently the most important thing. Only when reality and the simulation were in sync could he perfectly replicate his actions in the simulation and receive the corresponding rewards. Otherwise, the disparity in strength could easily lead to him lacking the necessary ability, causing an unfortunate mishap where the results changed unexpectedly.
For example, if I escaped the City of No Night now, even if I managed to board a Holy Spirit Sect aircraft, would my current strength be enough to successfully ambush the crew? The answer is obvious. I'd probably be pinned to the ground and beaten to a pulp.
