"Twelve was finally dead."
Yun Shou sighed from the bottom of his heart.
"But don't worry. I'll take on all your grudges and debts."
"Twelve, oh Twelve, our hearts are linked as one. We're closer than blood brothers, true family! I'll definitely avenge you!"
"Whenever I reverse time and space in the future, I'll crank its sensitivity up to thirty trillion times and let you play with it like a pom-pom ball!"
"As for the inheritance, just leave it to me without worry!"
"I'll inherit everything you had and sweep away every injustice that came before. Beneath the heavens and across all time and space, you, One through Twelve, and perhaps the future Thirteen and Fourteen, will all be kings who sit shoulder to shoulder with me!"
"Of course, my seat might be just 0.001 nanometers higher."
"But why should family care about such a tiny difference?"
Yun Shou blinked. This simulation had lasted roughly twenty minutes, breaking the record once again.
Although the increase was disproportionate to before—over nine million trillion years was only twice the previous three thousand-odd years—it was explainable.
After all, while the later period had lasted a long time, the simulation text had flashed past in an instant. Instead, the simulated events Twelve experienced in the Yuan Tian Realm during the first half had been longer, taking up around fifteen minutes.
Yun Shou looked at the final line on the panel.
Please select one of the following rewards to inherit 1. Detailed memories of those years. 2. Cultivation and related memories of cultivation. 3. Increase Essence by 740 million trillion times.
Yun Shou: "..."
There was no way he could hesitate!
Choosing memories was utterly useless.
If he chose cultivation... a universe would probably appear right there on the spot. Even if it