In 7611, you experienced the local customs and culture in Hive City's lower district.
An unyielding young female laborer, a young female hand-tailor, a big-sister boss collecting protection money...
In 7612, you experienced the local customs and culture in Hive City's middle district.
Corporate drones who worked by day and collapsed in their nests at night, a tiny streamer with eighteenth-tier traffic, a twenty-six-year-old landlady.
In 7613, you experienced the local customs and culture in Hive City's upper district.
The Little Princess in the Ivory Tower, a female executive whose word could alter the policies of thirty thousand blocks, an S-Class Gene-Modified Warrior with a thousand-layer deer suit.
"That does remind me."
In 7614, Thirteen, oh Thirteen, how could you sink so low? Had you forgotten that you were supposed to wash away the points of these thirty thousand Heavenly Layers and become an Ultimate True Immortal?
In 7615, hehehe, go have a taste of the Second Realm Heaven.
In 7659, you reached the Third Realm and broke through into the Fifteenth Realm Heaven.
You discovered something utterly fucked-up about this universe.
Relying on one's own strength alone, no matter how outstanding one was, it was almost impossible to rise from the very bottom within a single lifetime.
That was because the yuan energy concentration in the Realm Heavens near the edge of the universe was simply too low.
Moreover, the higher one ascended, the more outrageously vast the distances between Realm Heavens became.
Just like in certain interstellar science-fiction films: without using technologies such as wormholes or faster-than-light travel, crossing a distance of ten thousand light-years truly meant toughing it out aboard a ship traveling at 0.9 times the speed of light for over ten thousand years, passing through endless generations of descendants before reaching the destination.
The Nine-Nine