Virtual Universe
"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" ... In the massive training ground, two figures sparred with each other, but the difference in their strength was obvious.
They were Han Han and Nalan.
Over the years, Han Han hadn't shown exceptional talent, but he hadn't been especially poor, either. He was about average.
"I'm done."
Han Han hurriedly spoke up. If they kept going, he was afraid he might not be able to stop himself from revealing his true strength. After all, there was a World Lord watching nearby.
"Then let's stop here."
Nalan halted, then turned into a streak of Flowing Light and came to Han Han's side. His armor and weapons all vanished.
After that, the two went to the living room.
"With this level of talent, I don't know if I'll be able to enter the Virtual Universe Company's core ranks in the Strongest Tournament a few years from now." Nalan took out a bottle of fine wine, poured himself a glass, and drank.
"You can."
Han Han didn't stand on ceremony, either. He picked up the wine and poured himself a glass. He and Nalan had grown quite close.
"So sure?" Nalan smiled. "If this were the Genius Tournament, my talent would be enough to give me a chance at the Beginning Secret Realm, even without much effort. It's a shame the timing's wrong. But as for the Strongest Tournament ... I don't have much hope this time around."
"I believe in you," Han Han said.
In many simulations, even in the very first one, Nalan had made it into the Doomsday Secret Realm.
And lately,
although Han Han had concealed most of his Law Comprehension, he had occasionally offered Nalan pointers during their fights, helping him improve without either of them realizing it.
"Hahahaha! Just for saying