"I, a dignified Creator, an immortal... actually ended up as a bandit, and got beaten to death in the end?"
"Impossible... This can't be possible!"
At the campsite, inside a tent.
Aaron clutched his head, muttering to himself.
"But... at least I lived over two hundred and ninety days longer than before. That's a huge profit... And I learned quite a bit of information and quite a few secrets."
Staring at the words on the simulator, he murmured, "So the root of it all was Ye Rongtian?"
"Even though I killed him, it seems I still left behind some clues. Otherwise, the Public Security Agency agents wouldn't have tracked me..."
"No, with my personality, I definitely would have done everything perfectly. There were no clues at the scene—it was just that I'd left behind too many traces beforehand... matching records, loan records, conflict records... As long as they investigated seriously, they would eventually trace it back to me... Sigh, ancient times were still better."
The next day, Aaron got up early and headed for another city.
Since the simulator had already provided a walkthrough, naturally he would follow it.
Golden City.
After casually finding a rental apartment and settling in, Aaron did not go to Black Eagle Martial Arts School to hire a private instructor.
That would just be wasting money!
He directly pulled out his newly bought phone, went online... and logged into the Ancient Martial Arts Forum.
It was a community for martial arts enthusiasts, with a vast amount of ancient martial arts material on the site.
Most of it was free, but a small portion—things considered secret transmissions—still required points to purchase.
Aaron first looked through a martial art called Crimson Blood Palm and found its forms quite logical, complete with illustrations and text. Though there