Outside the [Simulator Screen].
Chen Fan looked at the notification that had popped up on the [Simulator] before him, feeling utterly helpless.
["Intervene in the [Simulated Clone]'s choice?"] [Option One: give up. There will be no further chances.] [Option Two: continue, and gamble on a sliver of hope!]
Honestly, when Chen Fan saw [Transform All Beings] summon Senior Lin Feng, he had thought victory was assured.
That figure, Unrivaled Throughout History, had fought three Dao Masters alone and firmly suppressed them all. How awe-inspiring, how domineering. In that moment, he had even felt that victory was already in his grasp.
But now...
They had pulled this on him again.
What could he even say?
All he could say was that they were far too insidious. His opponents had performed as reliably as ever. Everything had been a trap!
The Simulated Clone simply had yet to see through it.
So, what should he choose now?
But...
It seemed the choice was still not his to make.
Mighty Power abruptly descended once more from the unseen realm.
Though incomparably gentle, it carried an irresistible will, making Chen Fan reach out as if possessed and tap [Option Two].
"So it really is like this?"
Chen Fan smiled bitterly inwardly.
He knew this was "Old Self's" wish.
Does "Old Self" have something else arranged?
But in the [Future] that "Old Self" cannot touch, how can the Simulated Clone possibly win?!
At this point, however, Chen Fan could only keep watching.
``` [Somehow, without knowing when it happened, you were once again left with only the thought of continuing the mission.]
[You smiled bitterly inwardly.]
[You knew your original self had made the choice.]
[With things as they stood, it seemed you could only...]
[You did not rush to [Deep Space].]
[Even