[This [level nine civilization] truly lived up to being the world where the "big shot" resided. Its strength was simply overwhelming!]
[You glanced at Wu Yong again and suddenly felt that this fellow was a little weak...]
[The others were already conceptual incarnations of laws and principles, yet this fellow wore that damned robot face all day long.]
["I just happen to be fond of this appearance. I'm actually a member of the level nine civilization too."]
[As though sensing that your gaze was growing increasingly strange, he explained somewhat helplessly.]
[Of course, you knew Wu Yong was doing this deliberately, and you couldn't help disdaining his peculiar sense of amusement.]
["Chen Fan, you and I have finally met here."]
[A mechanical Great Dao's voice abruptly rang out, startling you. This Dao resonance was...]
[The "big shot"!!!]
[At its current level, your "other self" couldn't detect him at all.]
[Or rather, as long as he was unwilling, you weren't even qualified to detect him!]
[You fell silent for a moment, then still controlled your "other self" to cup its hands in greeting and speak with the Great Dao's voice:]
["Big shot, may I ask why you've sought me out?"]
[As an accidental intruder during the second great battle between Zero and Past Li Ping,]
[You had learned about Wang Hao's various abilities by probing him.]
[Presumably, he bore you some goodwill...]
["Your golden finger abilities are the Simulator, and... talents?"]
[The big shot appeared to cut straight to the point, making your heart tighten. What was he trying to do?]
[Still, you steeled yourself and replied:]
["Yes, my golden finger abilities are indeed the [Simulator] and... talents."]
[You had your "other self" wait to one side, saying nothing more as you waited for the "big shot" to continue.]
["Is that