Herta Space Station, Simulated Universe.
Li Qiuzhi's relentless attempts to take control of the Path of The Hunt finally drew Lan's attention.
An arrow of light came from beyond the world. Before Li Qiuzhi could even look up, he vanished from space along with the entire forest planet.
Looking at the test-ended screen, Li Qiuzhi took off his glasses and gave Herta a helpless look.
"These Aeons really do have short tempers. They start killing at the slightest disagreement. This time, I didn't even get to see one."
Li Qiuzhi felt a little disappointed. Last time, he had at least caught a glimpse of the Aeon of Preservation. This time, despite being stronger, he hadn't even seen the Aeon's face.
He was rather curious about the Aeon of The Hunt.
"That doesn't surprise me. Compared to humanity's finite understanding, beings like the Aeons are simply too vast.
"Even if you come infinitely close to an Aeon, as long as you haven't truly reached that level, you're no different from a grain of sand by the roadside.
"When stepping onto a Path, feeling as though you've received their glance from countless light-years away is already the only intersection between humans and Aeons."
Herta shook her head. She had anticipated this result, too.
"Fair enough. It really is a project that takes several geniuses working together. Even the testing is this difficult."
Li Qiuzhi sighed with feeling.
"Although we didn't meet an Aeon, it wasn't without gains," Herta said, folding her arms in a good mood.
"Oh? What did we gain?"
Li Qiuzhi asked curiously.
"Since those Aeons won't pay attention to ordinary life, we can simply set your identity as an Aeon for our next test.
"As a fellow Aeon, you'll have a much greater chance of attracting the others' attention,