Zhou Heng left. As he vanished from the sight of the Seventh Chosen One, Bi Tianming, both of their spheres stopped moving at the same time, landing on their respective numbers. Zhou Heng's number was 99999, while the Seventh Chosen One, Bi Tianming, landed on the smallest number, 1.
"Fate... is not... with me..."
"I... Seventh... Chosen... destiny?"
Just as Zhou Heng's two remarks stirred a trace of self-doubt in the Seventh Chosen One, Bi Tianming, his body suddenly began folding and contracting without pause. Once he had finally reverted to a fruit, the trace of struggle and self-doubt in his eyes disappeared. As the Seventh Chosen One, Bi Tianming, returned to fruit form, the body of Su Longevity·4, which was steadily entering the online game's year 02000 space-time, drew a little closer. This time, another shake sent a fruit inside. This was a beautiful woman with white hair and brows, snowy eyes and lips, giving off a cold loneliness that felt like standing amid the wind and snow of endless glaciers...
"Next, I will be the one to hold you back." The woman, who looked as though she had stepped out of a snowy glacier, unfolded from her fruit form and transformed into a human woman as she continuously approached Zhou Heng. Once she had fully assumed human female form, her entire face and ID came into view.
ID: Neither Rain Nor Blood (Reincarnation · Sixth Chosen) Level: 10000 ??? ???
"The Sixth Chosen One, Neither Rain Nor Blood..." A trace of sorrow showed in Zhou Heng's eyes as he looked at the information revealed by Appraisal. He knew these Chosen Ones he had never heard of might have died long ago, but he had never imagined that those long-dead Chosen Ones had actually been grown as