The Wizard Path From The Simulator

Chapter 270: 166: “Interstellar Colonization Council” and “Muta Civilization” 2



: 166: “Interstellar Colonization Council” and “Muta Civilization” 2

Translator: 549690339

Milton Cheney nodded, “Let’s go.”

He had no particular attachment to this place.

After all, everyone here was fixated on becoming a Transcender. Despite living here for two years, Milton didn’t befriend anyone.

Time passed swiftly, eluding grasp when least expected.

In a blink, it had been ten years since Milton left Bitter Sea Island.

Ten years, vanished in an instant.

In the suburbs of the Capital City, within a detached villa.

Milton sat cross-legged in the villa’s courtyard.

After a moment, the turbulent thoughts inside his brain came to a halt.

“Phew-”

Milton exhaled a breath of murky air.

With the continued development of his Brain Domain, he realized he had underestimated the Transcendent Path.

This Transcendent Path was beneficial even to him, a Level 4 Wizard in reality.

The development of the Brain Domain allowed him to sort out all his thoughts and emotions in an instant.

His Brain Domain was currently developed at 18%, but the speed at which he organized his thoughts was comparable to a Level 4 Wizard.

Such an exaggeration.

This suggested, if he could develop his Brain Domain beyond twenty percent, he could even surpass a Level 4 Wizard in some aspects.

After all, he was a White Wizard in reality.

And, the development of the Brain Domain complemented the White Wizard Path perfectly.

During experiments, it was as if he was constantly casting a Level 4 spell.

There are assisting spells in the Wizard Realm for experiments, but a drawback of the White Wizards is their Spiritual Power is not enduring.

Even when casting spells, they can’t maintain them continuously.

However, this Transcendent Path wasn’t perfect – in fact, it was coarse.

Take the wizards of the Wizard Realm for example.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

While Wizards could purely mobilize spiritual power, they could also use powerful magic spells.

But the power developed by the Brain Domain along the Transcendent Path of this world, was basic when put to use.

If we compare the Transcenders of this world to wizards, then the Transcenders of this world were wizards who could only mobilize their spiritual power and nothing more.

Thus, over the years in his spare time, Milton attempted to develop the ‘magic spells’ unique to the Transcenders of this world.

Unfortunately, all attempts failed.

After attempting, Milton realized that it was not an easy task.

“In my previous life, the method to directly modify memory could only be accomplished by individuals who had developed their Brain Domain beyond thirty percent.”

“It seems they really value me, but this also proves that the direction of my research in my past life was correct.”

Milton pondered in his heart.

Although he was now a Transcender, he was not rash in verifying the discovery he made in his last incarnation.

As his understanding of the Federation deepened, he increasingly recognized its complexity.

If it were the Azure Star of his former life, it would take hundreds of thousands of years for star colonization to even be considered.

But this world, akin to the Azure Star, has advanced its civilization multiple times ahead.

Milton initially believed this progression had its relation to Azure Star being colonized three thousand years ago.

However, now that he knows more, he realized his initial understanding was too superficial.

The changes of Azure Star simply couldn’t be achieved within three thousand years.

Such changes, perhaps, could be traced back to ten thousand years ago.

After a moment of contemplation, Milton pushed aside the various thoughts in his mind.

He was still too weak at the moment, and moreover, he had already become a Transcender, so his goal was achieved.

To endanger himself once again out of curiosity was undoubtedly unwise.

Just as Milton was about to get up, his palm computer beeped twice.

He received a message from someone.

The dual-tone signified that it was from someone Milton had tagged as a

special contact.

Without hesitance, Milton quickly turned on his palm computer.

Seeing the message on the transparent screen, Milton furrowed his brows slightly.

He decided not to take risks and to keep a low profile. But unexpectedly, he found some information.

“Should I take another risk?”

A thought swiftly flashed through Milton’s mind.

He dared to stubbornly research the direction of the last reincarnation simulation, purely out of being fearless in his ignorance.

Every reincarnation simulation was precious to Milton.

If reincarnation simulation was a game, he could easily clear it by now.

But now, the opportunity of a perfect clearance was presented to him.

However, if he chose to aim for a perfect clearance, it might be impossible to even achieve a normal clearance in the end.

After all, if he developed his Brain Domain steadily, then perhaps he might eventually be able to develop it beyond forty percent.

After a moment of contemplation, Milton typed a string of text into his palm computer.

Go for it!

It seems that deep down he is not the type of person who could stay still.

Even with the Simulator, his personality had not undergone significant change. Perhaps this was because his death in the Reincarnation Simulation was not an actual death.

With this in mind, why not attempt a flawless completion? After all, he did not have just one life.

Time passed, and once more, ten years flew by.

In the Capital City, at Alon’s house.

Milton Cheney was dining with Alon’s family.

A silent atmosphere enveloped everyone at the dinner table at this moment.

Alon’s daughter, with her bright and innocent eyes, occasionally glanced at her father and Milton Cheney, trying to pick up on something.

The little one was still very young, only ten years old.

“Milton, how is the research on Hope V progressing?

Alon broke the silence.

Over twenty years had passed, and Alon had truly come to regard Milton Cheney as his backup.

Milton was abandoned by his parents, and his performance over the years had indeed endeared him to Alon.

He did not have a son, and had already set Milton as his successor in his heart.

“Probably a few more years.”

Milton replied.

Naturally, he could see the high regard Alon held for him.

These years, almost all the resistance he faced in business matters was sorted out by Alon.

Hearing Milton’s words, Alon’s fingers drummed slowly on the table. It seemed like he had something to say, but didn’t know how to get it out.

“Milton, did you perhaps annoy some people?”

After a short while, Alon set down his utensils and spoke.

His brows were slightly knitted in seriousness.

He really didn’t know what Milton had done, but the number of people secretly trying to harm Milton had suddenly increased these past two years.

Even he didn’t know what the situation was.

If it was only because of the drugs that were being researched, the reaction shouldn’t be this exaggerated.

He was sure that Milton must have done something, but he didn’t know what that was.

So he asked this question rather tactfully.

“The Interstellar Colonization Council, the Muta Civilization.”

Milton didn’t say anything aloud.

Because the voice sounded directly in Alon’s mind.

After developing over twenty percent of his Brain Domain, he had already become very proficient at this method of direct communication.

‘IWventy years had passed and Milton was now very familiar with the Federation’s system.

The authority of the Federation Council was indeed high, but not the highest.

Above it, there was the Interstellar Colonization Council.

If the members of the Council were all pure Azure Star’s people, then the members of Interstellar Colonization Council were not necessarily so. Hearing the voice in his mind, Alon’s expression changed slightly.

“How did you provoke them?”

This voice also resonated directly in Milton’s mind. “I accidentally stumbled upon some of their secrets.”

“Is it possible to erase this memory?

Milton shook his head.

It was already too late.

Over the course of ten years, his actions have been too numerous.

Even though his actions were very secretive, to the point where Alon didn’t even know, the Interstellar Colonization Council had already noticed some hints.

However, at the moment, he was just dealing with the Interstellar Colonization Council’s probing.

After all, he had the support of a Federation Councilor, and he was a Transcender.

A direct confrontation would not be favorable for anyone. “How many of their secrets have you ‘accidentally’ discovered?”

“Probably more than you might imagine.”

Milton communicated back. Alon fell silent.

He rubbed his temple gently.

He really didn’t expect Milton to have such capabilities.

To spy on the secrets of the Muta Civilization, this was already touching the bottom line of the Interstellar Colonization Council.

Even though he was a Federation Councilor, compared to the entire Interstellar Colonization Council, he was nothing.

At most, it would make them wary for a period of time.

“Tell me everything you know.”

Alon communicated back.

With these words, it was clear that he was ready to jump in, and stand on the same side as Milton.

Regardless, there were some things he should not know about.

PS: Will update right after fixing my teeth, it’s a bit late, I think taking a leave is not a good idea.

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