Tokyo: Simulation Begins with the Big Sister Next Door

So-called poison resistance naturally means that the body can develop resistance to all poisons, whether biological toxins, neurotoxins, or even artificially synthesized chemical toxins, such as arsenic and potassium chloride. The effects of these to An Zeliang have now been reduced many times over.

However... this does not mean he will be completely immune to these poisons, in special circumstances such as if he ingests a particularly large dose at once, or if the toxin is extremely potent.

He will still get hurt.

Just like an advanced anesthetic resistance skill, although I resisted the anesthetic in the red wine, I still felt a little dizzy.

If you upgrade your resistance skill to expert or master level, you'll probably be completely immune to the corresponding damage.

As An Zeliang pondered, the simulation evaluation was also completed.

[This simulation has ended. Overall evaluation: D-]

[Achievement: A stubbornly good person]

[Comment: You are a kind person who treats life and others wholeheartedly. You always extend a helping hand to those in need and strive to solve their problems. When faced with doubts, you always...]

With an insatiable thirst for knowledge, willing to pay any price to uncover the truth, perhaps you should consider a career change and become a detective.

[Reward: 230 points]

Is he a stubbornly good person...?

An Zeliang felt that the achievement and the comments were quite reasonable.

This simulated personality is indeed a good guy. Even though he knows Matsui Rena's identity, he is still willing to keep helping her.

If someone jokingly says they'll tell you what you did, the simulated personality will do it without hesitation... stubborn to the point of being headstrong!

An Zeliang thought to himself, and then opened his eyes.

To be honest, he's not very sleepy now that the simulation is over. Should we do another simulation...?

An Zeliang threw off the covers and got out of bed. He glanced at the time... It was already past 2 a.m. If he did another simulation, he wouldn't have any time to rest.

Okay, I'll get up and finish typing the rest of the code, and while I'm at it, update the Lord of Mysteries animation.

The website is about to be launched, so we must maintain the popularity of the animation.

Sitting down at his computer, An Zeliang first checked the fan comments after the last episode of the Lord of Mysteries animation was updated.

In the past few days, after he posted updates about building the website, there have been more impatient comments in the comments section of the animation updates.

"Wait, what does the author mean? They're about to launch a website, and this is the speed of anime updates?"

"Since they've announced they're going to build a website, they must have found a team, not just an individual author anymore. In that case, could you perhaps increase the update speed?"

"The purpose of building a website is to make money, right? To be honest, continuing to make animations just for money feels a bit off."

"Hehehe, so that's why they killed so many of Klein's former teammates all at once. Turns out they were in a hurry to open a new map and release new characters, and make a good profit with the investors."

"... "

There weren't many comments like this, but they still sparked dissatisfaction among many anime fans. The comment section was in complete chaos, with several people even launching attacks and stirring up trouble in different comments, eventually bringing up their entire family tree.

An Zeliang glanced at it and couldn't be bothered to pay attention to these inflammatory comments.

He's already an orphan, how can you expect him to be rational? Let him try, he might even be born in the Year of the Pig.

"Update in a bit."

After tapping on the keyboard, An Zeliang posted an update.

Instantly, hundreds of comments appeared under the post, all eagerly awaiting an update.

An Zeliang didn't look at it in detail again, opened the animation software, and started making an update.

The last time he was stuck on the spot was when Klein had just started his new life as a detective and received a request from the little boy he had helped on the tram.

After thinking for a moment, An Zeliang continued making the product.

Before launching a website, it's necessary to give it a major update, add some exciting new content, and generate buzz.

Therefore, in this update, An Zeliang crammed in a lot of plot content, doubled the animation length, and set the point where Klein discovered that above Sequence One there was Sequence Zero, which was the existence of the true god.

After editing the necessary key information, An Zeliang clicked "Confirm".

[Video is in production... 1%]

Seeing this, An Zeliang opened the programming software, checking the code while occasionally tapping on the keyboard to make final optimizations.

Da da da……

The rhythmic clatter of the keyboard filled the room, and time slipped by unnoticed.

[Video completed]

Suddenly, a notification popped up.

"...Let's update first, we'll continue with the code later."

An Zeliang stopped typing, casually glanced at the code again, then closed the programming software and released the new episode of the animation.

"coming!"

"I observed the celestial phenomena tonight and predicted that the author would update, and sure enough, I was right!"

"There's a prophet! Time to strike!"

"... "

As countless comments popped up, the number of people watching this episode of the anime online continued to soar, and several donations followed, including a regular donation from Hexagonal Snowflake, which was a neat 30,000 yen.

At the same time, An Zeliang's phone also received a message.

"Anze, are you resting?"

It was sent by Ibuki Yuki.

"Not yet," An Zeliang replied.

Once he has rented a physical studio and bought a server, he can attend a fan tea party, meet with Ibuki Yuki, and expose her hexagonal snowflake persona.

Once the two have become more familiar with each other, they can find an opportunity to ask Ibuki Yuki to help promote the website.

As Anze Ryo was thinking, Ibuki Yuki sent another message.

"Actually, I had a strange feeling earlier that Anze-kun probably hadn't rested yet... Are you also waiting for the anime to update? I just checked, the anime has already updated to episode eight, go watch it!"

"I'm watching now." Anze Liang thought for a moment, then continued, "But Miss Ibuki, are you sure it's okay for you to stay up so late? You're not really going to be busy with work tomorrow."

"I've already taken leave, so it's okay, you can read the updates to your heart's content."

Looking at Ibuki Yuki's reply, Yasuzawa Ryo raised an eyebrow.

Wow, he took a day off just to stay up all night watching the latest anime episodes. He's got some serious dedication.

However, An Zeliang was not surprised. When he was in college, there were several football fans in his dormitory. Whenever they couldn't get leave from the World Cup, they would rather skip class to watch the World Cup.

Ibuki Yuki is probably feeling the same way right now.

"Ding dong!"

Just then, Ibuki Yuki sent another message.

"Anze, if you're still not resting after reading the update, could you chat with me about the plot?"

Anze checked the time; it was already 5 a.m. After resting for a while, it would be time for school.

However... he decided not to go to school today.

I took leave immediately, rested well, and then went out to rent an office and server, register a domain name, and officially started building the website!

"Sure, let's talk after you've finished reading."

After replying to Ibuki Yuki, Yasuzawa Ryo opened his programming software and continued typing on the keyboard.

Time passed by, and before we knew it, the bright sunlight had filtered through the curtains and gently streamed into the room.

"...Is it already 6:30?" An Zeliang glanced at the time in surprise.

No wonder programmers are always going bald; coding is truly addictive. Checking for bugs and optimizing code, an hour or more feels like a minute; it's over in the blink of an eye.

"However, the code should be fine." An Zeliang glanced at the code briefly, then closed the window.

Programming software.

Ibuki Yuki also sent a text message, excitedly expressing her various thoughts on the latest episode of the anime, and also praising Yasuzawa Ryo in various ways.

After all, almost all the speculations that Anze Liang mentioned during their last chat have been reflected in this anime update.

"Anze is indeed an animator himself; his predictions about the anime's plot are incredibly accurate!"

"After chatting tonight, I'm suddenly looking forward to when you release your animation. Who knows, the creator of the Lord of Mysteries animation might become your fan and analyze and speculate on the plot of your animation just like we are now."

"... "

Seeing Ibuki Yuki's reply, Yasuzawa Ryo smiled.

"Ms. Ibuki, you flatter me. I'm just an ordinary anime enthusiast, not as exaggerated as you make it out to be."

"What an exaggeration... Anze is just being too modest."

Ibuki Yuki's words were very serious.

"Even though we're just talking about the plot of the anime, you always seem to be able to guess the author's thoughts... This means that you notice more of the details the author worked hard to depict when making the anime than we do. In other words, you clearly know where the author put in the effort and gave it importance."

"Someone like Anze must have put a lot of effort into creating the animation."

"Hmm... what I've said seems to have made the topic a bit heavy."

"In short, if Anze's animation is released, I will definitely cheer for Anze."

At the end, Ibuki Yuki sent a very cute cat clenching its fist emoji, seemingly to encourage Yasuzawa Ryo.

An Zeliang politely expressed his gratitude, and after chatting for a few more minutes, the two ended their conversation.

"Let's go to sleep first. After we've rested, we can go out and rent an office and a server..."

Yawning, An Zeliang lay down on the bed, sent a text message asking for leave, and prepared to begin a baby-like sleep.

Suddenly, he remembered something and picked up his phone again, opening Nakano Aoi's contact interface.

"Nakano-kun, you don't need to wait for me this morning. I have something to do and I've already asked the school for leave."

An Zeliang put down his phone, closed his eyes, and pulled the covers over himself.

Begin to sleep like a baby.