In the game "Super God," thankfully, it can simulate countless worlds.

This time the harvest was very rich; you obtained a large amount of resources from the demon's vault.

This resource is enough for you to create a private dark dimension the size of a football field.

[Although this is still incomparable to those god-creating civilizations that spent tens of thousands of years and used the resources of their entire civilization to build a private dark dimension for their main god.]

However, a dark plane the size of a football field can hold a lot of things; it's more than enough to house a dark matter computer.

Back in the lab, you decide that this time you absolutely won't pay attention to anything else. Unless you completely figure out the technology for building a private dark dimension, you'll die in the lab even if it's the end of the world.

More than a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and even amidst the chaos and turmoil outside, you remain unmoved.

[Until this day, you watch as a roll of toilet paper vanishes into the laboratory equipment, never to be seen again.]

[You immediately became excited, grabbed the operating handle of the experimental instrument, and pushed it in the opposite direction. A piece of toilet paper appeared out of thin air in the center of the instrument.]

[You quickly review the experimental data. The toilet paper first disappears from reality, then instantly reappears in the dark dimension, and then jumps back from the dark dimension into the real world.]

The experiment was a success; you have successfully created a private dark dimension.

[You have stored all the technology you have acquired during this time into the weapon engine of the Godslayer Sword, and are preparing to create a private dark dimension for it.]

[Although creating a private dark dimension for weapons sounds incredibly stupid, Morgana would definitely slap you across the face if she knew.]

But that's your plan.

[You didn't upgrade your body to the third generation of divine form, didn't create a private dark dimension for yourself, and didn't upgrade your gene engine; you saved all your resources.]

This is the moment we've been waiting for!

"Holy crap!" Lin Yuan suddenly stood up from his office chair.

"Huff! Huff! Huff!"

He was somewhat agitated, and even began to breathe heavily.

What was the biggest problem with this simulation?

The problem lies in the extremely limited number of rewards available for selection.

You have to choose your talents, because you only get to choose them once. If you don't choose them this time, you won't have a chance to choose them again.

In terms of technology, there are always several new rewards, as well as rare weapons, special summons, and even some strange and unusual items.

With so many rewards, which one should I choose?

But this simulation provided him with a new idea.

"The blue talent, Time-Space Summoner, is simply an amazing skill!"

"Create a private dark dimension for the new summon, and then put all the resources into the summon's private dark dimension without using them in the simulation."

Lin Yuan clenched his fist: "All I need to do when choosing the rewards is select the summoned creature, and all the resources will be mine!"

"Damn, I really am a genius!"

Lin Yuan took a few deep breaths and slowly calmed his emotions.

"It seems that the resource problem has been solved in the future, and the only remaining challenge is technology."

"Technology, huh?" Lin Yuan sighed.

He had a premonition that he had gotten all the technology he could get for free in the Super God World this time, and that he would have to study hard and honestly if he wanted new technologies in the future.

Lin Yuan sat back in his chair, his gaze fixed on the simulated text.

Ultimately, you created a private dark dimension of one thousand cubic meters for the God-Slaying Sword and stored all your resources within it.

[Researching the technology for building a private dark dimension has consumed a significant amount of your time. Even though this technology was readily available from the demonic faction, the learning process alone took you more than three years.]

You increasingly feel the limitations of your research talent, even though Liang Bing already considers it quite remarkable.

But you understand that this is far from enough; time is your greatest enemy.

[With the rest of your time, you decide to go out and see the world, and also take a break.]

The journey was filled with desolate scenes, but amidst the ruins of various wars, most people were still stubbornly surviving.

As long as people are alive, there is always hope.

Finally, you arrived at the Northern Star, where the Taotie were on the verge of collapse. Their offensive against China had been completely defeated, and they had even lost many ships in a counterattack by China.

It's hard to say about other places, but the reconstruction of North Star has even been put on the agenda. This place can be considered humanity's safest base camp.

All of this is because of Ge Xiaolun's X-Core version of the Void Controller, and the Celestial Blade series celestial-class warship sent by Angel Yan.

Most importantly, it was the countless soldiers armed with even better equipment that led to the final defeat of the Taotie.

You are pleased with your compatriots' victory, but it is short-lived and insignificant.

With the technology of the Super God Academy and the efforts of China, the Taotie, despite being heavily restricted, might be barely defeated. But how will Hua Ye and Karl defeat it?

How can Earth overcome the technological gap accumulated over tens of thousands of years?

But none of this concerns you anymore.

Instead of going to the Super God Academy or visiting some old friends, you arrived at an abandoned building that was slated for demolition.

Without alerting anyone, you arrive at a bedroom on the top floor of the building.

The room was covered in dust, and there were specks of blood on the bed in the center.

[That was a drop of fluid that Angel Leng used to heal you after you were severely injured by Ruoning.]

Looking towards the distant horizon, it's as if I can still see the silhouette of Angel Leng as she left.

You shook your head self-deprecatingly, placed a photo on the bedside table, took one last look at the room, and turned to leave.

[As you leave this abandoned building, you prepare to return to Devil One. In these final, brief moments, you want to accomplish one last big thing.]

【Hello!】

A shout made you stop in your tracks.

You turn around, and there's an angel, arms crossed, head held high, chin pointing at you.

Coming so quietly and leaving so quietly, isn't that a bit much?

[Angel's tone remained as haughty as ever.]

This guy is always like that—cold on the outside, warm on the inside. He seems unapproachable, but he's actually kind-hearted.

You immediately burst out laughing.

You take out the God-Slaying Sword, slung it over your shoulder, and ask her if she dares to accompany you on this journey.

Tell her that if she's willing to go crazy with you, you can tell her how you got that photo.

The angel curled her lip in disdain, a blazing longsword appeared in her hand, and then she suddenly soared into the sky.

What's there to be afraid of!

A delicate shout reached your ears.