What does it mean that they all lived with lifelong regrets?

Looking at the person being pushed away, Lin Wuhua confirmed it in his heart.

"They're coming for me."

His gaze shifted, landing on one of the researchers in the institute.

Seeing that the gaze had been averted, Lin Wuhua ignored it, but his gaze sharpened.

Although he hasn't fully integrated into both worlds, many of the most basic things have already been synchronized.

This naturally includes extremely keen senses and control.

He was responsible for stopping passersby from falling outside the hospital.

But Lin Wuhua didn't want to get involved.

The integration process is still underway, and he doesn't want to create any more complications or disrupt their plans. He just wants them to leave him alone.

.......

Despite saying that, Lin Wuhua paused the next day when he saw the car sent by the organizer and the staff member.

"What's your name?" he asked.

"Thank you, Jiexue," the staff member replied, "Is there a problem?"

Lin Wuhua: "?"

The staff member had black hair and eyes, wore a huge ancient-style hair bun, and was dressed in a federal suit uniform. She had a pretty face.

Lin Wuhua subconsciously compared it with the Supreme Sword Master in his memory.

They are eight to nine points alike; disregarding their clothes, they are practically identical.

Under Xie Jiexue's gaze, he suddenly straightened his back, feeling somewhat terrified.

What are you doing?

Who is trying to frame me, Lin Wuhua, today?

But suddenly, he glanced into Xie Jiexue's eyes and relaxed somewhat.

Those eyes were too calm.

But in the simulation, she was either frozen, shy, or even broke down in the end.

Not her.

The advantage lies with me.

"If you have no objections to me," Xie Jiexue opened the car door, "get in."

She even fastened his seatbelt.

......

Sitting in the back seat, Xie Jiexue pressed the intercom.

"Go directly to the meeting location without stopping in between."

The driver's voice came through the intercom: "Roger that."

After finishing these tasks, she glanced at Lin Wuhua almost imperceptibly, then opened the file folder in her hand and began to look at it.

He was just like an ordinary, somewhat serious staff member.

Lin Wuhua: "..."

He sensed something was wrong again.

The girl was giving orders, but she was doing the work of an ordinary staff member, so trying to find her was like throwing a stone into the sea.

It's both right and wrong, and wrong and right at the same time.

Meeting his gaze, Xie Jiexue suddenly closed the notebook.

"Lin Wuhua, is that right?"

"it's me."

She glanced at the booklet again: "How are you feeling? The records show your health is quite poor?"

Lin Wuhua: "It's a bit bad, but it's still passable."

After saying that, he realized what was going on.

"Is this something the conference needs to know?"

Xie Jiexue glanced at the notebook: "Regarding daily matters, your health is not very good, so we need to know more about it."

"The conference was hosted by the Supreme Sword Sect, and they have high authority."

She emphasized the word "we".

The car continued driving and then stopped at an airport.

An airplane was already waiting here.

【Supreme Sword Sect - 001】

"Please."

Xie Jiexue unbuckled Lin Wuhua's seatbelt and pushed a wheelchair over.

Lin Wuhua: "I can walk by myself."

Xie Jiexue: "I apologize for the limitations of my duties."

Lin Wuhua: "...Alright then."

What kind of federal employee is this? This is absurd.

Without waiting for Lin Wuhua's consent, she took his arm and practically carried him to the wheelchair.

Lin Wuhua lost his balance and unconsciously hugged her neck.

When she put Xie Jiexue down, Lin Wuhua noticed that Xie Jiexue's ears were red.

Are you hot?

Xie Jiexue: "I blushed, it's your fault."

Lin Wuhua: "?"

The plane took off, and the process was exceptionally smooth.

"This plane is nice," Lin Wuhua said, trying to make conversation.

Xie Jiexue nodded and opened the notebook again, seemingly looking at some information.

"Supreme Sword Sect-001 is a custom-made shuttle for the Supreme Weapon Sect, modeled after the 'Airplane' aircraft of this world. It has a large number of built-in psionic circuits and combines comfort with..."

Lin Wuhua was so tired of hearing it that her ears were practically calloused.

"Stop, I don't want to hear it."

Xie Jiexue put down her notebook and looked at him.

Are you a superhuman?

"Yes," Xie Jiexue gripped his trouser leg, "I am a reincarnator of the Sword Sect. Some time ago, when the Sword Sect was rebuilt, they summoned me back."

Lin Wuhua nodded, recalling the news he had seen after emerging from the simulation.

This is popularly known as the "Supreme Sword Master Incident".

That was back when Lin Wuhua entered the simulation last time. The Federation's mismanagement of the Reincarnators angered the Sword Sect's top combatant, the Supreme Sword Master.

The giant sword hovered overhead, filling everyone with unease.

Then, this event actually changed the Federation's attitude toward controlling reincarnators and suspected reincarnators.

Some federal commentators have called it the beginning of the post-reincarnation era, arguing that it represents a shift in policy toward reincarnation from suppression and control to coexistence and cooperation, a view that has gained widespread acceptance.

Xie Jiexue was probably one of those affected this time.

Of course, that's not what Lin Wuhua wanted to ask.

"I'd like to ask," Lin Wuhua took a deep breath, "who is the Sword Master of the Sword Sect? Do you know?"

Xie Jiexue's hand visibly paused, and his body swayed slightly.

"Or rather, is it a man or a woman?"

"You didn't know?" She clenched her fist, then relaxed it.

After Lin Wuhua nodded, she took a deep breath.

"It's a woman named Lin Xi. I'm her disciple."

After saying that, she raised her eyes and looked at Lin Wuhua.

Lin Wuhua: "Oh."

He compared the memories in his mind with those in his head, and for a moment he didn't know whether to feel fortunate or disappointed.

So he didn't notice that Xie Jiexue was watching him with her body tense.

Finally, after comparing the results multiple times, Lin Wuhua gave up.

As the simulator says, the simulation and reality are not related; the simulator just borrows materials from another world.

"What am I thinking?" He decided to stop thinking about it.

But suddenly, Xie Jiexue asked him a question.

"Wuhua, what's your opinion on this?"

Lin Wuhua shook his head: "I have no opinion."

Although Xie Jiexue's way of addressing him was quite absurd, he decided not to correct it.

His intuition told him to ignore it.

Xie Jiexue's knees buckled slightly: "No?"

Lin Wuhua: "I shouldn't presume to comment on matters concerning the Sword Sect."

He looked out the window, paused, and decided to brush it off.

"However, I remembered a dream I had about a door."

The plane's wheels landed on the ground.

We've arrived in the capital.

......

After leaving the airport, Lin Wuhua glanced out the window.

"Where are we going?"

"Federal Extraordinary University," Xie Jiexue replied. "You should be very familiar with this place; the Sword Sect is using this space."

Lin Wuhua: "...Hmm."

How could he not be familiar with it? He was supposed to be studying here.

Lin Wuhua got out of the car, just about to say something to Xie Jiexue.

Suddenly, he felt dizzy, coughed violently a few times, and coughed up blood.

[Memory transfer complete... Some physical attributes from the simulation will be transferred to reality...]

Fuck you, simulator.

But that was all Lin Wuhua could say.

He nestled into Xie Jiexue's arms, inhaling a faint, cool fragrance.

Before his consciousness faded into darkness, Lin Wuhua seemed to hallucinate, seeing Xie Jiexue's face suddenly turn icy cold.

For a fleeting moment, those eyes turned the color of ruby.

Ice flowers seemed to be appearing on the ground.