Chapter 45

He won, just like that, with his own hands, without any doubt, he had just ended someone's life.

But unlike what some books describe, at this moment, Zhuo Chuan, who had just ended someone's life for the first time, felt extremely fulfilled and excited, with no sense of loss, let alone any hollow feeling.

Because he knew that by killing the other person, he would not face any punishment, and his future would be boundless from now on!!

He didn't even bother to wipe the dirt off his face; it was a symbol of his victory. He turned around and looked at the empty stands of the gymnasium, knowing that at this moment, countless people were watching him through the screens.

He extended his right hand, tightly clenched it, without any concern for the things it was stained with, kissed it, and then raised it high. It was this hand that had just brought him an infinite future!

The words Jie Cheng said before his death did not move him at all, and he had no regrets. If the other party wanted him dead, he had to make the other party die. This was just another application of the principle of equivalent exchange in his inner soul.

He felt his deep soul being satisfied again, incredibly fulfilled, with no regrets, no remorse. His soul was rejoicing, praising him for crossing the first threshold of the new world.

This joy from the soul made him deeply intoxicated. Three months of worry and hard work, striving and fighting, were completely rewarded spiritually at this moment!

And the trillions of new world currency income, the status and recognition that were about to come, would inevitably be returned to him soon.

Striving, desperately striving, in the right direction, and then receiving the due reward, for Zhuo Chuan, this was the best thing possible.

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"Did you all see that? Even a B-level upper citizen, with a body enhanced to the ultimate state, will force their soul to progress the fastest when faced with the threat of death. Not to mention the underground reserve citizens, who have already been verified. That plan should be submitted as a formal proposal. The situation is getting worse and worse, and we need more citizens to appear to accumulate soul crystals. However, the previous plan was not complete enough, and there were always people who opposed it, saying, 'Do not do to others what you do not want done to yourself.' We, the upper citizens, cannot force the reserve citizens to do things we have not personally verified, which prevented the simulation by the Earth Mother. This time, they should have nothing to say," a few mysterious figures in the citizen virtual network, who had just watched the duel between Zhuo Chuan and Jie Cheng, were discussing extremely profound topics.

"Right, the last piece is in place. It's almost impossible to force a B-level upper citizen to risk death to verify this plan. Fortunately, B47995, this unlucky guy, did it himself by playing with the soul time travel experiment that no one dared to try. He not only lost all his wealth but also his soul. Fortunately, he left this body. Although he lost his status as an upper citizen, he still had the number and body of an upper citizen, which is no different from our own verification. This completes the last piece of our plan. In recognition of this, we should give some benefits to this soul successor in the future," one of the mysterious figures said.

"Whatever, he didn't do the soul time travel experiment to leave a body for our plan verification. He wanted to become a god, but all the soul power in this time-space has already been divided among forces, making it impossible for him to advance alone. Compared to the impossible task of challenging the entire time-space order, he believed his soul had time-space attributes, which is why he did the deadly experiment of time travel, hoping to travel to a parallel time-space where soul power had not yet appeared, to elevate his soul to the level of a god."

"Don't mention him. He's dead anyway. This soul successor is completely new, with no memory of him. Only the soul skill memory left in his body allowed the new soul to understand it under the threat of life and death. No wonder he dared to play such an experiment. He was hiding deep. I've never seen this soul attack skill before. It's terrifying, almost impossible to defend against. It must be a soul with time-space attributes that can understand it, but only his soul successor can understand it, as I haven't seen anyone else with time-space attributes."

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Zhuo Chuan did not know about the discussions of these mysterious figures on the citizen virtual network, and it would not affect him in the short term. However, in the underground reserve citizen society, which was already in turmoil, he would soon be affected.

"Uncle won, it was so clean and decisive, a complete碾压 (crushing victory)!"

"That's right, He Qiang was spot on. That kid had predicted that as long as Zhuo Chuan understood the soul attack skill he inherently possessed, it would be a crushing victory."

In an underground public cinema, in a screening room, were people Zhuo Chuan knew—his teachers, classmates, and the newly acquainted Xie Hui Tian.

They had all just watched the entire duel scene of Zhuo Chuan. Although they did not have the virtual network and could not experience it as if they were there, the technology in this world was a thousand years ahead of the modern world, and ordinary 3D holographic technology had reached its peak, so it looked almost the same as being on the scene.

The scene of Zhuo Chuan's battle just now was only an instant. They could only see Jie Cheng's golden palm about to land on Zhuo Chuan's chest, and the next second, his head was pierced by Zhuo Chuan's right hand. The dense and terrifying golden soul power protection was like a layer of tofu, offering no resistance.

Then they also heard Jie Cheng's last words before his death, but they did not understand the true meaning, only vaguely feeling that some shadow was beginning to loom.

But now was a time of joy, and the so-called shadow was not something to think about at the moment.

"Too good, I can continue to take classes with Uncle."

"This time, Uncle has money. With so many people's broadcast fees, he must have received a lot. We must make him treat us well."

"Haha, you guys, you don't know how to take a loss. Don't worry, I think Zhuo Chuan won't mind," Old Xu said, very excited. It was not just for a friend to come back alive; deep down, he also understood that his previous efforts would soon be rewarded.

Now, Zhuo Chuan, without the status of a citizen, could easily crush an E-level citizen. What kind of strength and potential was this!

E-level citizens were in the upper-middle class among the billion citizens, the backbone of the middle citizens.

This meant that in the future, no one below the E-level would dare to make things difficult for Zhuo Chuan. And higher-level citizens would not easily take action. Who would dare to risk their life to challenge him, to make things difficult for him? Jie Cheng, who believed he had absolute confidence to kill Zhuo Chuan, forced him into a duel, but his death now warned all citizens.

Zhuo Chuan was not a soft target to be easily bullied, but a thorny iron burr. For citizens who calculated everything, maintaining a friendly or neutral relationship with him was the most beneficial.

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