Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?!

Chapter 682: Chapter 378: Resurrection, Equivalent Exchange! _2

After ending the simulation, he did not immediately return to the City Lord’s Mansion.

Instead, he felt a sudden impulse to properly take a look at this city.

After all, ever since he built Wuyou City, most of his time has been spent on simulation and cultivation. Although he’s the Lord of Wuyou City, in reality, he’s like a hands-off manager.

However, Wuxin, being the most outstanding artificial intelligence in the history of the Martial Arts World, had no trouble managing the city.

Moreover, she had once undergone the baptism from the Will of the Heavens and could continuously evolve and grow through information iteration.

With her current capabilities, even managing an advanced world would be more than sufficient.

Assigning her to govern Wuyou City was like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

"Compared to before, the area of Wuyou City has expanded more than tenfold, enough to accommodate a hundred billion people, and the number of simulators has increased by more than a thousandfold."

Lu Yuan’s divine thought swept across the entire Wuyou City, quickly gaining a rough understanding of the current situation.

In his perception,

the number of simulators in Wuyou City had already surpassed the hundred million mark.

This also means,

out of every ten people, one is a simulator!

If this were in any other city, it would be unimaginable.

In Jiang City, where Lu Yuan had lived for over ten years, even one in a thousand would not likely be a simulator.

Even in the Great Yan Imperial City, teeming with talents and strong individuals,

the ratio of simulators to ordinary people is just one in a hundred.

But in Wuyou City, the ratio of simulators to ordinary people has reached an astonishing one in ten.

What concept is this?

It’s like,

in a previous life, out of a billion people, a hundred million graduated from Tsinghua and Peking University!

If people heard about this, they might all think Lu Yuan had gone insane.

In fact,

under the blessing of territory traits like "Heaven Rewards Diligence," "Undead Calamity," "Heaven-defying Comprehension," "Acting on behalf of Heaven," "Many Children, Many Blessings,"

this ratio continues to shrink, moving towards one in nine and even one in eight.

If this trend continues,

it’s feared that one day, all the residents of Wuyou City will transform into simulators!

"Everyone like dragons, everyone a simulator?"

Just the thought of that scene made Lu Yuan secretly click his tongue in amazement.

If this goal could indeed be realized, by then, the simulation points contributed by all the simulators would be an astronomical figure!

At this moment,

strands of the Power of Faith descended from the heavens, suddenly merging into Lu Yuan’s body, slightly enhancing his power.

"What’s going on?"

Lu Yuan wondered in surprise, looking puzzled.

One should know that a Tier Seven King-Sealing Giant can already pierce through world barriers and traverse the All Heavens and Myriad Realms at will.

Because of this,

at this realm, enhancing one’s power becomes incredibly difficult.

Many veteran King-Sealing Giants have secluded themselves for centuries without a slight increase in cultivation.

Yet Lu Yuan, upon returning to the Main World, gained significant strength without doing anything?

If other King-Sealing Giants knew about this, they would likely turn green with jealousy!

"So this is the effect of the ’Heaven’s Will’ trait?"

Lu Yuan extended a thread of divine thought and quickly understood what was happening.

Simulator Hospital.

Inside the operating room.

A middle-aged man, covered in blood and unconscious, was lying on the operating table with various tubes and needles inserted into his body.

On the screen of the precise medical instruments, complex data flashed rapidly.

A few doctors and nurses in white coats were doing their utmost to perform an emergency rescue on the patient.

"The patient’s wound is worsening, too much blood loss, a blood transfusion is immediately needed!"

"No way! The patient’s injuries are too severe, his chest pierced by a fatal wound, his heart almost turned to pulp."

"It’s only due to the patient’s extraordinary willpower that he’s barely hanging onto his last breath."

"As things stand, unless a Fiery Sun Dominator Level simulator steps in to help, we’re powerless."

The lead surgeon looked at the head-sized bloody cavity in the patient’s chest and the mass of pulpy viscera.

He could only put down the scalpel in frustration, walked out the door, and delivered the grim news to the simulators waiting outside the operating room.

These individuals were all clad in the same style of gray combat uniforms, evidently belonging to the same team.

When they heard this news,

they were struck as if by lightning, unable to accept this fact for a long time.

The middle-aged man lying on the operating table had always been the backbone of their team, a pillar of support in their hearts.

If anything were to happen to the middle-aged man, it would be like heaven collapsing for them.

Among them, a young man with short hair, barely twenty years old, suddenly knelt before the doctor with a thud.

"Doctor, you must save Captain Li, he got injured to save me."

"Captain Li’s wife has just reached her due date, he hasn’t even seen his own child being born, he can’t just die like this!"

The short-haired young man wailed in anguish, filled with regret and self-blame.

If only he had trained harder in his usual cultivation, been more cautious when battling dark creatures,

Captain Li wouldn’t have been grievously injured while saving him!

"Xiaotao, it’s not your fault this time, those dark creatures were too cunning, they saw through our tactics."

A teammate placed a hand on the short-haired young man’s shoulder, consolingly said in a deep voice.

Seeing this, the attending doctor also sighed heavily.

Although Wuyou City became more prosperous with each passing year,

with the explosion in the number of simulators, the defensive pressure also increased daily.

For simulators are like lights in the dark, gathering a large number of simulators makes them even more attractive to dark creatures.

And with Wuyou City having over a hundred million simulators, who knows how many dark creatures it might attract!

"I’m sorry, I can’t do anything about it either."

The lead surgeon said guiltily.

Though he was a Morning Star Level simulator and skilled in medicine,

the other party’s injuries were too severe, almost half in the grave.

Even with his exceptional skills, he couldn’t bring the person back to life.

"Doctor, please!"

"If you can save Captain Li, I’m willing to pay any price!"

The short-haired young man wept bitterly, desperately pleading.

The lead surgeon shook his head, indicating he was also helpless in this situation.

The short-haired young man’s heart sank into despair and dissatisfaction, feeling like he had fallen into an abyss.

But then,

it seemed as if something occurred to him; clinging to his last strand of hope, he continuously bowed in the direction of the City Lord’s Mansion, praying for the Lord City Lord’s blessing.

And it was at this moment,

in the unseen,

a certain voice seemed to echo in his mind.

What you give is what you get.

Heaven’s Will, equivalent exchange!

"The Lord City Lord has appeared?!"

"As long as Captain Li can be saved, I’m willing to offer fifty years of my life!"

The short-haired young man was momentarily stunned, then overjoyed, as if he had grasped the last lifeline while drowning.

As soon as he finished speaking,

his thick, black hair suddenly turned more than half white.

His youthful, glowing skin also suddenly became loose and dull, appearing spotted.

An unprecedented feeling of weakness washed over him, as if an invisible hand had stripped something away from him.

He was less than twenty years old, supposed to be full of vitality, in the prime of youth.

But now he bore an air of decay that only the elderly give off!

Yet as compensation,

the heart monitor, which was almost a straight line, suddenly showed fluctuations amidst the urgent and piercing noise.

On the operating table,

that middle-aged man seemed to be forcefully injected with a great vitality, his injuries were healing rapidly at a visible speed.

In just a few breaths, all his wounds were healed, without even leaving a single scar!

"What’s happening? The patient has come back to life?"

The other doctors’ eyes widened, as if witnessing a miracle.

The middle-aged man’s injuries were seen by all, his organs turned into a pulp by their own witness.

Yet in the blink of an eye, he could already stand up and walk?