White Divine Crane

This was an era where everyone could experience various worlds through simulations.
When everyone reached 16 years old, they would receive a Life Lantern, which would grant them two free simulations.
During the free simulations, they had to break through the limits of humans in order to attain a bright future in reality. 
Otherwise, they would lose their Life Lanterns and they would slowly be corrupted by a black fog until they eventually died at a young age. 
Lin Qiye, who transmigrated to this era, failed his first simulation.
During his second simulation, by chance, he acquired a permanent SSS-rank talent - the Deduction of Genesis.
Lin Qiye’s first life: [When you were two, you had a sudden illness, causing you to have a deformed head and low IQ. When you were 15, your parents passed away. When you were 18, you died of an incurable disease.]
Lin Qiye commanded, “The Deduction of Genesis, deduce for me a way to transcend this life.”
[Congratulations for defying the heavens and successfully changing your fate. You acquired S rank in your evaluation. Your rewards are…]
…
His second life: [When you were 15, the spiritual aura on Earth rejuvenated. You did not awaken any talent while your childhood best friend achieved outstanding attainments with her awakened talent. When you were 16, you were killed by a stranger.]
Lin Qiye summoned, “The Deduction of Genesis!”
[You carefully made plans before the spiritual aura rejuvenated. Because of this, you defied the heavens and successfully changed your fate. You acquired S rank in your evaluation. Your rewards are…]

Worldwide Simulation Era

"Of course, if our Winged Wolf Tribe suffers heavy losses in this battle, prepare to receive the Doom Arrow. No matter what, your race will be suppressed by me."

However, the Demon Emperor was unmoved. She waved her hand indifferently.

The black mass of the demonic army clashed with the Winged Wolf Tribe.

A battle between experts was like missiles colliding, with nuclear bombs rising from time to time.

The battlefield instantly turned into a meat grinder.

Flesh and meat danced in the air, and blood flowed freely.

Blood clouds soared into the sky, and the nauseating smell of blood seemed to turn into a howling gale.

Regardless of the demon race or the Winged Wolf Tribe, the slightest carelessness could turn them into a pile of minced meat.

Savior? Awakening! Crushing Everything!