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

Lonemoon, still crying, could not help but look up at Lin Qiye when she heard what he said.

Her teary eyes and slightly sobbing appearance made her look pitiful.

She stared at Lin Qiye, afraid that he was lying to her.

"Yeah. Get up first." Lin Qiye nodded.

Lonemoon's tears turned into a smile. Tears and snot hung on her face as she hugged Lin Qiye tightly in excitement.

Their faces pressed against each other, but Lin Qiye was so frightened that he quickly used his hands to hold them up, not allowing Lonemoon to get close.

"Damn! Snot! Your snot is on my face!"

"Ah? I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose. I'll wipe it for you now."

After a burst of laughter, Lin Qiye and Lonemoon sat on a big tree halfway up the mountain.

"First, tell me the specific situation."

Lin Qiye looked at Lonemoon. Since he had decided to help, he had to be fully prepared.

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