Sword Piercing Galaxy

Everyone was transmigrated to a simulation world where every young person would get a chance to simulate a new life when they reached adulthood.
Those who managed to overcome their limits would permanently become a regressor who had control over everything.
However, those who failed could only become normal people who needed others to protect them.
A lot of people were extremely careful in the simulation so that they wouldn’t mess anything up.
Yet, when Li Yueming entered the simulated regressed world, he learned that the random talent he had received was the 100x Amplification.
[Your Blue-rank talent, Sudden Knowledge, has evolved through the 100x Amplification to become the Gold-rank talent, Unlimited Deduction.]
[Unlimited Deduction (Gold): Deduce known information at a 100% success rate.]
As he continued to get the highest-ranked talents, he suddenly realized that the simulated world that was hailed as hell wasn’t as hard as it seemed.
"I guess the next one will be super easy too."

Everything Is Too Easy After Maxing My Talents

    Obviously, Li Yueming's sudden killing of more than a hundred black beetles not only attracted the attention of the surrounding examinees, but at the same time, it also attracted the attention of the Black Beetle Queen who was filled with hatred not far away.


  After all, so many of his disciples had been killed by the same person in a very short period of time. It was difficult not to attract attention.


  After discovering that Li Yueming was very likely to be the most powerful human genius in this assessment, he was shocked.


  The Black Beetle Queen, who was eager for revenge, sent out almost all of the Black Mealeaf Beetles that could be mobilized under her command to attack Li Yueming. In order to not leave Li Yueming with any retreat, she even personally gave the order to mobilize an elite Zerg team to detour from the side, preparing for a surprise attack.


  There was a black mass of Zergs under his feet. There were probably more than a thousand of them.


323, Killing for half an hour?_1