When Bai Yi opened his eyes again in the river of time, he had received all the information about this simulation.

The crystal he had thrown into the river earlier had returned to his palm.

It looks exactly the same as before in color and appearance, but Bai Yi knows very well that it contains a huge amount of information and the possibility of being changed by him.

"Well, this simulation went pretty much exactly as I expected."

The phrase "Demon Star Descends" combined with "Kind-hearted" – I knew that these two seemingly conflicting terms would create a unique effect when put together.

"That's truly eye-opening, a real eye-opener..."

Bai Yi felt that if he had missing even one of his three keywords, he would not have been able to achieve such success.

Especially the "Best Actor" entry; if it weren't for his outstanding acting skills, Han Feiyu's account would probably have faced the risk of being deleted right after it was created.

"It was also a matter of luck. It was quite a twist of fate. At first, because of the fortune teller, we almost sent it directly."

But by chance, he embarked on the path of a storyteller, and with the help of a fortune teller, he created something even more amusing.

Bai Yi's lips curled up in a wild smile. He noticed that Han Feiyu had added a note at the very bottom when he posted the list.

"I would like to thank my good friend, the fortune teller, for his support in completing this list."

Yes, since this list is sure to be remembered for all time, Han Feiyu thought that since he had borrowed the fortune teller's power, the world should know about his contribution.

If nothing unexpected happens, based on this note, that fortune teller is at least a legendary-level heroic spirit.

"You're welcome, buddy, it's nothing."

Bai Yi was very satisfied with the results of this simulation. He picked up the crystal and threw it back into that branch of the river of time once again.

The flow has changed.

"Boom..."

The power representing possibility rewrote the original course of time, and also allowed this tributary to merge with the river section representing the blue planet earlier.

Anchored in history, the heroic spirit Han Feiyu/Bai Xiaosheng is thus engraved in the Hall of Heroes.

The immortal-level heroic spirit, Han Feiyu/Bai Xiaosheng, has descended.

"Buzz..."

In the real world, at the same time but in different places, some heroic spirits sensed a familiar aura; a being they recognized had descended.

Thinking back on that feeling, they felt terrible.

Inside a martial arts gym, a young man dressed in red suddenly stopped what he was doing.

The magical fluctuations emanating from him, along with that peculiar aura, clearly indicated that he was a Heroic Spirit.

"What's wrong, buddy? Weren't you going to continue teaching me this Blood Shadow Divine Skill? Why did you stop? I finally got into a bit of a good fight."

Opposite him, his envoy was a strong warrior with vigorous blood and a solid physique, proving that he was also a master.

Those who specialize in magical body-forging techniques can even engage in melee combat with some relatively weak Heroic Spirits.

The Heroic Spirit did not immediately answer the question posed by the Heroic Spirit Envoy.

He simply stood there, motionless.

"Tick-tock..."