The Wizard Path From The Simulator

Chapter 485: 271 Chapter “The Battle of Life and Death Begins” and “Mysteriously Winning” (Subscribe Please)_1

When his demonic body appeared on this vast platform, Milton Cheney’s perceptual ability also subconsciously activated.

In Milton Cheney’s perception, it seemed as though he was the only demon present on this huge platform.

The very next moment, Milton Cheney noticed a significant change in his perception.

Within his perceptual range, the surroundings of the platform instantly became populated with numerous other demons.

Milton Cheney could only sense these other demons as vague outlines.

Even so, he could tell that these demons were at the very least advanced demons.

“These demons seem to be playing a role similar to spectators?”

Milton murmured to himself.

However, in the next moment, Milton pushed the chaotic thoughts in his mind to the back of his mind.

That’s because, in the instant he was contemplating, another demon appeared within his perception.

This demon, who suddenly appeared in Milton’s perception, could be clearly sensed by him.

Unlike the advanced demons he had just sensed, which were vague.

As for the reason for this, it was quite simple.

Because this demon had appeared on the platform just like Milton.

This meant that the demon was not a spectator but Milton’s opponent for this time.

Between him and this demon, only one could leave the vast platform alive.

The moment he sensed the appearance of this demon, Milton instinctively tried to mobilize the talent abilities that were integrated into his demonic body.

Unexpectedly, Milton found that he seemed unable to use any of his powers at that moment.

Apart from his perception of the surrounding environment, all of Milton’s other abilities seemed to be bound.

This realization gave rise to a faint foreboding feeling in Milton’s heart.

But that feeling was quickly suppressed by Milton as soon as it emerged.

Milton did not panic, for since his talent abilities were unusable at the moment, his opponent’s situation should be the same.

There would be no reason for him to be the only special one.

If that were the case, then this Deathmatch Duel would have no meaning at all.

Indeed, as Milton anticipated, without taking any action himself, the other third-level demon on the platform also made no movement.

As time slowly passed, Milton’s thoughts gradually began to drift.

This moment, Milton no longer pondered too much.

Since the war of order had already begun, it would not stop.

Milton’s Deathmatch Duel with another demon from the order had become inevitable.

There would only be two possible outcomes in the end.

The first possibility was that Milton would win this Deathmatch Duel—then the ultimate outcome of the war wouldn’t have much to do with him.

After all, if he won, he would not die in this war of order.

Therefore, his Reincarnation Simulation could continue.

Milton could also gain greater rewards in this Reincarnation Simulation.

The first outcome was naturally the best possible result for Milton.

Of course, apart from this result, there was another.

That would be if Milton lost this Deathmatch Duel.

Similarly, if he lost this duel, it meant that his Reincarnation Simulation would also come to an end.

The ultimate result of this war would then be of little relevance to him.

After all, to lose would mean death.

And death is the end of everything.

If he truly lost this Deathmatch Duel, then he would no longer be able to continue improving in this world.

Perhaps the next time his consciousness appeared, it would already be within the Simulator’s Reincarnation Space.

The probability of both outcomes stood at fifty percent each before the start of the Deathmatch Duel.

Still, Milton felt somewhat confident, and his mindset was also rather relaxed at the time.

After all, even if he truly lost, it would only mean the death of his simulated self, having no impact on his real self.

Thus, Milton naturally did not feel any serious anxiety.

“At this moment, I cannot mobilize the demon’s innate talent abilities. Does that mean the Deathmatch Duel has not officially started?”

Milton wondered silently to himself.

If his guess was correct, then that should be the case.

After all, in Milton’s blurry perception at the moment, the number of advanced demons around the platform was still increasing.

This indicated that the number of spectators for this Deathmatch Duel was growing.

It was because of this perception that Milton had such a thought.

Sometimes, whether a show begins or not also heavily depends on whether the audience has arrived.

The current situation indicated that the spectators for this Deathmatch Duel had not all gathered yet.

Of course, this was just Milton’s speculation.

Now all Milton needed to do was go with the flow.

He would definitely give it his all, but as for the final result, Milton had no way of knowing at the moment.

Time was still slowly ticking away, and Milton’s demonic body stood motionless on the vast platform.

The other demon on the platform was also motionless, just like Milton.

Milton could clearly sense his opponent for this Deathmatch, who was also using his perceptual power to sense everything around him at that moment.

Indeed, as demons evolved, their perceptual ability would gradually become an instinctive force of their existence.