If Xu Xi wanted, he could hide his strength for a lifetime and remain an extremely low-key person. However, after careful consideration, he abandoned that idea. It wasn't youthful arrogance, eager to show off once he had power, but rather because Xu Xi's strength was improving too rapidly, with each simulation being a new transformation.

Ascension? Becoming a god? Transcendence? Xu Xi himself didn't know what the limits of his simulations would be. In such a situation, concealing his true combat power was actually meaningless and would hinder further improvement.

"In this ever-changing world, having no strength is equivalent to having no safety."

After finishing his buns and tofu pudding, Xu Xi slowly stood up. At the end of his line of sight was a bustling street filled with people. The debate over sweet versus salty tofu pudding echoed in his ears. In the past, Xu Xi would have loved such a life, content with being ordinary and low-key, thinking that a lifetime of peace was not bad.