Life Simulation: I Caused the Female Sword Immortal to Regret Forever Chapter 476: He Flees, It Pursues

He fled, and it pursued him relentlessly.

There was nowhere to run, not even with the ability to fly.

Like an arrow shot through the heavens, a roaring truck, with a deep, explosive rumble, surged forward with unbridled fury.

A blur of crimson streaked by, leaving faint trails in its wake.

"BOOM!!!"

The colossal metal beast shattered a house, sending dust and debris billowing outwards as it tore through the fabric of space-time, striking a figure within.

The truck's relentless momentum continued forward.

It maintained its terrifying velocity, hurtling toward the next temporal destination.

Absolutely no damage was visible on its exterior or interior from the impact.

"I feel considerably lighter in spirit," Xu Xi commented from the driver's seat, a slight smile playing on his lips as he observed the overlapping streams of time rushing past.

This was a dark, profound [path].

It led back to the past.

It connected to the future.

An empty void, yet as the heavy-duty truck blazed through, an unseen road materialized beneath its tires.

"Are you feeling happier now, Great Sorcerer?" Servia inquired from the backseat, her curiosity piqued by Xu Xi's apparent shift in mood.

"Less 'happy,' more 'sharing in joy,'" Xu Xi responded.

He raised a hand and gently tapped the truck's dashboard. After a minor vibration, the entire vehicle became semi-transparent.

Now, from within, they could fully appreciate the external spectacle—

the leaping, sprinting fragments of time, reminiscent of Xu Xi and Xu Moli's inaugural simulation.

"Brother, let me lean on you."

Xu Moli paid no mind to the shifting panorama outside, simply settling comfortably against Xu Xi, finding a moment of peace.

She no longer harbored regrets about the past.

Her sole focus was on embracing the present and the future.

Within the spacious cabin, comparable in size to a normal room, the girls engaged in various activities—some prepared tea, others found reasons to be close to Xu Xi, while a few gazed distantly at the fleeting temporal reflections.

"Sir, if your cycles yielded no rewards, would you still make these choices?"

Wu Yingxue pressed against the window, extending her head to observe scenes where Xu Xi had rescued Xu Moli.

Blood flowed, flesh mingled with dirt, and the gruesome tearing of bodies depicted a tragic narrative.

Before Xu Xi could formulate a response, the princess grinned brightly, answering her own question:

"Hmm, I believe you would. After all, you are the biggest, most foolish goner~~"

Xu Xi was momentarily stunned.

The other girls erupted in laughter, their agreement unanimous.

"Indeed."

"Couldn't agree more."

"Absolutely."

These extraordinary beings had reached a collective conclusion.

Xu Xi let out a sigh. "We are already married. Can't you at least spare my dignity?"

"Fear not, Master. Ailei will ensure your dignity is spared... later tonight," the loyal mechanical maid declared with grave sincerity.

Xu Xi fell silent, choosing instead to divert the conversation.

Vroom—

Vroom—

The truck's acceleration intensified, its massive front end forcefully parting the resistance of space-time, charging onward through the warped temporal layers.

Shards of splintering light cast fluctuating hues across Xu Xi's face.

After a pause, he posed a question:

"There is so much time stretching out before us in the future."

"Moli, Krisha, Yingxue, Ailei, Servia."

"Have any of you considered what you might wish to pursue?"

Even setting aside their supreme cultivation levels, the lifespans of typical immortals were immense. Within the endless expanse of time, they would require pursuits to occupy themselves.

Xu Xi was genuinely curious—what were the girls' aspirations?

The witch tilted her head blankly for a moment before raising a hand. "Mentor, I wish to establish a dragon ranch."

Xu Xi nodded in approval. "An excellent notion, Krisha."

Although somewhat unconventional, Krisha rarely voiced her desires, so Xu Xi offered his complete and unwavering support.

One by one, the others revealed their aspirations.

"Brother, I want to learn the art of candy making."

"That you can, but Moli, don't I already make candy for you?"

"This is different. This time, I will make it for you."

...

"I intend to open a barbecue establishment. I've already conceived a name—[Supreme Barbecue That Stands Above All]."

"Yingxue, isn't that rather ambitious?"

"Not in the slightest! Sir, you must have faith in my grilling prowess!"

...

"Master, my desire is to research new culinary creations and enhance the efficacy of my nourishing soups."

"Ah... certainly."

The mechanical maid remained singularly focused on medicinal broths.

While she no longer required '36 Strategies for Love,' its counsel—particularly concerning kidney health—was deeply ingrained in Ailei's memory.

...

"Great Sorcerer, I harbor no grand aspirations beyond remaining by your side and honing my swordsmanship."

"Oh, perhaps not."

"I could possibly cultivate an orchard within the courtyard?"

Servia clapped her hands together, deciding on the cultivation of fruit trees for future culinary embellishments.

Five young women.

Five distinct dreams.

Xu Xi listened with patient attention to each declaration, a soft smile gracing his features.

The past's arduous trials now felt like mere fleeting gusts of wind, brushing against his cheeks and vanishing without a trace. All that remained was a profound sense of tranquil peace.

This was truly wonderful.

This life—genuinely wonderful.

As Xu Xi contemplated the unfolding future, his smile broadened.

"If the candy I concoct turns out to be unpalatable, you cannot lodge any complaints, Brother."

"Naturally not."

In reality, confronted with food that was truly awful, Xu Xi seldom offered harsh critiques; he would merely extend gentle recommendations.

Vroom—

Vroom—

The truck's accelerating velocity abruptly halted their dialogue.

Xu Xi gazed forward through the windshield. The remnants of their cultivation-world simulation dissolved like an ebbing tide, supplanted by the luminous brilliance of a novel magic-infused realm.

In the distance, a solitary figure could already be discerned concealed within a rain-soaked domicile.

"How utterly naive, to assume sanctuary merely by seeking refuge indoors."

Xu Xi issued another directive to the crimson truck:

"Great Fortune, initiate a maximum-power drift collision!"

HONK!!!

The horn's furious blare lacerated the downpour. The formidable truck transmuted into swift lightning, into pure light, its tires screaming a protest against the slick asphalt as it hurtled towards the hidden individual.

"CRACK."

With the sharp resonance of fracturing space-time, Great Fortune cemented its second conquest. Collision. A tremendous roar. Utter pandemonium. The very fabric of space-time churned like violently boiling water, thrown into utter disarray.

The scarlet truck surged forward, careening towards the martial arts nexus of their third simulation, its speed escalating to terrifying new heights—an eternal myth traversing the myriad worlds.

"Sir! Sir!"

Wu Yingxue elbowed her way past Xu Moli, maneuvering to Xu Xi's immediate vicinity. Her eyes, alight with sheer exhilaration, bobbed as she eagerly put forth her request:

"Allow me to take the controls this time! Please!"

"Certainly," Xu Xi concurred, then casually surveyed the others. "Krisha, does any one of you fancy a turn?"

They responded with negatory shakes of their heads. Beyond the restless princess, none harbored any inclination to pilot Great Fortune. "Then the helm is yours, Yingxue."

"Mm!"

Xu Xi relinquished the driver's seat. Wu Yingxue inhaled deeply, her eyelids fluttering shut. Upon reopening, her gaze burned with unwavering resolve. She drew back her right fist, accumulating immense power.

"Witness now—

Cosmic Extremity: Divine-Demon Annihilation: Six Paths Reincarnation Supreme Tyrant Fist!"

"HYAH!!!"