Today is already the second day after the simulation cabin experience ended, Belisarius Kaur sat in his room in a daze, and there were many manuscripts spread out on the table in front of him.

After being ejected from the simulation cabin in an emergency, he did not conduct a self-diagnosis immediately, but returned to his room immediately despite the dissuasion of others.

He began to draw—the robotic hand poured his enthusiasm and memory onto these white papers with incomparable precision.

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