Xu Jingming was the only one left on this pirate planet.
Although the pain overwhelmed Xu Jingming's consciousness and brought him endless pain, he didn't die from it thanks to his mental strength reaching high-dimensional.
In fact, it was still unlikely for someone to die upon the advent of an abnormal emotion even though the imitation method was very dangerous. After all, those who could sense abnormal emotions through imitation weren't ordinary evolvers. They usually survived the emotional impact.
Xu Jingming—who was curled up in pain in the chamber—staggered to his feet a few minutes later. "I, I…"
Xu Jingming felt the world in front of him distort. With a step, he left the pirate planet and arrived in the vast cosmos.
The lonely cosmos was extremely cold.
Xu Jingming staggered a few steps in space, and the distortion of the world in front of him increased rapidly. He fell into a coma again and floated in space.
"Who am I?"