The Black Tower Calls Me Useless? I Bring Out Simulated Universe 2.0

Ding! Congratulations, Host, you have unlocked access to the second floor of the Infinite Practice Chamber.

The good news: You now have ten years to practice inside, and you even created a Black Tower to train with you.

The bad news: Your training partner has developed an independent personality and now wants to come out and "kill its master"!

One second outside, ten years inside.

That haughty doll girl went from only being able to read barcodes to a "little devil" who can act cute and get jealous.

The replica Black Tower complained bitterly: "That's my logic module! You're not allowed to give it to that old woman outside!"

The real Black Tower said playfully: "Gu Che, why do you know my body's construction... so well?"

Even worse, the pink camera in your hand, which can forcibly reduce anything to a lower dimension, is frantically auto-focusing.

Black Tower is striking her most alluring pose in the viewfinder, waiting to be "collected."

Asta: "I'm shipping them! Now this is a true romance of the intellect!"

This isn't a space station, it's a love triangle that's liable to explode at any moment!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.