Become invincible from the world that covers the sky

Chapter 1 3 Years, 3 Years After 3 Years

Chapter 1 Three years, three years after three years
My name is Henry Zhang. I get up at [-]:[-] every morning. After a simple wash, I usually have breakfast.

For breakfast, I would choose fried dough sticks, steamed buns with soy milk, or pancakes with fruit and milk.

This will give me enough energy to power through the morning.

I’ll have lunch around [-]:[-] noon, sometimes I cook it myself, sometimes I’ll go to a fast food restaurant near my home, and more often I’ll order takeout.

Of course, I pay attention to nutrition, including vegetables and meat.

Pay attention to protein and carbohydrate supplements, and daily vitamins are also essential.

After a busy day, after five o'clock in the afternoon, I will exercise in the park.

Have dinner around [-]pm and then take a walk for a while.

Then I go home and read a book for a while or play in the chat group and chat with my silly group friends. I will definitely go to bed before ten o'clock in the evening.

Life is fulfilling every day. As a social creature, my friends think that I am a bit too normal and not like a normal person.

I feel like my life is very regular and normal.

But there is a deep secret in my heart, I am a reborn person.

……

In the early morning, Henry Zhang got up facing the warm sunshine outside the window and stared outside the window for a while.

"It's nothing to do anyway, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

As a reborn person, Henry Zhang felt like a failure.

He doesn't remember the lottery numbers from his previous life, nor does he remember the wins and losses of football sports betting, etc. He doesn't care much about these.

The only thing that impressed me was the news broadcast about the Welfare Lottery executives who sat on the regret chair. I remember they said they regretted it with snot in their noses and tears in their eyes.

Anyway, no one who sits on the regret chair does not regret it.

I don’t know why they didn’t regret it before.

In the three years since his rebirth, Henry Zhang has wanted to learn from the great rebirthers before him and create an era by writing songs, lyrics, buying lottery tickets, starting a company, and making movies...

Flirting and flirting with fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged female celebrities every day, and surrounded by company executives and black stocking OLs, there is always a love-hate relationship that can be upsetting, with knives and no umbrellas.

Well, then he discovered that it didn't work at all.

He did remember many familiar songs from his previous life, but he couldn't memorize them all. Those who could memorize them had basically become popular.

From this point on, most of the road to writing and selling songs has been blocked.

There is no such thing as rap and rap here, but Henry Zhang doesn’t care about these, at least he doesn’t use words like rap and rap.

More importantly, this seems to be a parallel world.

Most things were no different from what he remembered in his previous life, but his parents, familiar relatives and friends were not here.

Various memories of past lives are of little use to Henry Zhang. He cannot use any of the methods in the various novels about rebirth and rise from the starting point that he has read.

The only ones that were somewhat useful were the novels he had read. There was no big development in online novels in this parallel world.

Henry Zhang has gained some fame in this world by relying on many classic Internet articles he has read in his memory.

At least the income is much better than that of a social animal in his previous life.

But that's it.

Every day is easier than before, but in the final analysis, I am still a social animal.

I work hard typing every day, barely surviving on food and clothing.

However, Henry Zhang was not completely helpless after his rebirth. He still had a golden finger and a chat group in his mind.

It's a pity that there is only one chat group, yes, only one group.

Henry Zhang glanced at the chat group. At this moment, the chat group was stagnant and there was no ghost.

The chat group has one group leader, three administrators, and eighteen group members.

But they are all trumpets of Henry Zhang, not a real person.

The name of the chat group is also quite bluffing, Wanjie Chat Group.

But after Henry Zhang got this chat group, no one has joined it for three years.

When he first got the chat group, Henry Zhang was ecstatic and would check the chat group every morning to see if anyone had joined.

He didn't ask for much. He came with a few immortals with the ability to live forever, like Shi Hao, Luo Feng, Tathagata Buddha and so on.

These people gave him some red envelopes, taught him a few Heart Sutras of the Great Sun Tathagata, and he transformed through the ages, and he was satisfied.

It turned out that it had been three years, not to mention Shi Hao and Luo Feng, not even Mo Zunzhenglou and Li Xiaoyao who had settled for second best.

It has been three years now, and there is not only a human being, but also a ghost.

Henry Zhang no longer expects top people to join the chat group, he can just join in casually.

At least tell him that there is really something extraordinary in this world, and he doesn't ask for much.

Like Zhang Sanfeng, who prolongs his life, Sun Simiao, who is said to have lived to be over 100 years old, and Tang Zichen, who has top-notch Chinese martial arts.

The chat group did not work for a long time, and Henry Zhang suspected that it might be in a world without demons. The chat group requires energy to activate, but the world without demons does not have extraordinary energy and cannot be activated.

The world he is in now seems to be a world with low demons, or even a world without demons.

After developing for so long, I have never heard of any immortals. It seems to be an ordinary urban world.

If there is a top-notch immortal method, but there is no way to practice it, and this world is said to be a Dharma-ending world, it will be a headache.

Therefore, Henry Zhang is very realistic now. A few inheritances that can extend his life and make him strong are enough. He really doesn’t have high requirements, not even internal strength.

He just wants a low-end version of the retired soldier king in the city, but a master who is the school belle's personal assistant is fine.

Well, it didn't work.

There is no use praying to God or worshiping Buddha in your heart.

Henry Zhang is in a panic now. He is afraid that in the future, he will have to talk about three years, three years and three years after that. The chat group is still just a chat group.

Only he has a bunch of trumpets in it, and the others have nothing. "Hey, it's another boring day today!"

In the chat group, Henry Zhang usually asked one of the trumpets to send a message.

In the chat group, the group leader is aloof and has no name.

The three managers stood there alone.

Manager No. [-] is the eleventh-level Dao Fruit Realm, manager No. [-] is the person at the end of the eleventh-level road, and Manager No. [-] is the person who controls the tenth-level Heavenly Dao.

Are there really these people in the group?Of course not, not one.

Henry Zhang asked these people to be in the chat group mainly to increase their popularity. They basically just have a name and don't bubble up all day long.

Anyway, in various Q groups in reality, there are also some people who have the title of administrator and never bubble up.

Their status is usually a bit extraordinary, and the occasional bubble is earth-shattering, causing a bunch of newbies to cheer, saying "big boss is awesome", "big boss 666".

As long as there are people like this in the Q group, the quality of that group will undoubtedly be much higher.

After all, the group owner and administrator are both awesome people. Even if the group member is a little humble and has a low sense of presence in this chat group, if I join this group, then I am still very strong.

At least there is hope that it will be possible to reach the level of a group owner or administrator in the future, right?

Doesn't that just take off?

Henry Zhang also specially divided into eighteen trumpet accounts just to show the administrator's quality.

After all, he didn't have much talent in the early stage. If he wanted to find some benefits from the chat group and fool the group members, he had to let the administrator show his power and strength.

When the time comes, just ask the administrator to beat one of his alts to ashes, and then he will jump out and explain, saying that the world on that side has been destroyed, the group members and the world no longer exist, doesn't the force level just fill up?

The idea is quite beautiful, and there is no problem with the whole plan. The only problem is that killing the chicken to scare the monkey can only be shown to Henry Zhang himself.

In the entire chat group, there are only trumpets.

He plays in the chat group every day just to entertain himself.

He has set the rules of the entire chat group in detail.

The level of the world, the rules that group members abide by, group announcements, how to build the entire group into a good group that is united and friendly, helps each other, and likes to send red envelopes every day, how to trick other group members into giving benefits (cross out)...

He has set everything up and it's pretty perfect.

But there was no one to play with him.

"Oh, it's better not to have this damn golden finger. It hangs me here every day, making me uncomfortable to death..."

Henry Zhang couldn’t help but complain.

He couldn't even remember how many times he complained that there were useful things but he couldn't use them. It was so uncomfortable.

The next moment, a voice suddenly sounded in my mind.

Ding, it has been detected that qualified people can enter the chat group. Do you want to invite them?
Henry Zhang was planning to take advantage of the morning's effort and work harder to write a few thousand words to earn some money for himself.

Suddenly hearing such a voice coming from his mind, he didn't choose to accept it immediately. Instead, he was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was hallucinating.

In the beginning, he prayed countless times to add some new members and some extraordinary people.

But for three consecutive years, he had basically given up. Suddenly he was stunned when he heard it. After being stunned for a moment, he felt like he was ecstatic.

He immediately clicked confirm.

"Oh, who could it be? Who could it be? I want it, I really want it."

He couldn't help but rub his hands crazily in front of him. He remembered the original intention of the chat group again and couldn't help but start thinking about it again.

“I don’t ask for much, just some gods and immortals, just let me live forever.

"I don't ask for too much else. If I can't do it, just a few practitioners can come, so that I can embark on the path of cultivation and live for at least thousands of years."

As soon as there was hope, Henry Zhang immediately changed his face.

Stop criticizing the chat group just now.

"Buddha bless, Amen, God bless, please give me a light!"

After praying, he looked around and was stunned for a moment.

Second-level practitioner Zhang Sanfeng applied to join the chat group, from Yitian Slaying the Dragon.

"Ah this..."

Henry Zhang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help complaining: "I'll go, there are so many wishes, and the relationship will be stuck at the lowest standard to complete it for me, right?"

Zhang Sanfeng is familiar to him. After all, he grew up reading martial arts novels.

Zhang Sanfeng is really an invincible character in "The Legend of Yi Tian Slaying the Dragon". People say that while others practice martial arts, he cultivates immortality.

The six sects came to celebrate his birthday and at the same time wanted to get the whereabouts of the dragon-slaying knife.

The representative of Shaolin Temple said the most cowardly words in the strongest tone.

"With so many of us standing shoulder to shoulder, I don't believe he can kill us all."

Ah, from this point of view, Zhang Sanfeng is still very strong... Hammer.

No matter how strong Zhang Sanfeng is, he is still a martial arts figure. He can neither live forever nor be immortal. His internal strength still needs tens or hundreds of years of hard work to become strong.

It's actually quite uncomfortable and inconsistent with the nature of the chat group.

"Well, you can't reach the top in one step. You can only do it step by step. I can't fool the top guys."

Henry Zhang felt a little uncomfortable, but he still felt that this matter was not unacceptable.

After waiting for at least three years, I finally decided that this damn Wanjie chat group was of some use.

"The next step is to prepare for my deception. I have made countless plans, including courtesy first and then soldiers, first soldiers and then courtesy, pulling the tiger's skin and raising the banner... With so many rounds of plans, I don't believe that I won't get anything good. "

"agree!"

Henry Zhang clicked "agree" heavily with his mind.

(End of this chapter)

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