Plunder Countless Talents, I Became a God Novel

I shook my head, turned around and went to the shopping mall counter to buy a box of fairy water for the goddess I had a crush on for a long time. I hope I can stay in her memory for a little longer after I die.

"Hey...Dad, it's nothing, I just miss you. I transferred tens of thousands of dollars to you. Remember to be kind to yourself in the future. You can eat whatever you want and buy whatever you want."

"I'm fine. Didn't I make some money recently?"

I hung up the phone and started to stay.

Maybe you should say goodbye to your friends before leaving?

But are those friends who never dated me again after they found out that I have no talent and no fighting ability, are they really my "friends"?

Unexpectedly, before I, Guo Tao, died, there was no one worth saying goodbye to.

What a failure I am.

He said he still had three days to live.

But in fact I will soon lose my freedom.

Because the fog is about to close the city.

Before I left for the Inspectorate, I deleted all the study materials on my computer and mobile phone.

Just because.

Don't be afraid of being shattered into pieces, you want to leave your innocence in the world.

When I got to the inspectorate, I didn't report the crime because I knew it would be pointless.

The white mist arrives as expected, and the future predicted by my talent is indeed true...

I started to wonder what that man looked like?

What does his substitute, that beautiful girl, look like?

The night of the third day arrived.

The monsters outside began to boil.

I made a last-ditch effort and jumped off the second floor.

I finally met him, and it turned out that those Zerg races were also under his control!

I died, and my only regret was that I didn't die by that girl's knife.

Instead, he died under the punch of a man wearing black armor.

My name is Guo Tao.

I tried my best.

I exhausted all the energy of [Future Diary] and still couldn't find a way to survive for myself.

This talent is truly a cursed talent!

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Under a bright desk lamp.

There is a book with a blue cover on the table.

This is a very ordinary looking diary.

After opening, it is on the white paper above.

Lines of text began to appear continuously.

[My name is Lin Luo. When you read this sentence, I will be dead. 】

【November 16, 2025. On the afternoon of the fourth day of the white fog closing the city. 】

[I came to the Weeping Tomb in the secret realm again, and I met a young man who claimed to be the contemporary Celestial Master Liu Yu. 】

[He started fighting with me without saying a word. 】

[Of course I won't spoil him, but I never expected...]

[The Black Emperor and I are no match for him! 】

[After I was defeated, we had another argument. 】

[In the end, I died under a thunderbolt. 】

【I don’t want to die! I must change the outcome of this death! 】

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Lin Luo's expression changed slightly as he looked at the lines of writing on it.

"I will die tomorrow afternoon?? No way!"

He suddenly recalled just now.

Before his death, Guo Tao once said that his talent was cursed.

"No! I won't die!"

Lin Luo took a deep breath and regained his composure.

How could he die here in obscurity if he finally had to do it all over again?

"Any talent helps the host. I have never heard of talents that are harmful to people in my previous life... Who is Liu Yu? Why did he want to kill me?"

After Lin Luo calmed down his brain, he read the contents of [Future Diary] word by word again.

"Sure enough... there are still a lot of doubts about the information recorded in this [Future Diary]. Let me think about it... Celestial Master Liu Yu... I seem to have heard of this name somewhere... ."

"Wait a minute, is he the head of the civil organization [Tianshi Sect] in the famous town of Hangzhou in the previous life?!"

In Lin Luo's mind, he recalled the key information for a moment, "I don't know him at all... There is another question. If I really fight him, how can I only summon the [Black Emperor]?"

The body of the [Lord of Prayer] slowly appeared in the room, and he quickly understood the seriousness of the matter.

After thinking for a moment, he immediately said: "Master, since you know the future in advance, why don't you try not to come here during this time?"

"Not going? No! Such a powerful talent is offered to me, how could I not go?"

Lin Luo doesn't care who the other party is, if he dares to attack him, he already has a way to kill him.

He didn't believe that he, who was now far stronger than ordinary players, coupled with many powerful talents and substitutes, would not be able to defeat the opponent alone.

Even if an SSS-level substitute comes, he won't be afraid!

Escape is not his style!

No matter what your future achievements may be, you are now in front of Him who is reborn.

Even if it’s a tiger, you have to lie down for me.

It's a dragon, so be patient and hold it for me.

As for why Liu Yu came to kill him, it's not too late to ask Liu Yu before he dies!

After Lin Luo calmed down, an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"[Future Diary]! Keep giving me [Simulated Future]!"

[Future Diary] After feeling Lin Luo's will, he immediately started to deduce it again.

[My name is Lin Luo. When you read this sentence, I will be dead. 】

【November 16, 2025. On the afternoon of the fourth day of the white fog closing the city. 】

[When I, who knew the future, came to the secret realm of the Weeping Grave again, I saw the young man appearing in the mist, and without saying a word, I summoned two substitutes...]

【? ? ? ? 】

[Wait a minute, why do I have two substitutes? ? ? 】

【*DFAd￥%#@……@…(@#)? 】

[After the Black Emperor and the Lord of Prayer appeared together, the other party was obviously slightly surprised. 】

[But after the next fight, the Lord of Prayer couldn't bear the desire to go beyond the limit and collapsed directly, and the Black Emperor was directly suppressed. 】

[The thunder falling from the sky struck me to death again. 】

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"What is this? Garbled code?"

"how so?"

"I see...."

Lin Luo and [Lord of Prayer] looked at each other and discovered the key flaw of [Future Diary] at the same time.

"Master. It seems that [Future Diary] is an S-class substitute after all. When you have not summoned other substitutes, he will only make deductions based on common sense."

[The Lord of Prayer] had an expression of surprise and relief on his face.

Lin Luo also nodded, feeling that Lao Qi's explanation was more reasonable.

Generally speaking, each player has only one talent and one stand.

His situation has never been heard of even in the future.

And as Lao Qi said, S-class substitutes are only S-class after all. Although they are precognitive, they are also based on common sense.

Unfortunately, Lin Luo cannot calculate based on common sense.

After thinking about the key.

With a thought, he summoned all the substitutes, and the small room instantly became crowded.

"Master. It's so late, do you miss Meier? Do you need Meier to transform?"

The little Loli showed a shy expression as soon as she appeared, "But if the mistress finds out, she won't be angry, right?"