Returning from the 900th floor

Chapter 2 The Beginning of Glory

Chapter 1 The Beginning of Glory

"Have you heard? Last year, the second-grade senior got an item on the 30th floor of the World Tower. After leaving the tower, she resold it for hundreds of points!"

On the green tree-lined paths in the college, several young and beautiful girls were chatting and walking while holding books.

"Really?... To be honest, I'm a little envious! With a few hundred points, my monthly pocket money is only 500."

"Senior sister is so awesome. She is only in second grade and can reach the 30th floor!"

"Humph, that's awesome! Who doesn't know that it all depends on her physical fighting type boyfriend? With a hundred-level master with him, any other dog can reach the 30th floor!"

"Strong boys who can reach hundreds of levels before graduating are simply incompetent. Isn't it considered a skill to be able to keep dating senior sisters?"

"Why are you so bitches? Let me tell you, relying on others to guide you is the most useless thing! When I get to the second grade, I must rush to the 30th floor myself!"

"Wow, Nannan is the best! Remember to take me with you when the time comes! I like to be taken with you the most..."

"..."

I don’t know since when, the world’s technology has become more and more advanced, but materials have become more and more scarce.

I don’t know when it started, but a tall tower with an ordinary appearance appeared in the world.

Everyone knows that this tower has 1,000 floors, but from the outside, it can never contain so many strange spaces.

High tower, famous in the world.

Over the weekend, the largest consortium in the world held an extremely grand and luxurious celebration party at the Hilltop Villa Hotel in the south.

The guests gathered elites from all walks of life from all over the world, including not only celebrities, wealthy businessmen, and officials, but also authorities and experts in many fields, as well as deans and tutors from major colleges.

The most dazzling core figure in the field is the main target of this celebration: Wang Wei.

"Congratulations to the King Team. The 699th floor of the World Tower has once again set a new record for the highest number of floors a human can reach."

"Wang Wei, your team can give us old guys a hard time. The new batch of teaching materials have to be re-edited. It's the 699th level. I can't imagine how you did it?"

"Professor Li really spoke out what we all feel like. For decades, humans have been stuck on the 659th floor. I didn't expect that this time we could break through the 40th floor in one go. It's a miracle!"

"What is a miracle? That is the extraordinary strength of our Mr. Wang! Mr. Wang, at this moment, let me take the liberty to invite you. This week, our Tiansheng Group will also prepare some wine in the northern manor. We sincerely look forward to you and your team The members are here to welcome you!”

"Haha, I'm so anxious. Tian Sheng is so anxious that he started poaching others during their celebration party."

"Be careful what you say. What do you mean by poaching? We are eager to make friends with Mr. Wang!"

No matter who they were, everyone was crowding towards the center, trying to talk to the dazzling core.

Even if you just show up, shake hands, raise a glass, say congratulations, it will do.

"Everyone." Wang Wei, who was in the center of the crowd, was dressed neatly, with a slight smile in the corner of her eyes. She raised her glass and looked around and said: "Thanks to your care, the team can achieve today's results without everyone's support, but please forgive me for not accepting it. Any invitation, because next week we will continue to attack the World Tower, time is limited, my team members and I need to recharge our batteries, sorry Tiansheng Group."

"What Mr. Wang said, it was me who was rude. Just rush to the tower with peace of mind. The door of our Tiansheng Group will always be open and we will always be waiting patiently!"

"Be neither arrogant nor impetuous, and never stop. Well done to Wang Min. If you have time in the future, you are welcome to return to the college to give lectures to your juniors."

Everyone raised their glasses with compliments and compliments.

"Captain Wang, Captain Wang, look here! Captain Wang, I am your loyal fan!"

"Oh! Big stars can also turn into little fans!"

"Of course! Who can not admire a great hero like Captain Wang?" A beautiful woman in a dress and exquisite makeup squeezed into the center of the crowd regardless of her manners, took out a big highlighter and pleaded pitifully to Wang Minchu: "Captain Wang, could you please sign your name for me?"

Wang Min smiled, put down the wine glass and took the pen: "If you don't want to be a hero, where can I sign?"

"Oh, I forgot to bring my textbook! Let's go here, chest!"

"..."

In the back hall of the hotel, a group of people were laughing.

A thin young man who looked a little stunned looked at the huge screen while eating delicious food and said happily: "The captain is quite handsome in formal clothes."

A beautiful woman who looked like a fallen fairy looked at the female star on the screen with her head raised and her breasts raised, and snorted displeasedly: "It's shameless to show off one's head and pose."

Someone immediately started shouting: "Xiaoyi is jealous, right?"

The girl known as Xiaoyi raised her hand to study her nails and said slowly: "Next time, I will be the last one to help you solve the 600-floor inverted hanging mechanism."

The whole audience laughed again.

The heckler's face turned pale, he smiled apologetically and bowed, begging the Goddess Yi to be merciful and show mercy.

A few days later.

New week.

A few people at the bottom of the tower walked out of the light door. Among the many eagerly awaiting people outside, some wept with joy, some cried bitterly, some felt lost, and some twitched and fell into coma.

In a manor with a large natural lake in the north, a middle-aged man wearing a soft long nightgown sat lazily by the lake fishing.

Many people stood respectfully around him. As long as he caught a fish he was satisfied with, someone would come forward and take it away.

Then he quickly ran to a pond far away to kill and clean the fish, then ran back and handed the processed fish to the chef.

The group of chefs who had been preparing for the meal skillfully divided the fish into several portions and cooked different parts of the fish according to each person's best cooking method.

Steamed, roasted and pan-fried.

After a while, there was a small cart pushing small plates with different fish and meat dishes and placing them at the most convenient location for the middle-aged man.

As the middle-aged man continued fishing, he picked up the small plate and poured it into his mouth.

Those who have eaten until their mouths are full will nod, pick up the wine glass and take a sip of the light golden wine, and someone in the group of chefs will look happy.

If you eat something you don't like, you will frown slightly and silently put the plate back on the cart. One of the chefs is sweating profusely and his hands and feet are shaking.

Finally, I ate the fish, took two bites, chewed it, and threw the fish to the little black cat at my feet with an expressionless expression.

The little black cat eats happily.

A certain chef's face instantly turned pale.

To the left of the middle-aged man, a pretty and capable woman wearing a shirt and a straight pencil skirt took out a tablet and took a few notes, then waved back.

Immediately, several tall and strong men approached and dragged away the fish dumpling maker who was lying limp on the ground.

In the usual afternoon time, the middle-aged man usually eats fish until he is full like this, and then takes a nap on the deck chair set up by the servant.

Today, he was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic. He did not take a lunch break. Instead, he kept sitting on a chair, tasting wine and admiring the scenery.

As if waiting for something.

Until the capable woman received the news from her subordinates, she walked to his side and leaned over and said: "Boss, come out, our tower climber successfully captured the 700th floor."

"Okay!" The middle-aged man, who had remained calm all this time, slapped the armrest of the chair heavily and laughed out loud with rare laughter: "Great!"

"Floor 700! Tiansheng finally has a team that can't lose to Wang Wen! The World Tower is no longer dominated by the First Consortium!" He stood up and walked quickly to the manor: "Prepare the car, I want to go and greet you personally Our great hero!"

…

Regional Guard Headquarters.

"Sir, something bad has happened!" A man stumbled into the headquarters office. He had no time to straighten his hat and reported in shock: "The big boss in the north who loved to eat fish is dead!"

The uniformed officer behind the desk calmly reached out and tapped him, criticizing unhappily: "Why are you panicking? Calm down and explain clearly, which big boss likes to eat fish?"

The visitor swallowed his saliva: "Boss Tiansheng."

"Crash!"

The officer suddenly stood up with a loud bang, his face full of disbelief. He was speechless for a long time, and a "Grass?" popped out of his throat.

The visitor closed the office door with his backhand, blocking out a group of fearless people outside who heard the noise and poked their heads around.

Hearing the officer behind him ask, "Has the murderer been found?", he turned around and said helplessly: "The murderer didn't run away at all. He was just waiting for someone to go. I heard he was planning to take over the entire Tiansheng Group."

"Too arrogant!" The officer slapped the desk hard: "Have you captured him yet? I'm going to beat him to death myself!"

"I can't catch him." The visitor smiled bitterly and shook his head: "That one is the tower climber on the 700th floor. It is said that he wants to avenge his father. His father seems to be a chef who worked for Tiansheng Group many years ago."

The commander had no intention of listening to what the other party said next.

I saw him slumped back to his seat and waved his hand impatiently: "How many times have I told you, can we take care of the affairs of tower climbers? How many floors? 700? Then he is already the best in the world! After a long time, Don't bother me with this kind of thing."

…

The 900th floor of the World Tower.

"Captain! Withdraw!"

"Captain, Xiaoyi is dead! The day after he came out of the illusion of reincarnation, he avoided everyone and committed suicide!"

"boom!"

Floor 909.

"It's too difficult to bear it anymore!"

"Without Xiaoyi, the team lacks a mechanism master, so it won't last long!"

"boom!"

Floor 919.

"Old Wang, I can't hold on anymore, it hurts so much."

"Go away and leave me alone."