The dark clouds were dense, which made the whole Cloud Sea very depressed.
Surrounded by buildings, a two-story building was very eye-catching. Ling Chen stood alone on the roof of the second floor, with a bottle in his hand that had been half drunk. He put it on his waist and kept shouting at the sky.
"F*ck, if you have the guts, you can kill me. It's been three years, and you're giving me a f*cking green hat."
After three years of love, Ling Chen had given everything for his female friend, Feifei. Originally, he was ready to propose, but an hour ago, he received a small video sent by Feifei. In the video, Feifei's clothes were in disarray, and she was lying on a man with a big lump of meat.
Ring, ring, ring.
Accompanied by Ling Chen's scolding, his phone rang.
Sister Han was Ling Chen's superior. Tonight, he should be on duty in the collection warehouse of Chen Hong, the rich man in Yun Hai City. However, after receiving the video of Feifei, Ling Chen was in no mood to work. He bought a glass of wine and rushed home, wanting to use it to relieve his worries.
"Ling Chen, where did you go?" As soon as the phone was connected, Sister Han's angry voice came.
"Since Ling Chen is dead, don't f*cking bother me." With the strong alcohol, Ling Chen also shouted and hung up the phone.
"A meteor?" A silvery light flashes through the sky.
"Make a wish. Make a wish for me to let that shameless couple die in bed." Ling Chen quickly steadied himself, putting his palms together and closing his eyes.
"Ah! Damn it, it's not Liu Xing. That bastard threw the cigarette butt." Suddenly, a burning pain came from his forehead. Before Ling Chen could react, everything went black and he fell to the ground.
"Plop! Plop! Plop!"
In the medium where the Remote Antiquity origin crystals merged...
The fusion was successful, and the compatibility level was perfect.
The system could not activate the main source Qi.
"Rumble!"
The dull thunder rolled over, and soon the heavy rain poured down. Ling Chen was sleeping in the heavy rain. He was the master of a powerful world in his dream, just like the Lord of the Mysterious World, who did whatever he wanted.
After drinking, he slept in the heavy rain for a night. When Ling Chen woke up, he did not feel any discomfort. He did not have a headache, nor did he have a cold or a fever.
"What a wonderful dream. It would be great if it was true."
With the help of the water from the roof, Ling Chen looked at his reflection.
"He's still as handsome as ever." However, when Ling Chen was obsessed with his extremely popular appearance, he seemed to have seen a certain green hat on his head.
"Pa!" As he forcefully crushed the shadow of the blade, Ling Chen cursed in a low voice, "I've played for three years, so a cuckold shouldn't be mine. Whoever marries her should wear it."
Ling Chen knew that he could only comfort himself in this way. At the age of 25, he had no car, no house, and no parents. The only thing he took out was the well-known National Security Agency in Yun Hai City.
"Well, it's not easy to find a toad with three legs. Women with two legs run all over the street."
Wait? Work?
"Oh no!" Ling Chen shivered. He seemed to have lost his job last night and seemed to have offended his superior.
"It's a dream. It must be a dream." Ling Chen's trembling hand turned on his phone. When he saw Sister Han's call record and the dozen missed calls, his heart immediately cooled down.
Unable to read the message: Please contact Sister Han.
"Regardless of whether you're dead or not, come back immediately. Otherwise, don't come again."
Seeing this message, Ling Chen had no time to sort himself out. He quickly took a taxi and headed for Chen Hong's collection.
When Ling Chen came to the outside of Chen Hong's collection warehouse, he was dumbfounded. Four or five police cars stopped outside the door, and the security line almost surrounded the entire collection warehouse.
"It's over. Something has happened." Ling Chen's heart immediately turned cold. It was the first time in his life that he had left his post without permission, yet something had happened to him. He was so proud of himself that his only source of life was probably at stake.
Ling Chen walked through the police line fearfully and saw Sister Han's beautiful but cold face from a distance.
"Sister Han, I'm sorry. Yesterday I..."
"Still alive? Didn't you say that Ling Chen was dead?" Sister Han glared at Ling Chen and said grumpily, "If you still have tomorrow, we'll be discussing your problem."
"Heh heh, look at what you're saying. Who doesn't know that you're famous for protecting your subordinates?" Ling Chen quickly flattered her. "It's not the next time, it's not the next."
"Alas!" Sister Han sighed and said, "It's hard to say this time. I'm afraid I can't even protect myself. The lost collection is worth more than 100 million dollars."
Before Sister Han could finish her words, a well-dressed, greasy middle-aged man walked over with a beer belly and said, "It's 150 million US dollars, and this is the price three years ago. Manager Han, there is still a week to go before the deal. The buyer has already given me a deal. If I break the contract, it will be more than this price."
"Don't worry, Mr. Chen. If you make a guarantee at our national gate, the national gate will naturally give you a satisfactory result," Sister Han said with a professional smile.
"A satisfactory result? I just don't know if your company has doubled the penalty." Chen Hong's eyes wandered around Sister Han's curvy body. He swallowed hard and said in a low voice, "Manager Han, if you need it, I can tell my client that it will take some time, but I don't know if you need it."
"Disgusting." Looking at Chen Hong's despicable look, Ling Chen suddenly remembered the fat male lead in the video he received last night.
"Is there a mole on your ass?" Ling Chen suddenly asked.
Chen Hong and Sister Han were both stunned, and then Chen Hong covered his ass in horror and shouted, "Are you peeping at me?"
"I peeked at your mother." Ling Chen was furious. In an instant, he ran to Chen Hong's side, grabbed his collar with one hand, and punched him hard in the face.
Chen Hong's fat body fell like a meteorite, and the gemstone pendant hanging from his neck was also wrapped around Ling Chen's hand.
"Ling Chen, what are you doing? Stop it." Sister Han was shocked by the sudden situation and quickly stopped him.
The surrounding policemen also quickly approached.
"Kid, stop."
"Plop! Plop! Plop!"
This is the main source of energy...
"I will kill you!"
Before Ling Chen could finish cursing, he suddenly froze there as if he had been possessed.
"Who? Who the hell is talking?" Ling Chen shouted in horror.
With Ling Chen's horror, a message appeared in his mind.
Inferior Red Diamond: Level 0
Origin Qi: 8 points
Do you want to smelt it?
"Fusing it."
Ling Chen subconsciously muttered, and then the red diamond in his hand gradually dimmed as if it had faded. A crack that could be seen with the naked eye appeared on the red diamond.
He got 8 Origin Qi points.
The Remote Antiquity origin crystal was activated.
The host's name: Ling Chen
Remote Antiquity origin crystal level: 1
Origin Qi: 8100
Skills: smelting heaven and earth.
Everything can be refined, can be melted, can be refined, can get origin Qi, and refine origin Qi.
Enlightenment
endlessly improving one's comprehension ability, able to comprehend the dao of all things.
Cultivation Method: Wasteland God Transformation
"What's going on?" Ling Chen was instantly stunned. He didn't even know that he had been pressed to the ground by a group of policemen.
"A skill? Is smelting heaven and earth a divine horse? Is Enlightenment a divine horse again?"
However, when he heard the cultivation method, his eyes suddenly lit up. He clearly remembered that the god-like player who did whatever he wanted in his dream last night seemed to be in control of something called "Huang Shenxing".
At this moment, Ling Chen suddenly felt an indescribable feeling spreading inside his body, as if an extremely wretched hand was touching every inch of his skin and every cell.
"Damn it, although it's wretched, it's quite comfortable." Ling Chen enjoyed the touch and almost cried out in comfort.
"Captain, what's wrong with this kid?" The policeman who was pressing Ling Chen gasped and quickly took his hand away from Ling Chen.
"He can't be that." The policeman wiped his hands in disgust and almost threw up the overnight meal.
Ling Chen didn't know that his personality had been despised, and he was still immersed in an environment that would make him wake up from a dream.
The Desolate God Transformation was in operation.
In the midst of the body transformation...
As he felt the changes in his body, a huge amount of information poured into Ling Chen's brain. This process only lasted for a few seconds, but in Ling Chen's perception, it was as if more than ten minutes had passed.
To test the user's level of comprehension, is it improved?
"What, poor comprehension? Are you kidding me? I was an excellent student who almost passed all the exams in the past. How dare you say that my comprehension is not good enough?"
"Mom's kiss. But who would think that they're too smart? I want you to improve it."
His comprehension ability was enhanced.
The consumption of Source Qi was worth 5
"Wait, alas! You've used up more than half of the Origin Qi?"
After receiving the strange information, Ling Chen already knew that the origin energy was his foundation. It seemed that except for the melting of heaven and earth, everything else could not be left without origin energy.
"Ah! Forget it, at least I'm now in the high IQ list."
