Fusion Computer: My Skills Are Not Serious

Seeing the sudden explosion of the vase, Song Wenwen immediately jumped up excitedly.

"It really works, it's the power of the eyes."

"That is to say, as long as I want, my eyes can kill people." Song Wenwen said loudly.

In the past, many people would say that if eyes could kill, so-and-so would have died countless times.

Now, Song Wenwen can really kill with his eyes.

Afterwards, Song Wenwen looked at another vase.

"Your mother exploded!"

"Snapped!"

As soon as his words fell, the vase he targeted was instantly shattered.

"I'm so awesome (broken sound)!"

"This is the power of language!" Song Wenwen said loudly.

This kind of unpredictable power makes people hard to guard against.

It's just a sinister...the best ability to help others.

"Hahahaha... who else?" Song Wenwen said loudly.

It's just that at this time, he was alone in the villa, and no one saw him pretending to be successful.

"Try the power of faith."

"I, Song Wenwen, will never be weaker than others in my life, and I will be invincible in the world!" Song Wenwen roared.

Suddenly, he felt that his body was full of strength.

This force continuously rushed towards his limbs. At this moment, he had the confidence to overthrow Lan Xing.

"It's no wonder Ah Huang would yell loudly at ordinary times, it really strengthened his faith."

"Shouting like this is equivalent to self-hypnosis, and you have absolute confidence in yourself."

"I believe I can, I can!" Song Wenwen said to himself.

In this way, Song Wenwen was excited for a long time before finally calming down.

He was lying on the bed, looking contented.

"How can I be so good?"

"I shouldn't be called Song Wenwen, I should be called Song Youyou, Song Dihuazhixiu, or Song Haohua Zhongshenxiu."

"Since then, there has been one less ordinary handsome man in this world, and one more handsome man who is amazingly talented, outstanding, wise and courageous, and unparalleled in the world."

"I don't know how many people will be jealous of me, I can't sleep at night because of jealousy."

"If being good is also a mistake, then I have committed a heinous crime." Song Wenwen said very narcissistically.

"Dinglingling..." Just as he was narcissistic, his cell phone rang suddenly.

He took it out and saw that it was his master Dongfang Xiao.

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"Hey, Master, what's the matter with you old man?"

"Alright, alright, I'll come right over."

"Within five minutes, I will definitely appear in front of your eyes." Song Wenwen said, jumped up from the bed, and began to put on his shoes.

He went too far just now and forgot the agreement with Master.

Dongfang Xiao thought something was wrong with him, and he still hasn't arrived after so long.

After hanging up the phone, Song Wenwen deleted the fragments of the vases that he had broken as quickly as possible.

Then, he ran outside.

Although his ability has awakened, what he understands about his [Power] ability now is only a superficial idea.

Therefore, he has to continue to investigate.

However, he can be sure that his ability has not yet reached the realm of invincibility.

It's like, he and Jin Zizai are elementary school students, and Jin Zizai and the others only study one subject each.

Some people study Chinese, some people study mathematics.

Only Song Wenwen studied multiple subjects.

However, this does not mean that he has reached the level of a junior high school student.

He just has a lot more means than his peers now.

That is to say, although he has awakened the awesome [Power] ability, it does not mean that he can defeat the ability user of the King Realm now.

If you want to continue to improve your strength, you have to work hard.

Song Wenwen, who was running on the road, suddenly thought that knowledge is a kind of power, so if I keep reading, can I improve my strength?

Likewise, money is also a power.

If you continue to make money, can you increase your strength?

Can you stop my punch of 10 million spirit stones?

Thinking of this, Song Wenwen couldn't help laughing.

Afterwards, he opened the c drive, wanting to see how many spirit stones he had left.

"Huh? Am I right? 150 yuan? Not 1.5 million?" Song Wenwen rubbed his eyes and said.

"Damn, my spirit stone!"

After confirming the balance of spirit stones in the c drive, Song Wenwen let out a roar of heartache. Biqu library

You know, yesterday in order to awaken his abilities, he saved all the spirit stones on his body in the c drive.

He remembered the number of his spirit stones very clearly. After excluding the expenses of the past few days, there were still about 4.03 million.

But now there are only 150 yuan left.

He farms every day

The cost of the field is 670,000, not to mention, when copying items, it also costs spirit stones.

In just one night yesterday, he changed from a millionaire to a pauper.

"Let's just say, when I'm saving a little money, something always happens and blows all my money."

"As expected." Song Wenwen said helplessly.

Fortunately, the first floor has opened, and it can still earn 1.8 million Lingshi every day.

Otherwise, he would really have to borrow money to survive.

Soon, Song Wenwen came to Dongfang Xiao's residence.

"Why are you here so late today? What happened?" Dongfang Xiao looked at Song Wenwen's unhappy face and asked with concern.

"Master, this disciple has become a pauper again."

"Now there are only 150 spirit stones left in the whole body, how are these days going?"

"Master, can you give me some pocket money?" Song Wenwen looked at Dongfang and said with a smile.

"Poor? Are you embarrassed to cry poor to me?"

"I've heard about your first floor, it's overcrowded every day."

"I think the business won't be bad, are you still poor?"

"Where's the Lingshi you earned?" Dongfang asked with a smile.

"The more you earn, the more you spend."

"Buy in some goods, practice a little, and millions of spirit stones will be gone."

"Master, if you don't help me a little, your beloved, lovely apprentice will starve to death on the street." Song Wenwen said with a miserable face.

At this time, he was full of snot and tears.

As he said, he still wanted to rub against Dongfang Xiao's body.

"Go away, I just changed my clothes today."

"Here, just 10,000 spirit stones, do you want love?" Dongfang said with a smile, and threw a Qiankun bag over. Biqu library

"Yes, of course!" Song Wenwen hurriedly caught the Qiankun bag thrown by Master, and said with a smile on his face.

For him now, 10,000 Lingshi is a huge sum of money.

And this is for nothing, don't don't want it for nothing.

"Okay, I made another training plan for you yesterday."

"You practice according to this today." Dongfang smiled and handed Song Wenwen a piece of paper.

Song Wenwen took a look and found that although this training plan was different from the previous ones, they were all used to strengthen the body and soul.

Just, a little more detailed.

However, he now feels that he should not only focus on physical strength and soul strength.