Fusion Computer: My Skills Are Not Serious

Song Wenwen is not a native of the Blue Stars, but came from Earth.

When he was on the earth, he was a programmer. Because the program he wrote had a bug temporarily, he was on the way to get off work on a shared bicycle when he was called by his boss to urge him to fix the bug. Biqu library

Just when he took out the notebook he carried with him to modify it, a thunderstorm came.

He was directly struck by a bolt of lightning that fell from the sky, and traveled to the Blue Star three years ago, a person also named Song Wenwen.

At that time, he found that in his mind, there was an interface of a computer screen.

The above shows: Loading 0%!

After his experimentation, he found that as long as his physical fitness improved, the percentage displayed on the screen in his mind would increase.

So, in the past three years, he has been exercising crazily.

He wanted to see what would happen when the percentage on the display was loaded to 100%.

"I don't know if this thing counts as my golden finger, and whether it has the power of sss-level potential." Song Wenwen said silently in his heart.

Now 99.9% of it has been loaded, and it is only a step away from loading it all.

Song Wenwen's goal today is to complete the loading.

"Brother Dog, what are your plans?" After eating, Yunde looked at Song Wenwen and asked.

"After dinner, go to deliver durian and milk to Grandma Liu," Song Wenwen said.

Whether he went to cook after class or deliver milk to Grandma Liu, he did it at the fastest speed, in order to exercise his body and see if he could break the previous running record.

By the way, earn some pocket money.

"No, I mean later."

"You don't have the ability to awaken, so you can only take the path of a warrior."

"With your current physical fitness, you are indeed suitable for taking the road of warrior." Yunde said seriously.

As Song Wenwen's best friend, what he hopes is to gallop the world with his good brother, instead of the two drifting away.

Although he can always take care of Song Wenwen, he also knows that although Song Wenwen is a dog, he is an extremely strong person.

He was worried that one day, the difference in status between the two would be too great, which would cause them to part ways.

Warrior is a path different from supernatural beings. This path is particularly difficult, and the upper limit is not high.

Some warriors have practiced hard for decades, but they are not as good as those with supernatural powers

A year and a half.

Therefore, no one is willing to become a martial artist unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Maybe." He didn't care about the things that didn't have awakening abilities.

As a member of the army of thousands of traversers, he, Song Wenwen, is also a person with golden fingers.

After separating from Yunde, Song Wenwen went to the supermarket to pick up the durian and milk ordered by Grandma Liu and headed for Grandma Liu's house.

He can walk like flying with these things in hand.

It is much faster than Su Shen's 100-meter sprint on the earth.

Perhaps because of the aura in this world, after three years of training, Song Wenwen's physical fitness is at least three times stronger than when he was a programmer.

When the wristband showed that today's exercise had reached ten kilometers, Song Wenwen returned home.

"Sister Qingcheng, I'm gaining weight, is the meal ready?" Song Wenwen shouted into the kitchen after changing his slippers.

"The dog is back, we have to wait for a while for dinner." At this time, a very beautiful woman who looked twenty-seven or eighteen years old poked her head out of the kitchen, looked at Song Wenwen and said.

"Mom, how many times have I told you, don't call me a dog." Song Wenwen said helplessly.

This beautiful woman is Song Wenwen's biological mother, Yu Qingcheng.

Although she is in her forties, she looks no different from a woman in her twenties, so Song Wenwen has always called her Sister Qingcheng.

"Who told you to be single? How many times have I told you to bring a daughter-in-law back to mom, but you just don't listen." Yu Qingcheng said with a bit of resentment.

Other mothers are concerned about whether their sons are studying well, and what level of abilities they have awakened.

Only Yu Qingcheng cared about when his son would bring her a daughter-in-law back.

"Mom, I'm only eighteen years old! And with my looks and my intelligence, it's not easy to find a girlfriend." Song Wenwen said.

He perfectly inherited the genes of his mother's appearance. In terms of appearance alone, he can indeed be said to be a handsome young man with extraordinary appearance.

"You can't hunt in the zoo, but you can still hunt outside the garden?"

"When your father was eighteen, he had taken me down for half a year."

"Why don't you learn from your father." Yu Qingcheng once again said with hatred.

"Where's my dad?" Song Wenwen hastily changed the subject.

"he goes

Meet two old friends, let's eat first, don't worry about him. " Yu Qingcheng said.

"My dad still has old friends, it's rare!" Song Wenwen said, and returned to his room. Biqu library

After three years of adaptation, he has now fully integrated into the family.

His parents are very open-minded and treat him very well, so now he is willing to call them parents.

After returning to the room, Song Wenwen took off his shirt and started exercising.

Two hundred push-ups, two hundred sit-ups, two hundred crunches...

If a girl saw his figure at this moment, she would definitely salivate.

Although it is not the kind of explosive muscles, but the figure is very well-proportioned, and the eight-pack abs are very clearly defined.

"Huh!" After exercising, Song Wenwen lay down on his bed.

"Withered vines, old trees, dark crows, Ge You's sofa of the same style, air-conditioned wifi watermelon, the sun is setting, I lay down on the bed, how comfortable it is!" He muttered.

"The loading is complete, it's turned on!" At this moment, a voice suddenly rang in his mind.

Accompanying it was the sound of the computer starting up that he had listened to on Earth for many years.

This made Song Wenwen, who was a little tired, jump up from the bed.

His golden finger has finally arrived!

He couldn't wait to see what the golden finger that had been loaded for three years was.

"System, system, please answer if you hear it." Song Wenwen called loudly.

However, no voice answered him.

"Isn't it the system? Grandpa, Ah Piao, Qi Ling..." Song Wenwen called all the types of cheats he could think of, but there was no response.

This made him frown more and more tightly.

This is very fucked up, he can be sure that his golden finger has already arrived in the account, but he doesn't know what it is.

At this moment, he found that a mouse pattern appeared in front of his eyes.

"Are you dazzled?" Song Wenwen rubbed his eyes and said to himself.

When he opened his eyes again to look, he found that there was indeed a mouse pattern in front of his eyes.

In his last life, as a programmer, he was very familiar with the mouse.

Subconsciously, he wanted to shake the mouse.

As soon as this thought came to him, he found that the mouse in front of him shook a few times according to what he had imagined just now.