Fusion Computer: My Skills Are Not Serious

After clinking glasses, everyone started chatting.

They are all young people, and they have seen each other before.

Moreover, Yunde and Jin Zizai had fought side by side when they were in the Yellow Sands.

In addition, there is Song Wenwen as the middleman, so there is no generation gap when communicating with each other.

Young people sat together, drank some wine, and started bragging about the mountains.

"You guys don't know that back then, Brother Gou and Brother Seven were called the Three Swordsmen of Phoenix No. 6 High School. That was when Buddhas blocked and killed Buddhas, and gods blocked and killed gods."

"Wherever the three of us went, everyone stayed away." Yunde said a little dizzily.

"Why do I feel so like a bully?" Huang Tianba asked subconsciously.

"Don't listen to the little bum, the three of us just have a good relationship." Tang Qiqi said helplessly.

Her good image was ruined by Yunde.

"It's nothing, you don't know, back then when we were in Imperial Capital University, the boss, Lao Huang and I were playing against more than 2,000 sophomore veterans, and they feared us like tigers."

"Since then, all the sophomore veterans couldn't hold their heads up when they saw us."

"As soon as we show up, they don't dare to show up."

At this moment, Jin Zizai said without blushing and heartbeat, as if he had really done so many amazing things.

In fact, Song Wenwen borrowed his appearance at the beginning.

He did nothing himself.

But at this time, bragging, as long as you have a little relationship with yourself, you can put it on yourself.

In fact, the same is true of Yunde.

When I was in Phoenix No. 6 Middle School, most of them were contributed by Song Wenwen, and Yunde also did some auxiliary things.

Regarding these, Song Wenwen didn't come forward to expose them, but just smiled and drank some wine. Biqu library

"Boss, what are your plans next?" Yun De suddenly turned his head, looked at Song Wenwen and asked.

The current Song Wenwen is extremely powerful, invincible in the realm of kings.

Although a few of them have made rapid progress, most of them are only at the platinum level.

They can't keep up with Song Wenwen now.

"I'll stay in Blue Star for a while, and then I'm going to go to the Nine Passes." Song Wenwen said after taking a sip of his wine.

After what happened in Youmingtian, everyone already knew that Jiuzhong

off the existence.

"So fast?"

"I really want to go too, but to go to the Nine Passes, at least the strength of the King Realm is required."

"Even with our talents, it will take several years to break through to the king realm." Yunde said with a little yearning.

"I'll go find the way for you first, if there's anything interesting, I'll send you a letter."

"It's not necessarily a bad thing for you to stay in Blue Star for the next few years."

"Brother Dog, what do you mean?" Tang Qiqi asked suddenly.

Based on her understanding of Song Wenwen, Song Wenwen will definitely not be aimless, there must be something specific.

"Since we killed all the Nether Sky's army, Blue Star's luck has started to increase little by little."

"Increased luck means that the possibility of a strong person has increased."

"You should be able to take advantage of this outlet."

Hearing what Song Wenwen said, everyone fell into silence.

Because what Song Wenwen said, once exposed, will involve many people and things.

"Blue Star's luck has indeed increased, and I feel it too." Gan Lu said lightly.

He is the person who has the most intuitive feeling about Blue Star's luck.

The reason why Song Wenwen could feel the luck of Blue Star was because after the computer was upgraded to version 2.0, it had the ability to copy other people's abilities.

The first thing he copied was Gan Lu's [good luck] ability.

The good news is that he succeeded in copying.

"Boss, when do you plan to leave?" Jin Zizai asked.

"There's still some things to finish, so let's go when we're done."

What Song Wenwen said, the unfinished business is to copy other people's abilities.

He discovered before that every time he copied a power, there would be a little more light on the disk.

In the previous forty days, he had copied more than two hundred kinds of abilities.

Therefore, the number of law seeds on his attribute interface has changed from dozens before to more than two hundred now.

Song Wenwen planned to copy all the abilities he saw, whether they were useful or not, in the next period of time.

After all, too many skills don't overwhelm you!

Having one more ability is always a good thing.

"Boss, our freshman year is almost over."

"It won't be too long before Imperial College will usher in a new freshman year."

"You don't want to play with them before leaving?" Jin Zizai said in a malicious way at this time.

When they were freshmen, they were teased by the sophomore old bird, and they couldn't bear to live.

Now they are going to be sophomores soon, if they don't have fun, wouldn't they be too sorry for themselves.

The young man who slays the dragon will eventually become a dragon, this saying never goes out of date.

"Isn't that good?"

"Most of the freshmen who enter the freshman year are black iron and bronze-level existences."

"With my current strength, is it too bullying to deal with them?"

To be honest, Song Wenwen was quite moved by what Jin Zizai said.

But now, he doesn't pay attention to even the supernatural beings in the king realm.

Dealing with Heitie and Bronze-level abilities, it's like a full-level boss returning to Novice Village.

The boxing champion returned to kindergarten.

"Back when we were freshmen, the school didn't teach martial arts, and sent out veterans of the platinum level."

"When it comes to our class, what happened to the people who sent out the King Realm?"

"Our purpose is only one, and that is to care for our juniors and younger sisters."

"As long as the goal is achieved, the process is not important."

"Besides, you have such a good relationship with the vice principal, tell him, and he will definitely agree."

Hearing what Jin Zizai said, Song Wenwen raised his eyebrows.

Obviously, he was completely moved.

"In that case, I'll leave after the freshman welcome ceremony is over."

Song Wenwen made a decision.

At the same time, in the Dragon Kingdom, many boys and girls aged seventeen or eighteen felt their backs tremble.

Although the Third Courtyard had suffered heavy losses in the previous battle with Nether Sky.

However, the new students were not affected in any way.

Because those who have not yet awakened their abilities were transferred to the refuge before the army of the Nether Sky arrived.

Therefore, the enrollment of major colleges and universities this year will not be affected in any way.

Seeing that Song Wenwen agreed, Jin Zizai laughed very happily.

With Song Wenwen here, they can have fun this year.

"Come on, boss, I offer you a toast, for the freshman rookie!"

"Haha, for the freshman rookie!"

The two raised their glasses and clinked.

When everyone was drinking happily, Song Wenwen suddenly received a call from Dongfang Xueqi.