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My name is Shiv.

Before entering Dreamland, he was an orphan.

I grew up in an orphanage since I was a child, and I have tasted the warmth and coldness of human relationships since I was a child. No one understands the pain of lack of love better than me.

But I got over it one by one, suffering made me mature earlier.

When I was sixteen, I bid farewell to the head of the orphanage who had always taken care of me, and headed eastward to work hard in the "Magic City".

Relying on my tenacious character, and my forbearance of not fighting back when hit or scolded, I soon became a senior insurance salesman.

This is a profession with a very high upper limit and an extremely low lower limit. The successful ones spend money and travel in luxury cars;

Every time I hit a wall, every time I was humiliated, I survived and silently cheered for myself countless times.

At the age of twenty-six, I was finally reborn. My skin was thicker than a city wall, and my heart was tougher than the earth. Even if customers spit on my face, I could still smile. Spread evenly and introduce various insurance businesses in a generous and natural manner.

This kind of ability is not something newcomers can easily master. It can only be learned by blowing up countless dolls with pictures of customers when they go home in the evening.

Just when I was about to get promoted and raise my salary, become the general manager, become the CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of my life, a pop-up window popped up on my computer that couldn't be deleted.

I vaguely remember what it was, "Do you want to know the meaning of life?" and other inexplicable words.

I chose "No" as a matter of course, but the hell is that the moment I clicked the mouse, the word "No" instantly became the word "Yes", and the two switched positions.

With one click of the mouse, fate will change from then on.

I entered this damned fantasy space, as if to compensate me, I was given a dagger at the beginning that can be contaminated with any poison without changing its physical properties.

I just glanced at the description briefly, and I knew that from now on, my name will be Shiren, and the entanglements in my previous life have been turned into a little bit of smoke.

From the beginning of the novice task world, I have been bearing the burden of humiliation. In order to get poison, I am willing to become a poison tester. The next two mission worlds are even worse

Finally, I made it to the promotion task. I chose to hide from the beginning, and I fought with an ordinary goblin. I was evenly matched.

Everything was expected, even the sudden eruption of several other reincarnated people was within reason, until that beautiful girl Ruoyu showed her extremely terrifying marksmanship, that kind of power had already surpassed this level.

I thought this was the limit of my shock

Unexpectedly, there is an even more exaggerated Voldemort!

That is.

"Brother Blue Hair, aren't we going to grab Frost Crash's kill reward? As the third ring's boss, the rewards should be very rich."

Shi Ren bowed his waist and retracted his hands, his face was full of flattering smiles, and his voice was polite, as if he had treated his immediate superior in his previous life.

The reason is very simple, just now, he witnessed the true strength of the man in front of him.

No, now he no longer dares to evaluate Ouyang Xiu's strength. Whether it is the tip of the iceberg or the whole strength is far beyond what he can predict.

In Poison Blade's field of vision before, the blue hair was resting on the jade legs, and his hands were in seals. The entire towering wooden wall suddenly deformed and became wider and thicker, turning into a wooden giant with a height of tens of meters.

This is not a dead thing, Shiv can be sure of that.

Because this wooden giant can swing its arms nimbly, sweeping thousands of troops like a mat. With one swing of an arm, countless frost goblins can be swept away, and two or three can be trampled to death with one step.

This is not fighting, this is simply a massacre.

And as the blue hair continued to form seals, the ground began to tremble, and the entire forest seemed to respond to his call, towering trees burst out of the ground and enveloped the entire battlefield.

One becomes two, the meadow becomes a forest.

None of the entire Frost Goblin army was spared, and they were all wrapped up inside, becoming the nourishment of the giant forest.

The word "shock" is no longer enough to describe Shiv Ren's heart. He has no culture, and his mind is full of "fuck" circling around.

"Don't worry, my avatar has already taken care of it. Ruoyu and I have some personal matters to deal with. Don't move around where you are. We'll come as soon as we go."

After splitting another clone to go to the Frost Forest, Ouyang Xiu also picked up Ruoyu and disappeared into the sky on moon steps.

Tuliu Shiren stood alone on the spot, looking up at the figure walking through the air, and shed tears of envy.

If only I were this strong, no, one tenth is enough!

Clone No. 1 practiced swordsmanship, and Clone No. 2 went to the Frost Forest. Things have been arranged in an orderly manner.

The ontology should also do what the ontology should do.

For example.

"The dance just now has not been finished yet, and there is no one around. I would like to invite you to dance a more exciting, beautiful Miss Ruoyu~"

Ouyang Xiu put his left hand behind his back, stretched his right hand forward, bent slightly, and made a "please" gesture.

"Big villain, don't think I don't know what you want to do."

"Humph! If you were half as enlightened in your previous life as you are now, I wouldn't have to go to an Internet cafe to be a network administrator, and there wouldn't be so many evil eyes staring at me, and you wouldn't die, you... ummmm."

Ruoyu's remaining complaints stopped in the summer.

It seems that the "wood escape" with a low chakra value has been used in this dense forest, and there is a strong sense of spring.

The pink buds bloom quietly, stretching out the delicate and bright petals, and the pink stamens in the center are also exposed, welcoming the dew collected by the petals.

The scent of flowers is lingering, and a butterfly is attracted to it, fluttering its colorful wings, and sucking the sweet nectar with its straw-like mouthparts.

Driven by this strong sense of spring, in this area of ​​high temperature and dense forest, there is a feeling of revival of everything. The young trees sprouted new buds, and the flowers bloomed more and more colorfully.

Ruoyu dances lightly, with a body as light as a swallow, body as soft as clouds, arms as soft as bones, dancing like a lotus flower every step of the way, like butterflies flying among flowers, like gurgling water, like a bright moon in a deep mountain, like The morning light in the alley, like the round dew on the tip of a lotus leaf, makes Ouyang Xiu drunk as if drinking fine wine.

She frowns suddenly, showing slight pain; suddenly smiles brightly, showing boundless joy.

Suddenly she turned sideways and lowered her eyelashes, showing a low-backed shyness;

Suddenly, she gently touches her forehead and caresses her arms, draws her eyes and draws her eyebrows, performing a delicate and appropriate tenderness;

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