Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

After witnessing Lincoln's miraculous operations in the domestic stock market, the beggar looked at Lincoln with a look of sincerity. In addition to still fighting to death without using leverage, he almost obeyed Lincoln's orders.

But unlike the beggars, many people in the live broadcast room were going crazy at this time.

[I don’t believe it! I don’t believe it! How could this be possible? It was clearly a junk stock before, so why can it turn around overnight? Why! He must know the inside information!]

[Are you stupid? How can insider information be so outrageous? The banker did it before he started to move. I have enough reason to suspect that he is the one who created the insider information. 】

[I have to say that the program team really invited an amazing being this time. No wonder I couldn’t find the origin of this No. 1 on the Internet. This is a real Buddha!]

[You know it’s a giant Buddha but you still don’t offer it? Be careful, if someone gets upset, a fellow villager will come to you and send you warmth. 】

[Impossible, how could someone come to my door to deliver money]

【......】

【This kind of person should be in jail! Because of him, I lost all my belongings&%#@￥】

[Don’t worry about the idiot upstairs. This guy didn’t believe in evil before, so he insisted on buying the negative teaching materials that No. 1 brought out as examples. These days, the coffin book is probably gone.]

[You know nothing! Those stocks he doesn’t recommend are all high-quality stocks! It’s all because of him that the stock price plummeted.]

【So what's the result?】

【Your mother*@^%】

【He's anxious, he's anxious.】

[I have already called the police and recommended stocks to others, but I want to see if the police take care of it.]

[It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you, and I met another idiot whose eyes turned red after losing.]

[You just lost the red eye, your whole family lost the red eye!]

【Ah, yes, yes, yes.】

【What about your horse*……%#】

In the room, the beggar looked at Lincoln with reverence: "Brother, are you going to the foreign stock market next?"

"Yeah." Lincoln nodded calmly: "t0 is the really interesting part. As long as the operation is good enough, you can borrow a lot of profits in a very short period of time. The domestic stock market is completely

There is no way to do something similar."

"But, that show you participated in."

"Oh, that's okay, as long as they don't let them see the specific operations and transaction details. Someone should have reported me, and I've already found the reason."

Hearing Lincoln's flat tone, a bunch of question marks popped up in the live broadcast room.

【??????】

[I’m so stupid. Didn’t I say that contestants are not allowed to watch the live broadcast during the day? How does he know what we are talking about now? 】

[Is there a possibility that he simply guessed that someone would be jealous and report it? 】

[Is this the divine fortune teller alive? This calculation is too accurate, right? Could it be that the previous things were also calculated? 】

[Your fortune teller tells stocks?! What’s going on? Are you keeping up with the pace of society and advancing with the times? 】

[Stocks are also finance. Since they are finance, can’t they just be used to calculate wealth? 】

[Good guy, wealth calculation project in the new era. 】

[By the way, no one wants to release the specific operation details like me? Wouldn’t it be a good idea to make some money by following along? 】

[Are you stupid? Do you dare to follow the t0 model? Maybe you will follow suit and buy, and others will step in, and then you will be trapped, and the leek will be myself. ]

【As long as the speed is fast enough, there should be no problem, right?】

[It was an eye-opener for me to meet such greedy people. Their gambling habits are comparable to those in the casinos in Jin'ao.]

There was a mixed crowd in the live broadcast room, and Lincoln had already taken the beggar to foreign stock markets.

The domestic stock market implements t1, that is, if you buy on the same day, you can sell it the next day, while the t0 system of the international stock market allows you to buy and sell at will.

As long as the operation is good enough, the money in hand can be circulated several times or even dozens of times that day, completing incredible capital expansion.

For ordinary people, this is of course impossible, but Lincoln is a wall hanging!

Directly activating Superman's bug-level ability to review global data and summarize calculations, he can obtain data results that are beneficial to him before the central server.

The transmission and processing of data takes time, which means that even exchanges will not get relevant data results until after Lincoln.

By comprehensively calculating the time delay of network transmission on one side and the time on the other side, and focusing on the time difference, Lincoln can perform all kinds of incredible operations.

There are financial institutions and traders who do this in reality, but Lincoln is definitely the first to do this.

After all, even artificial intelligence is limited by data transmission time loss, but Lincoln is not. All his information collection is instantaneous.

Domestically, rules restricted Lincoln's performance, but the international financial market was completely different.

A large enough capital means enough benefits, and coupled with the portability of the model, his account numbers are jumping with every operation.

Next to Lincoln, the beggar could clearly see Lincoln's incredible operations.

If there are still traces to be followed in the operation of the domestic market, Lincoln's operation is now completely unconstrained.

In most cases, he couldn't understand Lincoln's operations at all, but in the end, the rising numbers after each buying and selling operation would prove the authenticity of Lincoln's operations.

The beggar who watched Lincoln's entire operation had begun to doubt his life, and the audience who watched the numbers constantly jumping were also about the same.

[Is this stock trading? Is this stock trading? I can’t withdraw my money as fast as him! How long has it been! His numbers have already quadrupled.]

[No, why looking at his operation, I suddenly feel that stock trading is not too difficult...]

[Don’t go! You’ll be treated like a leek!]

[Eyes: It looks very simple! Brain: I think you can try it! Hands: You two try a Jaguar!]

[Reminder to those upstairs, please don’t try it easily and become a beggar and affect the appearance of the city.]

The audience and beggars in the live broadcast room were stunned by Lincoln's operation, but the people on the program team were even more troubled.

"Director, what should we do now?"

"What should I do? How do I know what to do?" Seeing the numbers on Lincoln's account scrolling at an alarming speed, the director also had a headache: "Who is casting? Mader doesn't know how to carefully screen the contestants.

His identity?"

"The casting director has resigned. He resigned yesterday."

"Resigned?" The director was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

"It seems that I made a lot of money following this contestant, gained wealth, and quit my job."

director:......

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little quiet and awkward.

Covering his heart with one hand, the director felt like he couldn't breathe. He knew the financial situation of the casting director. How much money would it cost to allow this guy to claim freedom of wealth?

The director who was busy at work felt that he had lost 100 million.

Seeing that something was not right about the director, the expressions on other employees' faces also became cautious. After a moment, they spoke: "Director? Director, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay." The director looked melancholy: "Have you found out the identity of contestant No. 1?"

"Uh...no."

"Have you contacted the police station?"

"I have contacted you and it has been confirmed that there is no problem with the identity of contestant No. 1."

"Then you are still asking me?!" The director suddenly burst out: "There is no problem with his identity, and we can't find out. Is this a person I can afford to offend?"

"Ah..." All the employees looked at each other: "But you are the chief director, you are not the one to make the decision."

If something happens, I'll be the one to go to jail, right?!

The director roared crazily in his heart and waved his hand feebly: "Leave him alone. As long as he doesn't do anything illegal or disciplined, leave him alone."

"That mission..."

When it came to the task, the director finally regained his energy: "Follow the task. This is an essential process for the show!"

In the room, Lincoln took the beggar to swim in the vast sea of ​​financial markets, while outside, foreign contestants had pretended to be casual and came to the building where they were.

Unlike the Little Bad Luck Charm, the Bad Luck Charm only needs to be within a hundred meters of the target before it can be used directly.

No. 69 didn’t know Lincoln’s specific location, but the distance of one hundred meters was large enough.

"God bless me, I must let him have an accident. If it doesn't happen, I won't have the reputation points to draw the lottery."

He took out the talisman from the system backpack, prayed a few times in his heart, and then said silently: "Use!"

In response, the spell turned into a ray of light invisible to ordinary people and disappeared in a flash. After hovering in the air for a few times, it directly locked onto the large room where Lincoln was and flew towards it.

At the same time, there was a snap, and the keyboard in Lincoln's hand failed.

"Um???"

Lincoln, who was keenly aware that something was wrong, stood up decisively and walked out the door. He turned around and told the beggar: "There are three urgent needs. You can sell all the remaining stocks for me. Don't worry about the profit or loss. How much can you get back?"

How many."

After saying that, he pushed the door open and walked out.

Looking at this scene, the beggar was killed, and the audience in the live broadcast room was also dumbfounded.

[Holy shit! Are the three emergencies so urgent? 】

[There are more than 10 million yuan in orders in my account. Even if I burst my bladder or urinate, I still have to get the money back first!]

[So your situation is small. For the upper class, respectability is the most important thing. 】

【Are you an upper class person?】

[I once played golf with our chairman.]

【Got it, loser.】

[Nonsense! What if someone is Guan Zhiling? {Funny}]

【Really playing golf.】

Private places like toilets are absolutely private and are not included in the shooting range.

The moment Lincoln walked into the toilet with a calm face, a smile appeared on his face: "I haven't gone to find you, but you actually came to me first."

Talismans are a mysterious power full of metaphysical elements. But to say how mysterious it is, it is only for laymen. For people like Lincoln, this thing is basically of no use.

A bad luck charm that can make ordinary people unlucky to death, but the most serious consequence for Lincoln is to cause the keyboard to malfunction.

Threatening life? No, on the contrary, it was his turn now.

In the bathroom stall, a light appeared on Lincoln's fingertips, and he physically removed the talisman on his body that had consumed 90% of its power in order to make the keyboard malfunction.

He stretched out his hand and flicked it, causing it to turn into a stream of light and sink into the body of No. 69 outside.

On the street outside, No. 69 prayed in his heart. From the beginning, he hoped that Lincoln would be completely bankrupt. Gradually, he was injured accidentally. Finally, a bolder idea suddenly popped into his mind - if he died, there would be no one.

Compete with me for first place.

At that moment, a whistle suddenly sounded on the street.

Toot toot!

The big truck's horn was blaring, and No. 69 raised his head in surprise. A dump truck that was trying to avoid pedestrians who ran a red light lost control and crashed into the roadside.

The place was empty except for No. 69, who stood alone under the cool shade of the trees and prayed that Lincoln could be eliminated by the bad luck charm.

But now, the dump truck sanctions of justice are coming to him first.

Bang!

Amid the exclamations of passers-by and viewers in the live broadcast room, No. 69 was hit, and a parabola was seen passing by. He fell to the grass not far away with blood stains on the ground.

【Holy shit! Car accident scene!】

【Isn't he dead?】

[It should not be the case. The dump truck was unloaded and the driver applied the brakes, so the speed when it hit was not very fast.]

[Even if the speed is not fast, if it is loaded on a dump truck with more than ten tons, it will be disabled even if it is not dead?!]

[The program team suffered huge losses, losing money before they even made money!]

[The director is about to cry, it’s a bad start!]

To be honest, the survival show has been held for so many times, and the director really didn't expect that someone would get into a car accident during the show, and be hit by a dump truck!

Seeing No. 69 lying on the ground almost motionless, his heart froze, and his face was filled with an expression of collapse: "Why! Why!"

He wanted to ask why No. 69 didn't run when he saw the dump truck, but stood there and was hit by the truck!

But things have evolved into the way they are now, and it's too late to say anything. He just hopes that No. 69 will never die. Once someone dies, the nature will be much worse.

In the bathroom, looking at the outsiders being punished by dump trucks from a distance, Lincoln sighed: "You really deserve it."

"The talisman that consumes 90% of the power has this kind of power. It is determined to make people die! But I am different. I am a compassionate person and do not kill easily. I have to save you.

"

If a nineteen-ton dump truck collides head-on, there is basically no possibility of minor injuries, especially if the cause of the collision is the effect of a bad luck charm. There is no other possibility except serious disability and death.

.

Considering that 90% of the power of the spell could cause the keyboard in his hand to malfunction, Lincoln felt that sudden death was more likely.

How can this be done!

If this person dies, the system will be disconnected. This won't work. He has to revive the person. If nothing else, the system must be there.

He had done a lot of evil in the past, but after saving this man, all the previous ones were wiped out.

Compared to that system, I should be very happy, as I don’t have to look for the next host.