【Rise like a monster...】
When Qin Tian woke up, he found that the world had changed.
At least his bed has changed. Before, his bed was a second-hand Simmons that had slept for seven years. Although it was a bit shabby, it was still very comfortable, soft and flexible, and occasionally called a girl to do exercises. Accompanied by the babble, but now he felt cold and hard under his back, and it was extremely uncomfortable to lie on it.
What puzzles him most is that the air here is really unbearable, it smells like sleeping in a pigsty, and he admits that his doghouse also has a peculiar smell, which is much stronger than here.
When he was about to get up to see where he was sleeping, he found that various parts of his body were extremely painful, and he cried out in pain, "His sister, what's wrong with Lao Tzu?"
Suddenly, he found something strange to him. There were clothes on his body. You should know that he always sleeps naked. Looking at the color and quality of the clothes, he feels very strange, "How is it like ancient clothes?"
"What's the situation? No reason."
As he was lying on the bed thinking, something came out next door, "Huh, huh, huh..."
"Fuck me, what sound?"
"The sound of the pig?"
"Is there a pig who lives next door?"
"I strangled and lived for so many years without knowing that my neighbor is a pig..."
"Pig? Aren't the meat sellers who often go out late and return early...?"
As if struck by lightning, Qin Tian lay motionless on the bed, looking dumbly at the tiled house above his head. A few soft sunlight shot from the cracks in the tiled hooks on his face, making him dumbfounded at this moment.
What he didn't believe in killing happened happened.
He is a senior otaku. He is indulged in the world of games, novels, and anime every day. He doesn't believe in the crossing plot in the novel. He knows that this is just a gimmick of a book. If he can really travel, he will be the first One try, because this can change his life.
He hates the current life, but he doesn’t want to face the reality. He earns some living expenses from power leveling every day. He met a wild BOSS during power leveling last night. At the time, he thought it was very strange. He was very surprised about this game. Familiar with, the wild will not brush BOSS at all, and I don't want to start the fight right now.
When something terrible happened, the BOSS actually spoke, and the first sentence he said was "Don't hit me, don't hit me, I have something to say..."
"Is there something to say? Say your sister, where does the equipment come from if you don't beat you?"
At that time, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so he didn't have any mercy, and was cruelly tortured to death. The BOSS had no power to resist, and soon the blood bottomed out.
"go to hell."
"You'll regret it." The BOSS glanced at Qin Tian faintly, his eyes shuddering suddenly.
The BOSS did not explode, even without even a single experience. Qin Tian was extremely disappointed. Just as he was about to leave, there was a mysterious scroll left on the body where the BOSS disappeared, engraved with ancient lines, like a seal.
Qin Tian didn't care about that much, he immediately opened the scroll, and the computer screen glowed brightly, and then he became unconscious...
Qin Tian sat up strenuously and looked at the simple room. Except for a dilapidated table, there was only a dark green and dark green liquid in the corner. The smell came out of the liquid. There was no doubt that it was a mixture of pig urine and feces. I couldn't help cursing, "Fuck, is this the place where people live?"
As soon as the words fell silent, I only heard a "boom" in the next room, "Master, are you awake?"
The voice was loud, with incredible excitement.
"woke up."
Qin Tian replied unconsciously, his head hurt, his brows frowned, and he furiously said, "Master? What the hell am I? Can Master live in such a place?"
He passed through for no reason, and became a certain waste young master for no reason. Qin Tian was in a very bad mood at this time. What's wrong
He has a bad life experience, a bad body, and a bad attendant. What makes him feel bad is that this guy has a bad head. After fifteen years, he has done nothing, and even a girl can’t handle it. This is not a problem with his head. What is it
"Boom, boom, boom..." Heavy footsteps came from next door.
"Here is the fat man."
Qin Tian was annoyed. He knew who it was when he heard the footsteps. He had been with his attendant for ten years, a fat man weighing 250 kilograms—Meng Lei.
Over the years, I don't know who is serving whom, he is getting thinner and thinner, but he is getting fatter and fatter.
However, this fat man was still somewhat conscientious. When he was abandoned by the family, the fat man could have not followed him, but he still actively asked to follow him. This moved Qin Tian a bit.
"Master, you are awake, you scared me to death."
Although there is a fat man in this remnant image of the body, he can’t help but be secretly shocked when he sees the fat man’s sturdy physique. The visual impact of the angry look is too powerful.
He is tall and burly, with majestic physique, but his strength is only the third rank of martial artist, and it is useless except for a little strength. The third rank of martial artist is like a waste in this world, of course he is much better than Qin Tian.
Qin Tian's current body's cultivation is only a first-order martial artist, not even as good as a seven-year-old kid.
It’s no wonder that you are so embarrassed if you have no strength, you are bullied so miserably, you are weak and bullied, and you only have to be bullied when you grow up. Who calls yourself weak
"God, why do you want me to be on this kind of trash? Why don't you go back and be my otaku." Qin Tian groaned secretly.
No father, no mother, no master, no patrons, the Qin family has raised him for fifteen years, and it is considered as benevolent and righteous. Now, like an ant, he works as a small handyman in the Furong restaurant.
Just like this, he was bullied every day, and his body was hurt. The day before yesterday, Qin Kun, the "Little Overlord" of the Qin family, made a big move because he hadn't cleaned the table.
Meng Lei stood by the bed and saw that he hadn't spoken all the time, froze there like a fool, and muttered, "You won't be stupid, right."
"You are stupid."
Qin Tian was in a terrible mood, complaining that God was no longer useful, and had to face the reality, how could his thin body survive in this world where the strong respected him
This is indeed a very nerve-wracking problem, but I have to face it.
From brain memory, I know that the owner of this body is called Qin Tian, the son of the Qin family, the third largest family in Qinghe City. Because of the death of his parents since childhood, he was not taken seriously in the family and was born at the age of ten. A strange illness caused damage to the dantian in the body, unable to condense Qigong, and was forgotten by the family until he was driven out of the house last month.
The rough life has created his cowardice and low self-esteem. When he was bullied, he never returned his hand. When he was beaten on his left cheek, he still stretched out his right cheek.
But Qin Tian had to admire his perseverance. If his dantian was damaged, his cultivation would have been sentenced to death. He would never even think about practicing qigong in his life, but he had never stopped for five years. No matter how hard he cultivated his base, he couldn't break through the second rank of martial artist.
His tragic life is over, and Qin Tian's is just beginning. How can he become stronger or become a little richer
Wu Xiu was no longer possible. Qin Tian didn't quite understand what the broken dantian meant, but in his memory, he was still on the same spot after five years of cultivation day and night, and he knew that his cultivation would definitely not make his mark.
"God, I'm also a traverser anyway, so I can give you some benefits."
After thinking hard for a while, Qin Tian still couldn't find a shortcut to get rich. He was just an otaku. He was totally different in what he did in business and how he made money.
If there are online games here, it is estimated that he will be able to live a good life soon.
Qin Tian has a special liking for games, killing monsters, leveling up, doing tasks, and doing quests. He is simply a genius, even some professional players can't compare with him.
But this world doesn't even know what a computer is, let alone an online game.
"Yo, awake?"
Zhang Dafu, the shopkeeper of the Furong Restaurant, stepped into the door, and saw Qin Tian sitting on the edge of the bed, showing a little shock, and said in his heart: "You won't die like that. This bastard's life is really hard."
"Yeah!" Qin Tian raised his head and cast a glance at Zhang Dafu in response.
"Wake up and sit here? Wake up, don't you fucking hurry to work for Lao Tzu? There is still a face to say that you are awake."
Zhang Dafu yelled at Qin Tian, spitting Xingzi sprayed his face.
Zhang Dafu was an outside disciple of the Qin family. He was in charge of the business of the Qin family because of his cultivation.
Looking at Zhang Dafu, Qin Tian felt incredible. How could such a big voice not break his throat
"The shopkeeper, my young master has just woke up, and his body is still not healthy, so I can do anything by myself." Meng Lei said honestly, looking at Zhang Dafu with a trace of fear.
Zhang Dafu glanced at Qin Tian contemptuously, and said coldly: "You are still a young master, why did the Qin family produce waste like you? If you want me to say, ah, just throw it into the Kunlun Mountains and feed the monsters. The province throws our Qin family everywhere. s face."
The Kunlun Mountains are one of the ten most dangerous places in the Tianyuan Continent. They are extremely dangerous and evil. The monsters are evil, and ordinary people don't dare to approach them. The beast is extremely terrifying in strength.
The mountain range is just eighty miles north of Qinghe City. The ancestors of the Qin family opened a trail to enter the mountain range. This trail has become a must pass for countless adventurers. Because of this trail, the Qin family has the strength to develop into the third largest family in Qinghe City. .
The Kunlun Mountains are dangerous places as well as treasure places. The rare and exotic grasses and the crystal cores of monsters and beasts are all dreams of martial artists, and they attract countless adventurers. However, there are many people who enter, and there are few people who come out. No reply.
Qin Tianwu's first-order cultivation base was thrown to the Kunlun Mountains and there was only a dead end.
"The shopkeeper, you..." Meng Lei's face changed slightly, angrily, he knew Qin Tian best these years, and he followed him willingly. Although he suffered hardship, he had no regrets.
"What's wrong with me? You eat mine and wear mine. Now that you are ill, you can go to work for Lao Tzu, or get out of the Furong restaurant. The Qin family does not raise waste."
The word "waste" Zhang Dafu bites so hard that he can't understand Qin Tian. Since he came to Furong Restaurant, he has been troublesome, because his business this month has fallen a lot, and he has seen Qin Tian's cowardly appearance. I couldn't help but raise anger in my heart.
"Okay, I'll go to work."
Qin Tian stood up hard and walked out of the room with his head down.
"Look at your crap, it's a damn shame, I don't know what you mean by being alive."
Zhang Dafu casually spit out thick sputum and said coldly.
Meng Lei next to him clenched his fists, his teeth clenched, and he was angry...