As the ancients said, a man should be established by the age of thirty!
But this guy is thirty-five and still hasn’t accomplished a thing! He has a family, but no ambition, and spends all day hopelessly addicted to online games.
Not only his wife and daughter, but even Heaven itself couldn’t stand to watch.
And so, a huge pane of glass fell from the thirty-second floor and gave him a chance to start over!
At eighteen, he’s as pretty as a flower, ugh, I mean, handsome as a flower, no, that’s not right! He’s dignified and impressive! Watch as our very own Wu Zhiyuan turns the world on its head, uses knowledge and insight seventeen years ahead of his time to conquer the world and amass a fortune! Hahahahaha!
Wait, ugh! A leopard can’t change its spots. He still likes playing games…
The book is also known as “How I Learned to Cultivate Immortality in World of Warcraft,” “Wu Zhiyuan’s Final Fantasy,” and “Wu Zhiyuan and the Half-Orc Secrets That Must Be Told.”
I can only say that I can barely look at it when I talk. In reality, I am beaten to that point by others, and I don't want to become stronger. When I saw Warcraft, I couldn't stand it any longer. I looked at the contents of the next few chapters and they were all about Warcraft. It's not bad. I know what's wrong with the book I wrote. I have to let the protagonist improve his strength as soon as possible. There are already more than 40 books, but the real protagonist is still so aggrieved.