The wave of spiritual revival swept across the world, and monsters, with their tyrannical physical power, invaded the land where humans have lived for generations. Under the protection of thermal weapons, human beings continue to explore the limits of self-breakthrough, and finally embark on the road of warriors.
Li Xiaofan, who was once a top student in the Jinsha Base City Academy, cherished the dream of earning more than 10,000 yuan a month and becoming a master. However, due to a twist of fate, he dropped out of school for some reason. After several months of depression and heavy blows, his former pride no longer existed, leaving only a body on the verge of death from illness. Fortunately, Uncle Wang and other neighbors extended a helping hand, and he was able to survive.
On the day when the college entrance examination results were released, laughter and laughter filled the classroom, but Li Xiaofan was lying on the bed with empty eyes. Just then, a mosquito died in his hands.
"Ding! Kill a mosquito, mortal realm +0.001"
He was shocked and tried again...
"Ding! Kill a mosquito, mortal realm +0.001"
Mortal Realm 1.002 Displayed on the virtual panel ignited the fire of hope in his heart. Although he couldn't afford expensive Qi and Blood Pills and was pressed for time, he only had to focus on killing and let the system handle the rest!
Two weeks later.
"Congratulations! Xiaofan, you have become an official warrior!"
Warrior? An eighteen-year-old warrior? This is usually a state that can only be achieved after four years of hard study in college, winning numerous awards, excellent grades, and even after passing the postgraduate and public examinations and practicing for many years.
Until one day, a big piece of news shocked everyone:
"The God of War Li Xiaofan is back!"
