[The first thing I did when I came back from rebirth was that I rushed into the house, pried open my brother's precious global limited edition game console, picked up the welding gun that my father had left behind in the yard, and welded the road leading to the "first closed beta" to death with sparks flying everywhere.
It wasn't until my death in my previous life that I learned from the mouth of the light ball who called himself "The System" that I was living in a book about a man's son-in-law. I was the unlucky villain who gave the male protagonist experience and equipment all the way, and finally got all the dirt thrown at him. And my "good brother" is the hidden hero who hides behind the scenes, steals my opportunities, subverts others, and traps me into hell!
Those dungeon first kills, hidden missions, and only props that I worked so hard to grab from the cracks in the game turned out to be stepping stones for him to pretend to be a slap in the face and marry Bai Fumei. All the online violence, betrayal, and even the last "accident" I suffered... All had the shadow of his careful calculations.
This life?
Oh.
**I pinched his golden finger.
I cut off his opportunity.
I tore up his script. **
Whoever wants to be a stepping stone should do it. I will hide behind the scenes this time and be the one who muddies the waters! Participate in the closed beta and re-draw the talent——[Party of one person]? What the hell is this name? ! But... "A free soul will never be trapped in the thorns called nobility, and there is no need to ascend to the altar"? Interesting.
Looking at the talent description that popped up on the screen, and then glancing out the window at the game cabin that was welded beyond recognition and still smoking, I grinned.
Brother, my sister will help you walk your way to heaven first.
What you owe me is calculated slowly in our game.
