[Urban Imagination] + [Funny Darkness] + [Dimensionality Reduction Strike] + [System Group Chat] + [Slap in the Face]
"He Biwai, your performance this month is at the bottom. If you don't want to do it, get out. There are many people who want to lick the soles of my shoes!"
Faced with the humiliation of his cold female boss, a [Super Time Self-Redemption Group] suddenly popped up in He Bi's mind. The members of the group were all "selves" from the parallel time and space future.
[Ji Tao Soft Rice King]: "Don't be cowardly! Press her pulse with the palm of your hand at 37 degrees and tell her that she has endocrine disorders and drink more hot water!"
[Sewing Machine Maniac]: "This bitch is suspected of job embezzlement. Open her hidden folder and I will teach you how to legally send her to use a sewing machine!"
[Extreme Delivery God]: "The coordinates are located, her fiancé is cheating on her at the Sands Hotel, go and start a live broadcast!"
Looking at the 800 full-level weirdos in the group who had done 360 lines to the extreme, He Bi and others sighed. From that day on, he neither practiced martial arts nor cultivated immortality. Instead, he relied on his future self to teach him how to fix legal bugs, manipulate emotions, and dig up business graves. In this city, it would be difficult for him to be invincible!
