Chang An is unlucky.
His father died, his mother passed away, and his grandmother died of illness.
In elementary school, he collected bottles to sell, then lost the money.
In middle school, he worked part-time, but his boss went bankrupt and he never got his wages.
In high school, the school canceled the honors class, rendering all his efforts useless.
After graduating from college, he was forced to take the fall, and lost his job offer from a major corporation.
Millions of people called him an ungrateful wretch, and he struggled to get by in the big city.
He went back to his hometown and took up fish farming.
Just as he was about to reap the harvest, extreme weather swept away his crop in a flood, leaving him with massive losses.
It seems he is always walking a path of misfortune, trying his best but powerless to change anything.
He stayed awake for two days and nights, recalling his misfortunes until the more he thought about them, the more bitter he felt.
He closed his eyes, then opened them, and Chang An was reborn.
Well, he had worked himself to death through sheer bad luck.
Remembering where all his hard work had gotten him in his previous life, Chang An plans to lie flat, relying on his knowledge of the future.
Unfortunately, his plans are useless.
"Do you want to succeed? Do you want to escape your bad luck? Do you want to become so outstanding you dazzle everyone? Do you want to stand at the peak of the world and look down upon it? Bind yourself to me! The Twice the Results with Half the Effort System will be your best partner!"
The System tap-dances in Chang An's mind, accompanied by its crackling, over-the-top slogans.
Chang An: "...Bind?"
The System acts quickly, and the binding is complete!
The story of the System and Chang An begins.
Then Chang An discovers that when he meets the System's standards, he receives a reward.
It's just that the rewards are a little unusual...
During a drought, the crops in the fields are about to wither. A critical-hit mission is triggered, and he gets a party popper that can blast a cloud apart and make it rain...
Choking on a potato, he triggers a mission. After struggling to save himself, he stares at The Hundred Ways to Choke Your Opponent and falls into deep thought.
He falls into a river while saving someone. As Chang An struggles to paddle and save himself, the critical-hit chime rings in his ear, and he learns expert-level water survival.
He studies, triggering a critical hit and receiving a workbook for all ages. From then on, it doesn't matter how much homework there is or how high it piles up, but... whose elementary school homework is this hard!
Ding-dong! Critical hit: an electronic teacher who's not quite right in the head.
Ding! Repair a machine, critical hit: parts, including parts for all kinds of standard-issue weapons and equipment...
Chang An: ?! It doesn't even have any salt?
Only much later does Chang An learn the truth.
The things the System rewards him with are stolen from transmigrators who are trying to plunder luck.
Theme: The harder you work, the luckier you get.
Most of them have joined V, why haven't they updated yet?
Damn, I'll update more tomorrow
What's wrong with you? What's the author's name? Got it
Your feeling is right. The first part is good, but I wanted to abandon the second part, but I bought the full text and just read it. The plot you handed in from the Internet robot is not good to read. In front of you is your creativity, which is excellent, but behind you is the collective consciousness, which is worse. You have not experienced it, and you do not blindly believe it 100%. It belongs to others, so the writing is not good. The fact is this, let me give you an example: you have one and a half, and someone wants two, you can only give one, and then you have half of the living expenses left. At this time, you are complaining in your own home, and someone knows. He is stupid and does not have the wisdom and generosity to give you 1. He starts to cause trouble and give you a hell. He thought he was smart and told the man, "You don't want two, you should want one." That person will deal with it superficially, then find you, vent his suppressed temper, and scold you. While you were wondering how your words to yourself could develop like this, you felt like you were being watched. You were coping well at first, but if you delayed it for a while, you wouldn't be scolded. Now if you are scolded, once he thinks about it, he will scold you a second or third time. Originally, he has a bad memory and if you delay politely, he will not be able to remember you and will not talk about you. But that person who thinks he is awesome and powerful insists on stepping in and gets you a few scoldings. Then, in order to survive, you kept silent, you were taciturn, and you endured being scolded. You don't dare to speak out if you have reasonable demands, because you will be scolded every time you get attention, and you can only endure it by yourself. Just make do with everything, as long as you can survive with the lowest bottom line. After a long time, you have 2, and you add 1. You have one left. Everyone is so kind to you, which is great. You followed all the rules and were doing well. Do you think it's over? No,. Those inexplicably causing trouble are here again. They found the matter again and started investigating. Originally, your social relations are quite good now. Now turn it out, look at it bit by bit with a magnifying glass, and ask about every little thing six times. Ask everyone you interact with eight times. Some people handled it skillfully, got very excited, and began to use this special situation to benefit themselves. He spreads lies, violates the truth, and even cheats you to gain benefits for himself. Others find it annoying and start to distance themselves from you. Everyone around you has become a different person, like a scalpel, cold and cold, cutting you open will get benefits. No one cares about how you feel and whether it hurts or not. If you feel bad, that's your problem. Everyone obviously cares about you so much. Ha ha. There are also people who become angry after being interrogated and come to you to vent their emotions and anger. They secretly or openly make trivial matters for you, and use trivial matters to make big troubles for you. In order to survive, you start to alienate or even break off friendship with everyone. You don't socialize because there is no such thing as pure friendship. Everyone is looking at the profile and can't see the real you. You leave this place and start over. Everything repeats. Until you can't survive anymore, go to another place. Repeat again. Until one day, you are strong enough to break through this hell-level cycle. This is the fact and the truth. There is no immediate reflection of everything being smooth sailing as written in their novels. Unless his dad is so-and-so. What you wrote in the previous article is very good, especially about real life. It is very authentic, real but not painful. Awesome! The back is too weak. Because other writers believe in these virtual cakes, cakes drawn in the air. You have lived a real life, so you only imitate and feel something is wrong because you know it is fake. That's really false. So you can't write anymore. One more thing, a conscious and living robot does not need a human body. Just like humans don't need the bodies of spiders, snakes, and cockroaches. Higher beings feel that they don't need to be a burden, and some even find it dirty and disgusting. Yes, they don't need this. This meme is not your original one, it is also a meme that you copied, imitated and borrowed, so you couldn't write it down, then you took a sudden turn, it didn't go well, you couldn't write it down, and it was over. They write well because they appreciate the painting of cakes in the air, and they believe in this. They have never experienced this in real life, so Ye Gong loves dragons. You are a person who has lived in real life, but you know it is fake. You have seen a real dragon, so if you try to imitate the fake dragon, you will not be able to draw it. That's probably it. I gave two examples, nonsense. I write so much just because I think the first two-thirds of your article are very well written, especially the first half, which is simply great! Because I like and love it, I write so many words in this long review. Let me show you, I will lock it in a few days. Thank you (#^.^#)🙏🏻I love you, moma
Is there an artificial intelligence?
Children know a lot
[Cat Claw] Come on! Author, please accept it!
What's going on? There won't be any more updates.
This chapter even has fewer words than the others
How long has it been? Why haven't there been any changes? Damn it.