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Traveling into the game world, I was told that I couldn't be resurrected. Lin Tu's face turned dark immediately. At this time, he had long lost his skills as the world's best archer, and was no longer at his peak. What's more, this is an era that does not belong to archers, and he was forcibly bound to a race known as the sewer - the human race. Archers + humans joined forces weakly, and Lin Tu felt his eyes darken. At this moment, he received the chosen talent: the power of excellence. "In addition to operations, there is another way to reach the strongest level, and that is numerical values." "Since the operation has become stretched, we can only rely on numerical values to crush it." That night, the No. 1 Assassin among all players sat at the door and smoked all night without thinking about why an archer was still alive even though he had two sets of skills. That day, the number one tank among all players was evaporated in a few seconds just because he looked at it one more time. May I ask, where did they go wrong? "Bullshit, what's beyond the standard? What I rely on is operation. There are no numerical values. It's all skills!" "It's full, it's really full!"

The dragon lurks in the abyss, sharpening its edge, the mortal world tempers its heart, and chaos is first formed.

7,000 years ago, he died tragically in front of Xiaoyao Palace because of a traitor. 7,000 Years later, he decided to take revenge.