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Yang Shu traveled to a modern society where magic technology and cultivation technology were highly developed. "Unlock the achievement [First Arrival in Another World] and get achievement point 1" "Consume achievement point 1 to extract the talent of a first-level traveler" "Get the skill [Tiger Body Shock]" "Unlock the profession [Scavenger]" Yang Shu's tiger body was shocked and said: "Gan, you have come to another world and you still have to be a garbage guy." Obtained dust-level iron One sword, unlock the profession [Swordsman], meditate for a night, unlock the profession [Magician]... "What a fast sword, what is the name of this move?" "Ghost Shadow Flash." "I heard that your company has three hundred swordsmen, I wonder if there is anyone who can take my invincible move?" Yang Shu said with a mean smile on his face.

Sitting alone in the editorial office, silently feeling the snowy season and the sunset that is never looked upon by others, the smoke curls up between my fingers and expands into boundless loneliness above the room. ? Across the street is the post office, the place that sells books, and the place that sells "Go World". Every time, her sweet voice comes from the phone, "Your book has arrived, come and get it." And every time I see her, my heart is beating. She is naturally beautiful, pure and unconventional. But I always have nothing to say, asking her how many books she has sold, what time she gets off work, etc. The result is as you can imagine, every time I end up running away in a panic.

Yang Shu always thought this was a peaceful and beautiful world until he awakened his superpower. "Boss, can you sell this [Son of Krypton] to me cheaper?" "Get out." The truth of the world is revealed bit by bit. How to save this beautiful coincidence in the endless chaos?

This is a story about a protagonist who thinks he is not the protagonist, hunting down other supporting characters who think he is the protagonist, and trying to save the world by the way. ------------"Are you the proud one of heaven? The one chosen by luck? The counterattack of useless materials?" Yi Yi was dressed in cloth, holding a scroll in his hand, pointing his sword at a man in brocade clothes, tilting his head and asked. The man didn't reply. He summoned up all his spiritual power and looked solemn. After the sword flash, the man fell down. "Now you are not." Yi Yi shook off a streak of blood from the tip of the sword and stated the facts in a calm tone. He lowered his head and looked at the scroll, where the words "Infinite Resurrection System" were clearly written. "This is going to be troublesome," he muttered.