Starting from the Weapons Made by Gods: I Speculated on the Big a in the Second Game

In March 2026, Zhao Changsheng, who was addicted to second-tier games, was thrown into another world to work by a wicked high-dimensional being. He only had an unenhanced Samsung concept gift in his hand. "Let me ask first, when I was picking up garbage on the roadside just now, I encountered a stone that could run and move and throw darts at me. Is this common here?" "It's very common. Some rocks will even throw fireballs at you. People here are stoned to death every year." The lady at the front desk of the Forerunner Convention smiled gently. … He is the mysterious existence that appears at any time and any place, whether it is clearing the toilet or slaying a dragon, as long as he is paid! He is a legend who keeps investing energy and money in the stock market, but his floating returns remain negative! Ming Tide, Cyberpunk, Destiny Grand Order... "Me? No, I don't want to be a hero that much. I just need money to cover my position." "You mentioned stock trading, so you must have done a lot of research on the stock market. Indeed, stock trading has been a hot topic in the past two years. Do you have anything to say to new investors entering the market?" "Don't come." Zhao Changsheng, who had two dark circles on his face, replied to the interviewer.