One day, Wang Ping joined a chat group for time travellers. The chat group allowed each group member to randomly travel to different worlds and draw their own exclusive golden fingers.
Wang Ping thought he was about to reach the peak of his life...
"Wait a minute, there are 67 group members, why are 60 of them grayed out?"
"Ding, the number of live members in the group has been reduced by one. Chen Kang, who joined the group at the same time as you, has died and did not survive for ten seconds. All group members, please take this as a warning."
Wang Ping was numb, and instantly understood that this chat group of time travelers was a huge pit. The mortality rate of group members was extremely high, and they would fall into boxes at every turn.
Fortunately, Wang Ping awakened the life simulator next!
"Ding, the life simulator has been opened, and the talents are being refreshed..."
"Congratulations to the host for drawing the golden talent: Holy Body; the seven-color talent: time and space body; the seven-color talent: becoming stronger by accepting disciples."
