Tool Man Rebellion Guide [Quick Pass]
Chapter 1
"Student Zhai Yan, I have a question I want to ask you. Is it convenient for you now?" A boy came to Zhai Yan's desk, bent slightly, and asked in a low voice.
The long and curled eyelashes, the eyes blinked innocently, and the light in the eyes flowed, making people unable to refuse at a glance.
Zhai Yan has just been teleported from the previous world, and he is still in a daze.
He looked around from the corner of his eye, the bright lights, the large desk, and the students around him who were writing hard, all reminded him that he was in a library now.
Looking down at the test paper in front of him, without raising his head, he replied to the boy who was holding a pen and paper and seemed to be waiting for his affirmative answer,
"inconvenient."
His tone was cold and perfunctory.
He Anran was stunned, he never thought that he would be rejected so simply.
The other party didn't even look at him, embarrassment spread in his heart, and the smile froze on his face.
He Anran has an outstanding appearance and has always been ostentatious in the school. There are a group of people around him supporting him, and he has never encountered such a predicament.
If it weren't for the poor grades of the people around him, he wouldn't have come to ask Zhai Yan, who didn't know him at all, for advice.
Today was the first time he came to the library for self-study. The students who accompanied him were all students from Class Z. They were all scumbags who had given up on themselves. Looking at books was like reading a book from heaven, and they didn't know where to start.
I happened to see the god of learning who was number one in the grade, so I jokingly urged him to come forward to ask for advice.
This group of people was heavy-handed from the moment they entered the door. They either rattled their chairs or talked to each other as if there was no one else present.
The location of the self-study room is generally fixed by default, and everyone tacitly spread out to sit. They don't care about first-come-first-served, and when they see a large table that is not vacant, they immediately drive a boy to another seat and occupy this table.
Forget about occupying, they didn't even bring any books, except for He Anran, the other three people just took out their mobile phones and played without stopping.The rest of the study room were frowning, but because they didn't dare to provoke this group of troublemakers who were notorious for causing trouble, they could only bear it silently.
It's fine to argue by yourself, but who knows that they actually put their ideas on other people's heads.
One is the bright-looking "school beauty", and the other is the student god who sits firmly at the top of the grade. They are both the center of the topic. When He Anran walked towards Zhai Yan, most of the people's eyes quietly followed behind him.
Seeing Zhai Yan's refusal without hesitation, everyone's eyes of gossip were vaguely focused on He Anran's expression, and they were all waiting to see his reaction, were they at a loss?Or become angry from embarrassment?
Knowing that many people are watching the joke, He Anran's stiff face instantly eased, and after secretly cursing Zhai Yan in his heart, he put on a timid smile again.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were doing mock questions. I interrupted you. I didn't mean to. I, I really don't know how to do this question. I really want to ask you for advice..." Before I finished speaking, my eyes closed It's almost red.
Interrupting himself hastily, acting as if Zhai Yan misunderstood him by refusing.
I don't know if it's to watch the excitement or what, the occasional sound of flipping books and the sound of paper and pen rubbing are gone, and the surrounding is completely silent, only He Anran's voice can be heard in the whole study room.
"Then do you have time tomorrow, I will come to the library for self-study tomorrow, and then..."
"Quiet!" Zhai Yan interrupted him coldly.
He stretched out his hand to rub his temples. This is the critical moment of memory transmission. This man is chattering and unrelenting, which is really annoying.
His annoyance was so obvious that He Anran still had that weeping look on his face, so he asked loudly in disbelief, "What did you say?"
The voice was sharp and hurt people's eardrums, and it was even more abrupt in the quiet study room.
The three people who were watching the excitement from a distance realized that something was wrong. They looked at each other, and they all pushed their chairs away and walked this way.
Zhai Yan looked at He Anran with deep eyes, his handsome face exuded a sense of oppression that was not suitable for his age at this time, the pupils were deep under the black eyebrows, and He Anran couldn't help but want to dodge with sharp eyes.
Obviously just looking at it simply, but the powerful aura seems to have substance, making people breathless.
Fortunately, he quickly turned his head and moved his gaze to the wall coldly, and He Anran felt relieved.
Following his gaze tremblingly, the walls of the library were painted white, with only a very conspicuous slogan in red letters on a white background pasted on it.
Civilized reading, no noise!
He Anran's face instantly turned red, and his eyes were clouded with mist, and he wished he could get under the ground for a while.
When the other three arrived, what they saw was his ready-to-cry appearance, and their desire to protect was instantly bursting.
The leading boy directly slapped the test paper in front of Zhai Yan with a very arrogant tone.
"Let you teach you and teach, what are you dawdling about?"
"That's right, I'm asking you because we, An Ran, think highly of you, don't put on airs like a good student in front of us, I don't like this."
"Don't be shameless."
This group of people already disliked students with excellent grades, and when one of them came out, the other two threatened each other one by one.
Noisier...
Zhai Yan became more irritable and had a worse headache.
Sitting with him was Zhou Zhaohe from Class A, who was borrowing Zhai Yan's test paper to correct mistakes.
"Please don't make noise, this is the library." He frowned and looked at the rioters.
With bangs that were long enough to cover his eyes, coupled with eyes as thick as the bottom of a bottle, the leader looked at him with a thin and nerdy look, and directly reached out to grab his collar.
Before touching the clothes, a hand suddenly came out, blocked the front, and held his wrist.
The joints are well defined, the fingers are slender, and the skin exudes a jade-like texture, holding it gently, it seems that no effort is used.
The boy sneered and moved forward vigorously, not paying attention to the hand at all.
not moving...
He didn't believe in evil, and continued to exert force, but no matter how hard he tried, it still remained the same. Looking at Zhai Yan's relaxed expression, and seeing others' unawareness, cold sweat ran down his spine.
He Anran seemed to have discovered something, and hurried out to smooth things over: "Don't do anything, we are all classmates, so talk about it if you have something to say."
The boy went down the ladder, bluffing, "I don't care about you nerds."
He wanted to pull his hand back, but he still didn't move at all. He began to struggle hard, and the rest of the people realized that something was wrong with him.
The fingers are obviously slender, but at this time they seem to be poisonous vines, tightly entwined on the prey, and after admiring its dying struggle, they slowly tightened up, harvesting the remaining life leisurely .
Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, looking at Zhai Yan's deep eyes without any other emotion, the boy felt the fear of dying, he was afraid, and struggled harder.
Unexpectedly, Zhai Yan suddenly relaxed his grip.
Like a watermelon, the boy just rolled out until he hit the back shelf.
"What are you doing? This is a library, not a place for you dawdlers to make trouble."
The administrator teacher came late and wanted to arrest the troublemakers to the next classroom.
Zhai Yan and Zhou Zhaohe were still sitting comfortably, but a few people on the opposite side surrounded the boy with the injured back, and it was obvious at a glance who had suffered.But those in class Z are notoriously thorny, but Zhai Yan and Zhou Zhaohe are good students with excellent grades in Tiantian Library.The teacher can't help but already has a bias in his heart.
"You guys, come out with me."
In the past, this kind of differential treatment would only lead to poor students rebelling and causing more trouble, but this time.
Throwing away the administrator teacher, and glaring at Zhai Yan, the leading boy straightened his body and left with a few people.
No matter how unrestrained he tried to pretend, the hands on his waist and the way others supported him all looked like he was running away.
The teacher also knew that these people would not obediently listen to the training, so he warned the rest of the students not to make noise and left quickly.
As soon as the teacher left, there were many people whispering and biting their ears in the self-study room. Zhou Zhaohe glanced at Zhai Yan worriedly, a little afraid that his deskmate would fall into some gossip.
He has no time to pay attention to other people. Zhai Yan is still sorting out the memories in his head at this time. He needs to know his current situation.
This is a very ordinary world. There is no splendid magic, no mysterious cultivation of immortals, and the level of science and technology is average.
Zhai Yan in this world is a veritable god of learning. Even in a school like Nanshan Middle School, where there are many top students, he has been ranked first since he entered the school and has never wavered. There are legends about him everywhere in and out of school.
With excellent grades and a handsome appearance, he is the object of many girls' secret crushes. Fortunately, because he always pays attention to keeping a distance from others, he doesn't have many clingy peach blossoms.
His family background is superior, his father is a well-known entrepreneur in this city, and although his mother has passed away long ago, she was born into a family of musicians and was once famous throughout the country as a pianist, leaving him a considerable spiritual and material legacy.
The family and personal conditions are very superior. Zhai Yan in this world should have a smooth life, but there is no way, he is just a cannon fodder male supporting role, an existence to promote the plot.
Less than a year after Zhai Yan's mother committed suicide due to depression, the new Mrs. Zhai officially entered the Zhai family.
Mrs. Xin Zhai also brought the son born with her ex-husband to the Zhai family. This son is the protagonist of this world.
The protagonist Gong is about the same age as Zhai Yan. He just transferred to Nanshan Middle School last semester, and he is in class Z with the protagonist Shou He Anran.
Nanshan Middle School has a very high admission threshold. Except for a few recommended by the junior high school, normal admission needs to be among the best in the city. However, as a private middle school, there is nothing that money cannot do. Most students from wealthy families but with insufficient grades choose to hand in An expensive school choice fee.
The school selection fee is not worth mentioning to the protagonist Gong who came to the Zhai family, but it made the protagonist Shoujia grit his teeth for a long time.
This is a love story of a transfer student bully and a poor school belle.
The school bully acts arrogantly and has a profound background, which is incompatible with the overall atmosphere of Nanshan Middle School. In fact, his cold appearance is just his protective color. He is just a rebellious boy who lacks love.
Xiaohua's family is poor, and his mother regards him as a tool for making money. He suffers from inner pain but is powerless to resist, so he has learned to disguise himself with a weak appearance.
Two teenagers covered in scars confronted each other at first, but gradually opened their hearts and healed each other.
Although they are in the same school, the protagonist of class Z has nothing to do with the protagonist Gong and the student god of class A, but the will of the world is unreasonable. The protagonist must have the best conditions in order to be able to face better other supporting roles.
It doesn't matter if your grades are not good, Xueshen will help you.
Under the initiative of the protagonist Shou, Xue Shen was gradually knocked on the door of his heart to help him review and let him improve his grades quickly.
After receiving all the information, Zhai Yan was a little speechless.
The current time point is after the sophomore exam, when the protagonist Shou bet with the female partner who loves the protagonist Gong to see who gets the best final grades.
Under the control of the will of the world, he has to patiently give the protagonist the lecture questions, help him get good grades in the final exam, and slap the vicious female partner in the face when looking at the report card.
In this life, he will not be so cheap. Zhai Yan finally took a look at the test paper in front of him, rubbed it into his schoolbag, packed his things and planned to go home.
The study room is not a good place. Before the summer vacation, this is the only place where he and the protagonist have contact in the plot.
A workplace for free labor, he complained inwardly.
He left quickly and neatly, Zhai Yan didn't see the worried eyes on the other side.
It was mostly dark, and Zhai Yan was walking alone on the campus.
After all, it is a world that has been experienced before, and the memory is sorted out very quickly, but in addition, Zhai Yan also restored the memory of countless previous worlds.
His name is Zhai Yan, and this is the case in every world, but he has a different personality and a different life in each world.
But even in such a variety of ways, the bottom line is that he was doing the same thing in countless worlds in the early stage, playing the same irresistible cannon fodder male supporting role in different worlds.
He shuttles back and forth in different worlds, endlessly, and works non-stop.
Either become the golden finger of the protagonist, or become the big stick for mandarin ducks, or only appear in a few words, or carry through the plot from beginning to end.
Unexamined, controlled by the will of the world, dedicated his life to the protagonist.Zhai Yan was not reconciled, he wanted to resist.
In the world of cultivating immortals, he learned the most exquisite soul spells, branding himself the soul brand of awakening all memories when the will of the world is about to control him.
In the world of science and technology, he learned the top digital analysis technology, decomposed the world into lines of code, he spied some secrets of the world's operation, and used the loopholes to draw strength from it.
In the magical world, he deduces astrology and challenges the bottom line of the world's will step by step.
Through countless worlds...
Zhai Yan finally broke through the shackles, without becoming a puppet under the control of the will of the world.
And in the last world, he finally broke the last thread that bound his body, completely becoming a free man who could do whatever he wanted.
But because the will of the world will not allow new, uncontrollable souls to enter, Zhai Yan has no choice but to find the worlds he once lived in, use the same soul wave to deceive the will of the world, and sneak into these worlds.
The confinement goes deep into the soul. In order to get rid of the will of the world, Zhai Yan cut his own soul and was seriously injured.
He will cultivate in these worlds, restore wounded souls and improve spiritual strength.
In this familiar world, he did it all over again.
This time, he will no longer be the cannon fodder who follows the track of fate, and he will pay back all that is owed to him.
The former cannon fodder male supporting role is dead, and now he is Zhou Bapi Zhai Yan.
The long and curled eyelashes, the eyes blinked innocently, and the light in the eyes flowed, making people unable to refuse at a glance.
Zhai Yan has just been teleported from the previous world, and he is still in a daze.
He looked around from the corner of his eye, the bright lights, the large desk, and the students around him who were writing hard, all reminded him that he was in a library now.
Looking down at the test paper in front of him, without raising his head, he replied to the boy who was holding a pen and paper and seemed to be waiting for his affirmative answer,
"inconvenient."
His tone was cold and perfunctory.
He Anran was stunned, he never thought that he would be rejected so simply.
The other party didn't even look at him, embarrassment spread in his heart, and the smile froze on his face.
He Anran has an outstanding appearance and has always been ostentatious in the school. There are a group of people around him supporting him, and he has never encountered such a predicament.
If it weren't for the poor grades of the people around him, he wouldn't have come to ask Zhai Yan, who didn't know him at all, for advice.
Today was the first time he came to the library for self-study. The students who accompanied him were all students from Class Z. They were all scumbags who had given up on themselves. Looking at books was like reading a book from heaven, and they didn't know where to start.
I happened to see the god of learning who was number one in the grade, so I jokingly urged him to come forward to ask for advice.
This group of people was heavy-handed from the moment they entered the door. They either rattled their chairs or talked to each other as if there was no one else present.
The location of the self-study room is generally fixed by default, and everyone tacitly spread out to sit. They don't care about first-come-first-served, and when they see a large table that is not vacant, they immediately drive a boy to another seat and occupy this table.
Forget about occupying, they didn't even bring any books, except for He Anran, the other three people just took out their mobile phones and played without stopping.The rest of the study room were frowning, but because they didn't dare to provoke this group of troublemakers who were notorious for causing trouble, they could only bear it silently.
It's fine to argue by yourself, but who knows that they actually put their ideas on other people's heads.
One is the bright-looking "school beauty", and the other is the student god who sits firmly at the top of the grade. They are both the center of the topic. When He Anran walked towards Zhai Yan, most of the people's eyes quietly followed behind him.
Seeing Zhai Yan's refusal without hesitation, everyone's eyes of gossip were vaguely focused on He Anran's expression, and they were all waiting to see his reaction, were they at a loss?Or become angry from embarrassment?
Knowing that many people are watching the joke, He Anran's stiff face instantly eased, and after secretly cursing Zhai Yan in his heart, he put on a timid smile again.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were doing mock questions. I interrupted you. I didn't mean to. I, I really don't know how to do this question. I really want to ask you for advice..." Before I finished speaking, my eyes closed It's almost red.
Interrupting himself hastily, acting as if Zhai Yan misunderstood him by refusing.
I don't know if it's to watch the excitement or what, the occasional sound of flipping books and the sound of paper and pen rubbing are gone, and the surrounding is completely silent, only He Anran's voice can be heard in the whole study room.
"Then do you have time tomorrow, I will come to the library for self-study tomorrow, and then..."
"Quiet!" Zhai Yan interrupted him coldly.
He stretched out his hand to rub his temples. This is the critical moment of memory transmission. This man is chattering and unrelenting, which is really annoying.
His annoyance was so obvious that He Anran still had that weeping look on his face, so he asked loudly in disbelief, "What did you say?"
The voice was sharp and hurt people's eardrums, and it was even more abrupt in the quiet study room.
The three people who were watching the excitement from a distance realized that something was wrong. They looked at each other, and they all pushed their chairs away and walked this way.
Zhai Yan looked at He Anran with deep eyes, his handsome face exuded a sense of oppression that was not suitable for his age at this time, the pupils were deep under the black eyebrows, and He Anran couldn't help but want to dodge with sharp eyes.
Obviously just looking at it simply, but the powerful aura seems to have substance, making people breathless.
Fortunately, he quickly turned his head and moved his gaze to the wall coldly, and He Anran felt relieved.
Following his gaze tremblingly, the walls of the library were painted white, with only a very conspicuous slogan in red letters on a white background pasted on it.
Civilized reading, no noise!
He Anran's face instantly turned red, and his eyes were clouded with mist, and he wished he could get under the ground for a while.
When the other three arrived, what they saw was his ready-to-cry appearance, and their desire to protect was instantly bursting.
The leading boy directly slapped the test paper in front of Zhai Yan with a very arrogant tone.
"Let you teach you and teach, what are you dawdling about?"
"That's right, I'm asking you because we, An Ran, think highly of you, don't put on airs like a good student in front of us, I don't like this."
"Don't be shameless."
This group of people already disliked students with excellent grades, and when one of them came out, the other two threatened each other one by one.
Noisier...
Zhai Yan became more irritable and had a worse headache.
Sitting with him was Zhou Zhaohe from Class A, who was borrowing Zhai Yan's test paper to correct mistakes.
"Please don't make noise, this is the library." He frowned and looked at the rioters.
With bangs that were long enough to cover his eyes, coupled with eyes as thick as the bottom of a bottle, the leader looked at him with a thin and nerdy look, and directly reached out to grab his collar.
Before touching the clothes, a hand suddenly came out, blocked the front, and held his wrist.
The joints are well defined, the fingers are slender, and the skin exudes a jade-like texture, holding it gently, it seems that no effort is used.
The boy sneered and moved forward vigorously, not paying attention to the hand at all.
not moving...
He didn't believe in evil, and continued to exert force, but no matter how hard he tried, it still remained the same. Looking at Zhai Yan's relaxed expression, and seeing others' unawareness, cold sweat ran down his spine.
He Anran seemed to have discovered something, and hurried out to smooth things over: "Don't do anything, we are all classmates, so talk about it if you have something to say."
The boy went down the ladder, bluffing, "I don't care about you nerds."
He wanted to pull his hand back, but he still didn't move at all. He began to struggle hard, and the rest of the people realized that something was wrong with him.
The fingers are obviously slender, but at this time they seem to be poisonous vines, tightly entwined on the prey, and after admiring its dying struggle, they slowly tightened up, harvesting the remaining life leisurely .
Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, looking at Zhai Yan's deep eyes without any other emotion, the boy felt the fear of dying, he was afraid, and struggled harder.
Unexpectedly, Zhai Yan suddenly relaxed his grip.
Like a watermelon, the boy just rolled out until he hit the back shelf.
"What are you doing? This is a library, not a place for you dawdlers to make trouble."
The administrator teacher came late and wanted to arrest the troublemakers to the next classroom.
Zhai Yan and Zhou Zhaohe were still sitting comfortably, but a few people on the opposite side surrounded the boy with the injured back, and it was obvious at a glance who had suffered.But those in class Z are notoriously thorny, but Zhai Yan and Zhou Zhaohe are good students with excellent grades in Tiantian Library.The teacher can't help but already has a bias in his heart.
"You guys, come out with me."
In the past, this kind of differential treatment would only lead to poor students rebelling and causing more trouble, but this time.
Throwing away the administrator teacher, and glaring at Zhai Yan, the leading boy straightened his body and left with a few people.
No matter how unrestrained he tried to pretend, the hands on his waist and the way others supported him all looked like he was running away.
The teacher also knew that these people would not obediently listen to the training, so he warned the rest of the students not to make noise and left quickly.
As soon as the teacher left, there were many people whispering and biting their ears in the self-study room. Zhou Zhaohe glanced at Zhai Yan worriedly, a little afraid that his deskmate would fall into some gossip.
He has no time to pay attention to other people. Zhai Yan is still sorting out the memories in his head at this time. He needs to know his current situation.
This is a very ordinary world. There is no splendid magic, no mysterious cultivation of immortals, and the level of science and technology is average.
Zhai Yan in this world is a veritable god of learning. Even in a school like Nanshan Middle School, where there are many top students, he has been ranked first since he entered the school and has never wavered. There are legends about him everywhere in and out of school.
With excellent grades and a handsome appearance, he is the object of many girls' secret crushes. Fortunately, because he always pays attention to keeping a distance from others, he doesn't have many clingy peach blossoms.
His family background is superior, his father is a well-known entrepreneur in this city, and although his mother has passed away long ago, she was born into a family of musicians and was once famous throughout the country as a pianist, leaving him a considerable spiritual and material legacy.
The family and personal conditions are very superior. Zhai Yan in this world should have a smooth life, but there is no way, he is just a cannon fodder male supporting role, an existence to promote the plot.
Less than a year after Zhai Yan's mother committed suicide due to depression, the new Mrs. Zhai officially entered the Zhai family.
Mrs. Xin Zhai also brought the son born with her ex-husband to the Zhai family. This son is the protagonist of this world.
The protagonist Gong is about the same age as Zhai Yan. He just transferred to Nanshan Middle School last semester, and he is in class Z with the protagonist Shou He Anran.
Nanshan Middle School has a very high admission threshold. Except for a few recommended by the junior high school, normal admission needs to be among the best in the city. However, as a private middle school, there is nothing that money cannot do. Most students from wealthy families but with insufficient grades choose to hand in An expensive school choice fee.
The school selection fee is not worth mentioning to the protagonist Gong who came to the Zhai family, but it made the protagonist Shoujia grit his teeth for a long time.
This is a love story of a transfer student bully and a poor school belle.
The school bully acts arrogantly and has a profound background, which is incompatible with the overall atmosphere of Nanshan Middle School. In fact, his cold appearance is just his protective color. He is just a rebellious boy who lacks love.
Xiaohua's family is poor, and his mother regards him as a tool for making money. He suffers from inner pain but is powerless to resist, so he has learned to disguise himself with a weak appearance.
Two teenagers covered in scars confronted each other at first, but gradually opened their hearts and healed each other.
Although they are in the same school, the protagonist of class Z has nothing to do with the protagonist Gong and the student god of class A, but the will of the world is unreasonable. The protagonist must have the best conditions in order to be able to face better other supporting roles.
It doesn't matter if your grades are not good, Xueshen will help you.
Under the initiative of the protagonist Shou, Xue Shen was gradually knocked on the door of his heart to help him review and let him improve his grades quickly.
After receiving all the information, Zhai Yan was a little speechless.
The current time point is after the sophomore exam, when the protagonist Shou bet with the female partner who loves the protagonist Gong to see who gets the best final grades.
Under the control of the will of the world, he has to patiently give the protagonist the lecture questions, help him get good grades in the final exam, and slap the vicious female partner in the face when looking at the report card.
In this life, he will not be so cheap. Zhai Yan finally took a look at the test paper in front of him, rubbed it into his schoolbag, packed his things and planned to go home.
The study room is not a good place. Before the summer vacation, this is the only place where he and the protagonist have contact in the plot.
A workplace for free labor, he complained inwardly.
He left quickly and neatly, Zhai Yan didn't see the worried eyes on the other side.
It was mostly dark, and Zhai Yan was walking alone on the campus.
After all, it is a world that has been experienced before, and the memory is sorted out very quickly, but in addition, Zhai Yan also restored the memory of countless previous worlds.
His name is Zhai Yan, and this is the case in every world, but he has a different personality and a different life in each world.
But even in such a variety of ways, the bottom line is that he was doing the same thing in countless worlds in the early stage, playing the same irresistible cannon fodder male supporting role in different worlds.
He shuttles back and forth in different worlds, endlessly, and works non-stop.
Either become the golden finger of the protagonist, or become the big stick for mandarin ducks, or only appear in a few words, or carry through the plot from beginning to end.
Unexamined, controlled by the will of the world, dedicated his life to the protagonist.Zhai Yan was not reconciled, he wanted to resist.
In the world of cultivating immortals, he learned the most exquisite soul spells, branding himself the soul brand of awakening all memories when the will of the world is about to control him.
In the world of science and technology, he learned the top digital analysis technology, decomposed the world into lines of code, he spied some secrets of the world's operation, and used the loopholes to draw strength from it.
In the magical world, he deduces astrology and challenges the bottom line of the world's will step by step.
Through countless worlds...
Zhai Yan finally broke through the shackles, without becoming a puppet under the control of the will of the world.
And in the last world, he finally broke the last thread that bound his body, completely becoming a free man who could do whatever he wanted.
But because the will of the world will not allow new, uncontrollable souls to enter, Zhai Yan has no choice but to find the worlds he once lived in, use the same soul wave to deceive the will of the world, and sneak into these worlds.
The confinement goes deep into the soul. In order to get rid of the will of the world, Zhai Yan cut his own soul and was seriously injured.
He will cultivate in these worlds, restore wounded souls and improve spiritual strength.
In this familiar world, he did it all over again.
This time, he will no longer be the cannon fodder who follows the track of fate, and he will pay back all that is owed to him.
The former cannon fodder male supporting role is dead, and now he is Zhou Bapi Zhai Yan.
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