Just call the polar bear

My name is Zhang Yanhang, just an ordinary Awakener and a part-time college student living a monotonous life, following the routine of school, cultivation, and home. I neither smoke nor drink; my only hobby is observing humanity during moments when time stands still.
I thought my dull life would continue forever, but one night, as I lay in bed ready to sleep, I unexpectedly stumbled upon something interesting.
【Enter the Ashen World?】
【Option One: Yes (Successfully enter the Ashen World and gain the ability to digitize your body as well as ways to become stronger, the price might be oversleeping and being late for school tomorrow.)】
【Option Two: No (Refuse to enter the Ashen World but feel it's a waste to sleep immediately, so decide to stay up all night gaming and cultivating, the price might be oversleeping and being late for school tomorrow.)】
【Option Three: Ignore for Now (Suggested for those with difficulty making decisions, you will agonize over whether to enter the Ashen World and will only fall asleep at two in the morning, the price might be oversleeping and being late for school tomorrow.)】
ps: The protagonist is not saintly, is decisive and ruthless, and thinks differently from the average person. Please refrain from criticism if this is not to your taste.

Ashen God

The fabric of the storage bag didn't present this problem; all that was needed was to craft a large piece of cloth.


No matter what oddly shaped items one intended to store, one simply had to wrap them in the storage bag fabric, and they would neatly fit into the waist bag or storage box.


It was uncertain whether it was due to a peculiar excretory system of the Crimson Iron Ants, but the Crimson Iron they expelled was always in the form of smooth, spherical balls about the size of ping-pong balls, and, coupled with their crimson red color, these pieces of Crimson Iron looked like ping-pong balls that had been painted the wrong color.


Chapter 155 Special Talent