Deep Fry Rocks

# SPIRITENERGY #RELAXED #GODDESS
“Lin Changan, you don’t want to get forced to marry a person, right?” a gorgeous young lady asked as she put a Slave Contract in front of Lin Changan.
Lin Changan was in complete desperation when he received the Emulator System which allowed him to simulate his life.
After each simulation, he could choose to either gain a talent, a realm, battle experience, cultivation, or part of the memory from the simulation.
“You have rejected the Slave Contract and were killed in the Underground City by a love rival.”
“You have chosen the talent, Live a Hard Life.”
“At age 22, your sick junior confessed her love to you and you rejected her. That made her hate you and she poisoned you to death.”
“You have chosen the talent, Complete Poison Immunity.”
“At age 24, you were killed during the monsters’ attack.”
“You have chosen the realm and have gathered the Star Power.”
“At age 24, you fought the monsters’ attack as a general but still died in the end.”
“You have chosen the talent, Restlessness.”
“At age 24, you fought the monsters in the front line but you have exhausted your spirit energy…”
After countless simulations, even the slightest move Lin Changan made could shake the entire world.
“Simulation begins.”
“You are now invincible.”

Emulator: Opening Talent Super Gigolo

  He looked at the system reward and selected the memory fragment.


  Many images flashed in his mind. The scene of Wen renqian being eliminated easily and thoroughly appeared.


  "We can only let him bribe his opponent in advance, sob sob."


  Xue Chu's image of hundreds of millions of vengeful souls also appeared, causing one's scalp to go numb.


  This was just an image, and the twisted face was so terrifying.


  It was a silent, miserable, and brutal cry.


  Chang Weiwen's successor looked so strange, his skin was pale and his eyes were dull.


  The core of the array also appeared in a flash.


  Lin Chang 'an's pupils shrank and his heart trembled.  "A beating heart?"


  It was indeed reasonable for a heart to be the core of the blood armor.


  But why would the king of the underworld want this thing?


Nangong Rong's struggle (1)