Young Leader

In a world of shallow-minded, materialistic mortals, what would one from humble beginnings - whose face had been stomped on, spat on, oppressed for the longest while by the arrogant, pampered upper echelons of society - do, when a mysterious application pops up in a brand new phone that was meant to be the birthday gift of an ungrateful girlfriend? What if the application takes the form of a chatroom where its occupants, bearing the names of mythical, fictional beings, start giving out 'Red Packets'; while spouting nonsense the entire time?  
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Tonicquill

EndlessFantasy Translation 

Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms

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"What did you just say? That I know nothing of power?"

Mao Dao flinched before he burst out laughing.

"That group of so-called special forces could not even hold up against me! How is it that you can still find a reason to talk about power with me?! What a stupid topic to discuss with a frog in a well!"

"Enough chit chat! Mao Dao, bring me his leg! I will let him know pain! I will make you kneel and beg like a dog!"

Zhuang Bufan grinned and crossed his arms arrogantly, waiting from the sidelines for his servant to take care of Chen Xiaobei.

Fighting For No Reason