Sikong Ju's home is in an ordinary housing area in the southern district of Baigang City. Their family can be considered immigrants from the prosperous era of Baigang City.

He was said to be an immigrant, but in fact he had to flee to the City of White Steel to avoid his enemies and creditors.

The Grand Alliance has been exploring extraterritorial battlefields for a long time. During the development over the years, the strong men of the Grand Alliance have built more than a dozen capitals, large and small. However, later due to other reasons, only the remaining

The next three capitals remain.

The City of White Steel is one of them, and it is also the most prosperous one with the strongest defensive capabilities. Therefore, it can absorb many gold diggers who enter the battlefield outside the territory. As time goes by, naturally some gold diggers will simply leave.

Settling down and buying property in foreign battlefields.

Because the discovery of foreign battlefields and the exploration of endless resources were like a gluttonous feast for the human race who created the monk civilization, there was even a grand immigration boom in the Grand Alliance.

Foreign battlefields are regarded as the second world.

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Sikong Ju's recently deceased ghost father was originally named Sikong Zhaiyue. According to legend, his ancestor was a descendant of a small sect with ancient tomb-exploring and stealing skills.

Sikong Zhaiyue was young and frivolous back then. It seemed that he had offended someone by stealing something he shouldn't have stolen, so he had to take his mother to hide in the City of Baigang. Later, in the City of Baigang, he met the daughter of a descendant of a local immigrant family.

After getting married, we finally settled down.

In Sikong Ju's eyes, the dead man's father has always been a very useless person. His somewhat famous mother ran away with the man when he was very young.

He didn't hate his mother very much. The only pity was that she didn't take him to run away with the rich man. He even felt for a time that he was not Sikong Zhaiyue's biological child.

Over the years, if he hadn't seen Sikong Zhaiyue doting on him, he would have gone to live with his mother long ago...

"Damn old man, there are only a few thousand spiritual stones left in his account... I have never seen such a coward!"

As long as the hospital announces the death, the family of the deceased can easily collect the deceased's inheritance from the finance department. This is also known as the speed of the White Steel City.

"The guys from the Ministry of Finance are not stealing the old man's inheritance, are they?"

Sikong Ju cursed all the way back to the house that still had a loan of more than a hundred years.

But when he returned to the house, he was dumbfounded. He saw that the things in his house were being taken away one by one by nearby neighbors.

Among the crowd, there was an old woman with heavy makeup, sitting among a pile of furniture and hawking. She was Sikong Ju's grandmother, the mother of Sikong Zhaiyue who was obsessed with rewarding young anchors.

"Old woman, what are you doing here!"

"It's none of your business! Your father is a waste, and you are a waste too. You can't support me at all! I can only plan for myself! I have sold the house, and we have nothing to do with you from now on."

"Old woman, how dare you!"

"Hmph! You don't look like my damn son at all. I even doubt whether you are my grandson... Get out!"

"I'll kill you!"

Sikong Ju had a fight with the old woman. In fact, it was Sikong Ju who was pinned to the ground and rubbed by the old woman for a long time.

He lay in the almost empty living room, vomited blood for a while, and then reluctantly got up, with a look of resentment on his face... Grandma took all the funds in the family and ran to meet the anchor.

"Mom..." He took out his mobile phone with difficulty.

There was a moment of silence.

"I heard about your father, don't be too sad... But I have a new family. If there is nothing particularly important in the future, please don't contact me... As long as my mother lives a happy life, you will also be happy for your mother.

Right?"

"Bitch!"

beep!

He smashed his cell phone and slowly crawled back to his room. The room was his own, except that it was not invaded by his grandmother who ran away.

In the dark room, there was a huge screen...the screen was displaying the interface of a certain game.

Sikong Ju stared blankly at his character standing in a daze in the square of the game city, and he himself was also dazed.

This is a game that makes him extremely addicted... He even once thought that he should live in it to be considered a real life [Granblue Fantasy]!

This is already the 6.0 era of games. When I first downloaded it, the slogan was that billions of multi-dimensional creatures were online at the same time. You can sleep with players from different dimensions... compete in the same field, and you might even encounter another world.

Line yourself?

Sikong Ju was too empty, so he first charged 1 spirit stone with the mentality of seeing what kind of sand sculpture company made this sand sculpture game.

At first he just wanted to play, but he didn't expect that he would be attracted by the game soon... The players in this game are all online drama lovers. Some people say that the time and space they come from is the scientific era, and some

It's said to be the age of magic.

Each player has made up his or her own background to an extremely detailed level, as if everyone is a strict set-up party, and each one of them speaks nicely!

Gradually, from playing it at the beginning to being unable to stop playing it, Sikong Ju has come to like this game very much... It is impossible to practice cultivation. He has a game level of ninety-nine and is about to welcome his first reincarnation!

Recently, Sikong Ju accidentally joined a mysterious guild. According to the members of the guild, the game map he is playing now is just the peripheral part of "Grandblue Fantasy War". The real game main world requires invitation qualifications.

Only then can you enter.

Legend has it that only those who can obtain the qualification to log in to the inner world can truly enter the strong sequence of the game. The strongest player in the game, the taught swordsman [Qian Xiu], was the first to obtain the inner map.

of players.

The unbreakable magical armor of the strongest man, the ability to destroy a city with one sword, the powerful strength of one person to defeat a large guild... all the huge wealth can be obtained from the other world.

I don’t know when, Sikong Ju began to believe... He believed that [Canglan] was virtual, and only the world of [Grandblue Fantasy] was where his soul was.

You must get the qualifications for the other world!

"It is said that the 7.0 [Era of Heroes] era is about to usher in. I heard that if I can complete the reincarnation mission before the version update, I will be qualified to enter the test of the other world in the next version. Once I pass the test, I will be able to obtain the [Chosen]

I have the qualifications to become an innate hero unit...I can’t waste any more time.”

Suddenly, Sikong Ju shuddered and regained his energy instantly.

He plans to complete the last part of the reincarnation mission today and defeat the final boss of the Dead Man Mission... He can't defeat his grandmother, but he has not defeated a bunch of data?

Sikong Ju has absolute confidence in his micro-management.

[System message: You have died. Spend 500 points to resurrect randomly. Spend 1,000 points to resurrect with half health. Spend 1,200 points to resurrect with full health. To cancel the resurrection, 10% of the experience value of the current level will be deducted, and you will be resurrected at your residence.

.]

"Damn it!! Resurrection on the spot with full health! Wave SS is only 10% short of health!"

Resurrection with full blood on the spot.

[System message: The homeowner’s health is low at 5%. The homeowner has gained Gloria’s anger bonus. The homeowner has entered a berserk state. The homeowner has activated the second frenzied form. The attack power, defense power, and blood volume have been greatly increased...

System improvement: You are dead...]

Resurrection with full health and full health refers to the host wave SS.

"resurrection!"

[System prompt: You are dead...]

"resurrection!!!"

[System prompt: You are dead...]

"Resurrection! Resurrection! Resurrection!"

[System prompt: Your current point balance is insufficient and you cannot resurrect in place, please recharge.]

"Charge, charge, charge!"

[Insufficient balance and recharge failure. If the recharge failure is caused by network fluctuations, the account balance will not be deducted.]

"damn it!"

Sikong Ju felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him. He looked at the message on his phone and found that he only had less than single digits of spirit coins left in his account.

"What should I do, what should I do, what should I do..."

As if the whole world had fallen into despair, he didn't care about Sikong Zhaiyue's death, and he even fought against his grandmother's absconding with the money... But the game couldn't be recharged, and he broke the defense.

"I want to make money...money...money!" An idea flashed in Sikong Ju's mind. He remembered what Sikong Zhaiyue had not finished before he died. He rushed out of the room and knocked Sikong Zhaiyue away.

room door.

What surprised Sikong Ju was that none of the things in the room had been sold and moved away. However, Sikong Zhaiyue's room was extremely simple. Apart from a tattered wooden bed, there was only a wardrobe.

Sikong Ju didn't care about this, as if he was possessed, he tore open the pillow at the head of the bed. A hundred rust-red sword-shaped keys fell to the floor among the fluff.

"found it!"

Sikong Ju lay on the ground and picked up this strange sword-shaped key... He knew that the dead ghost Sikong Zhaiyue really doted on him, so the last thing he left for himself must also be that he loved himself.

"I must..." Like a vow, Sikong Ju held the secret key in his hand tightly: "Get the qualification for testing in the inner world! Damn it, you have to digest the old man's cultivation... It's really troublesome!"

Gritting his teeth, Sikong Ju sat up cross-legged. This was the hardest training he had ever done in his life.

Outside the window, a black butterfly landed, its wings trembling slightly, and in its lively eyes was the reflection of the giant baby Sikong Ju...

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To be continued...