The look in someone's eyes when they want to hurt you is impossible to hide, not even a hint of bitterness.

It's perfectly normal for young men and women, especially those who are at least good-looking, to have feelings for each other.

If we're talking about those who don't have such thoughts, they might be the deep and thoughtful Cheng Yaowen, Liu Chuang whom many people look down on, and the simple-minded Rui Mengmeng.

However, none of this has anything to do with Wang Ji, nor with his pursuit of Qi Lin, and now it has even less to do with him.

...

Days passed one by one, and sometimes Wang Ji felt that he was not living the same kind of life as others because he was making progress day by day.

The arrangements he made abroad in just one day are also rapidly coming to fruition for him.

In the blink of an eye, it has been a month and a half since I arrived at the Super God Academy.

"After the injection is administered, you will no longer be a mortal. You will no longer be able to indulge in any worldly desires. Before the injection is administered, is there anything else you wish to say?"

A childish voice rang in Wang Ji's ears. Qi Lin blinked at the little thing that Wang Ji had suddenly created, but didn't dare to speak.

Although she had the advantage of being close to the source, she gradually realized that Wang Ji's ability seemed to be related to PUBG, or to simulating PUBG, but how did he come up with this talking chick?

It's round and fluffy, with a cute cartoon shape, wearing a level 3 helmet, and its two little arms look like tiny hands.

It is over 30 centimeters tall.

Wang Ji held the vial of golden potion, glanced at the little thing lightly, and replied casually, "If things go well, we'll have chicken tonight."