"Qin Han, do you want to piss me off to death?"

My father's angry voice came from the headphones.

Outdoor archery range,

In the early morning, the southeast wind is level three.

Qin Han was wearing headphones.

Calm and composed, his expression not at all disturbed, he drew his bow and pulled the string,

Sharp arrows flew out.

With a click, it hit the bull's eye!

He drew another arrow from behind him,

Keep shooting arrows.

At the same time, he was doing two things at once, and said calmly:

"Dad, where did you get that from?"

"Why did I make you angry?"

Father Qin tried his best to maintain his last bit of rationality.

"You took out all our savings and bought a bunch of random stuff. Your house is so full that you can't even move your feet."

"If your mother hadn't gone to your room to clean, we wouldn't have known anything about it."

"What do you want to do with all those things you bought? Canned food, compressed biscuits, and a bunch of medicine?"

"The end of the world is coming? What about emergency preparedness?"

"Is your brain flooded?"

Qin's father's voice was like a machine gun, and he didn't allow Qin Han to interrupt at all.

"That money is all saved to buy you a house and get married."

"Your mother and I are old. Without this money, we can't help you anymore."

"Hurry up and get back here and return the things."

"As long as 80% of the money can be returned, our father-son relationship can continue."

"If you can't get the money back, don't come back to this family."

"I don't have a son like you!!!"

Qin Han took out his cell phone and turned down the volume.

Then he responded: "Dad, listen carefully, don't tell anyone about this purchase."

Father Qin shouted, "Such an embarrassing thing, do you think your mother and I will tell anyone? If you don't find it embarrassing, then we are."

"You bought us some food? Your mother and I won't eat the three dishes and one soup, but we'll eat all this junk food you bought?"

"Do you think this is a wasteland? You're treating a pile of trash like it's a treasure."

Qin Han: "Are you sure you don't want to eat?"

Qin's father: "I would rather starve to death than eat this garbage."

He soon reacted.

"Is it a question of whether to eat or not now? Come back to me right now and take care of the food."

Qin Han didn't care when he heard this.

He casually said, "Okay, I'll be home in half an hour."

"Let me first..."

Before I could finish my words, the other party hung up.

Qin Family,

Father Qin hung up the phone, his eyes darting around in anger.

"This kid is coming back. Where's my belt? Have you seen it?"

When Qin's mother heard this, she turned around and walked into the kitchen from where she was sitting on the sofa wiping her tears. When she came out, she was holding a one-meter-long solid wooden rolling pin in her hand.

At the shooting range,

Qin Han took off his headphones.

His father's words still echoed in his ears.

For a moment,

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

A month ago, when he woke up, he suddenly had an extra memory.

In his memory, he participated in a game that swept the heavens with his mortal body.

The number of players participating in the game is in the billions and trillions, and even if all the grains of sand in the Ganges were poured out, it would be difficult to count them.

The scale of this game is unimaginably large.

He is as small as dust in it,

Starting from the lowest novice area, gradually fighting, being eliminated, and making your way up.

Even if he tried his best and had extraordinary luck, he would reach the late stage step by step.

But when facing those peak forces that are born powerful, there is no chance of winning at all.

He was defeated miserably in the final battle for the supreme god position.

With a sigh,

Die with hatred!

After his rebirth, he has been making plans and preparations.

And today is when the game begins.

"If it's fake, it's just a waste of my savings."

"If it's true, then the future is bright."

"Such a simple account, why be confused?"

With a fixed gaze,

He suddenly quickened his movements.

Five sharp arrows shot out in succession like the wind.

Dro! Dro! Dro!

A blink of an eye,

Five sharp arrows hit the red heart of five targets respectively.

"One hundred and thirty meters away, in less than seven seconds, five targets, all hit the bull's eye."

"Even a world-class archery master wouldn't be able to achieve this result, and I only needed one month."

"Recovering to this extent is enough."

"It's almost time, it's time to go."

Putting down the bow and arrow, he wiped the sweat off his face, turned around and walked out of the venue.

on the street,

Pedestrians are in a hurry,

Anyone who goes to work or school at this time is almost late.

Everyone wants to install a motor on their feet.

On the contrary, Qin Han was sitting leisurely on a chair in a street coffee shop.

Holding the soup dumpling in hand, he ate it slowly.

A fat boy wearing school uniform and carrying a school bag passed by panting.

When he reached the table, he was exhausted, holding his waist with both hands and gasping for breath.

For a moment, the eyes of the big and the small met.

As if to protest against his leisure, the little fat man actually glared at him.

Qin Han was also a man who couldn't stand being wronged, so he immediately fired back: "Hey, going to school? I suggest you don't go, because you're destined not to reach the school gate today."

"Sit down, brother will treat you to a meal."

The fat boy glanced at him and retorted, "My mom says that anyone who's not working at this hour is a street urchin who can't even find a job."

"I want to study hard and be the top student in my grade."

"Unlike some older uncles who will never get first place in their lifetime."

Qin Han laughed and said, "Being number one in the grade is nothing if you have no future. A man should have great ambitions in life. If he wants to be the best in the universe, the best in all realms."

"Besides, in ancient times, before a major battle, soldiers would always cook and have a hearty meal. Eating is the most important thing for me right now."

"You are an elementary school student. If I tell you more, you won't understand."

finished,

He lowered his head and continued to eat slowly.

at this time,

The sky was blue just now,

Then the storm began to stir,

A golden list suddenly unfolded in the sky.

Written on it is a line of vigorous and powerful characters that exude supreme brilliance.

[Following the decree of the Supreme Being, the game of eternal life begins! ]

The golden list only stayed in the air for a few seconds.

It exploded into endless golden particles,

Those particles seem to have life.

Scattered down,

One of them landed right between Qin Han's eyebrows.

Suddenly, golden particles projected a screen.

Appearing before Qin Han's eyes,

There is a line of strong and powerful words written on it.

There was even a deafening sound.

[You have been chosen to fight on behalf of your tribe! ]

Meanwhile, on the streets, and throughout the world,

Except for those under 18 years old, those over 50 years old, and vulnerable groups such as the disabled, children, and pregnant women,

Almost everyone had a grain of gold dust attached to their forehead.

now,

A large countdown also appeared in the sky.

Starting from fifty,

Keep shrinking!

Faced with this scene,

People going to school or work also stopped.

The little fat boy next to him had a dazed expression and stared at someone with wide eyes.

Only Qin Han,

Even though he had been chosen, he did not look panicked.

He ate slowly and leisurely without any pause.

"Excitement will only lead to a rapid decline in physical strength, which is not worth the effort."

on the chair,

Qin Han slowly finished eating the remaining buns.

There is still time to throw the remaining plastic bags into the trash can next to you.

I even took out my phone and composed a message for my parents.

The countdown to this moment,

Entering the end,

ten!

Nine!

Eight!

seven!

The countdown is ending soon.

on the street,

Countless white lights flashed by,

Along with Qin Han, countless people disappeared in an instant.

The originally bustling streets,

In a blink of an eye, it became sparse.

And above the sky,

A line of cold words appeared again.

[The chosen ones will fight for your tribe. When the last one dies, the tribe will be wiped out! ]

Soon, the words disappeared,

The sky turned clear blue again, as if what had just happened had never happened.

On the empty table,

There's a cell phone.

The phone hasn't turned off automatically.

It shows a text message that was just sent.

"I bid you farewell, close the door, and live a good life. This is all I can do as a son. Please take care of yourself for the rest of your life."

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