All Heavens Strategy Game

"I suspect I'm the main character."

"My father went to the public toilet in the middle of the night, and there happened to be a methane explosion. He fell into the latrine and died."

"My mother fell down the stairs in the rain and became paralyzed from the waist down. In order not to be a burden to me, she took medicine and died."

"My second uncle was my only close relative, and he was killed in a dump truck accident."

"A cursed lone star, what else could he be but the protagonist?"

"Moreover, I myself suffered an accident in my early years, leaving me with a disability in both legs. I am a useless person, which is a standard feature of novel protagonists."

In the room, Su Ming, sitting in a wheelchair, was leaning over the table, holding a ballpoint pen and writing diligently.

"Leader, a true man can bind a dragon with a three-foot-long spear and stand tall and upright."

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, never underestimate the poor in middle age. Once my protagonist destiny is unlocked, I will surely repay even the smallest kindness with the greatest gratitude."

"At that time, you and your entire family will rise to prominence!"

At this point, Su Ming concluded, "My family is already struggling to make ends meet; I humbly request that the leadership approve my application for poverty alleviation status..."

After writing this line, Su Ming stuffed the paper into an envelope and handed it to the village chief next to him: "Please help me send this to the county."

The village chief's lips twitched: "Your application for poverty alleviation is so tasteless, so absurd. How about I revise it for you and send it again?"

"No, this is the third time I've applied. If it gets approved, great; if not, oh well."

Su Ming pushed his wheelchair, waved, and left the village chief's house.

It might be easy for others to apply for poverty alleviation status, but it became extremely difficult for Su Ming.

Either this program won't work, or that program won't work.

This may be related to the fact that he has offended someone in the past.

Even though he is now disabled, the other party still refuses to give up and uses connections to get him blocked by his superiors.

Su Ming slowly pushed his wheelchair along the village path toward his dilapidated, low house, his eyes filled with melancholy.

How could I, the dignified Su Ming, have fallen to such a state?

Su Ming is a legitimate successor of the Xingyi School.

He inherited his martial arts skills from his grandfather.

He has practiced martial arts diligently since childhood and is highly skilled in martial arts.

By the time he had successfully mastered his martial arts skills, before he could even show them off, the times had cruelly crushed him: the times had changed!

In this modern society where a slap costs 5000, a punch costs 3, and a broken bone costs hundreds of thousands, the general public is in poor health, and someone can be killed by accident, Su Ming quickly became a millionaire in debt thanks to his daring and hardworking personality.

In order to make money, he had no choice but to engage in underground martial arts, killing and injuring many people. Just when he thought he could make a name for himself, he was ambushed and his legs were crippled.

From then on, Su Ming became disabled.

Now, at the age of thirty, my parents have passed away, my relatives don't like me, and I am disabled...

While others celebrate the New Year with their families in happiness and reunion, he could only guard his dilapidated old tile-roofed house. Only then did he realize what a load of rubbish martial arts was, and that family was the most important thing. Unfortunately, it was all too late.

People.

When will we realize that the most precious things were there from the very beginning?

—Only now do I realize how ordinary it all seemed, like picking up fallen flowers in the morning.

"If God gave me a chance to regret it, I would never practice martial arts. In this era, no matter how skilled you are, you can't beat firearms."

"Even if you train in melee weapon martial arts to the highest level, what good is it? Can it compare to an AK-47 kept in a refrigerator? That's the ultimate melee weapon!"

"Hmph, if my application for poverty alleviation is rejected this time, I'll hang myself from the roof."

Su Ming is disabled. In his early years, he was ruthless and aggressive, which offended many people. Now, his relatives don't like him, and he has no source of income.

If his application for poverty alleviation is rejected this time, and he doesn't receive poverty alleviation funds, he will starve to death sooner or later.

He was never one to just wait to die.

Rather than starve to death, it's better to hang oneself from the eaves and give the leaders approving poverty alleviation a "surprise".

Thinking this, Su Ming pushed his wheelchair toward his home. When he arrived at his doorstep...

--call out…

A strange token fell from the sky and landed on the soil in front of him with a "thud," emitting an eerie dark gray light.

"Huh? What is it?"

Su Ming found a stick nearby and picked up the token from the ground; it was icy cold to the touch.

When he touched the token, a cold, detached voice echoed in his mind.

[You have access to extraordinary abilities. Congratulations on becoming player 103455.]

Congratulations on obtaining the item "Rotten Wood-level World Conquest Token".

[Willow-Tier World Conquest Token: The lowest level world conquest token, allowing entry into a "Willow-Tier" world once. The higher the level of conquest in that world, the greater the rewards.]

[Strategy for calculating strategy progress: status, position, wealth, reputation, etc.]

"Does such a thing even exist in the world?"

Su Ming examined the token, his expression suddenly changing.

Su Ming had always thought this was a materialistic, technological society where technology would save the world, but he never expected there to be such amazing things!

World Conquest Token!

Conquer other worlds!

Player 103455!

A brand new, vast, and unknown world seemed to be emerging from the fog before his eyes at this moment, revealing itself in all its true form!

—I wasted the last thirty years of my life, but today I have witnessed the extraordinary and have come to know the truth of the world!

Holding the token, Su Ming opened his dilapidated house, went inside, and locked all the doors and windows before he could examine the token.

[Use the "Rotten Wood-level World Conquest Token"?]

[New player detected. New player tutorial provided.]

[Note: 1. Death in the other world is not true death and will not affect your real body. You will return to reality after death; 2. The other world is the real world. Please play the game carefully and treat it as your second life; 3. Strive to improve your status, position, and strength in the other world, as this will help you progress in conquering the world; 4. The lowest level world is the "Rotten Wood" level world, which does not involve the transcendent realm.]

【use or not? 】

Su Ming took a deep breath.

The surface is calm.

The excitement in my heart was beyond words.

Because of his disability in both legs, he originally thought he would be a useless person for the rest of his life, hiding in a mountain village to live out his remaining days.

Now that I have this thing, maybe it can cure my leg disability!

In the real world, I'm already disabled, so there's no point in living. I might as well use this world strategy token!

Give it a try and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle.

It's not a loss to die.

Even a second of extra knowledge is a bonus!

"Use it," Su Ming murmured.

hum!

hum!

hum!

The token vibrated and hummed, and large swaths of gray mist emerged from it.

These gray mists form a gray gate, connecting to another entirely new world.

Encased in the token, Su Ming fell into the portal, his consciousness in a state of chaos, unaware of the year, month, time, or place.