His Overlord Omega

The living room is surprisingly large, estimated to be [-] square meters, surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows, through the floor-to-ceiling windows made of diamonds, one can see the clouds and mist swirling around outside the window.

Zhang Han was a little puzzled, thinking, don't tell me I'm on a huge plane right now."What's going on here?" he asked.

System: "I forgot to tell you, your villa has a total of 108 floors, and the place where you live happens to be on the top floor, so you are now in the living room on the 108th floor, and the outside Those are real clouds.”

Zhang Han braced himself against the wall and took a sigh of relief. If you have money, you don't want to be so extravagant!

What's the use of living so high?Could it be for the convenience of accepting worship and admiration from the people?

Sitting in the living room was a middle-aged man. He was handsome and expensive. His clothes were studded with diamonds and jewels, including jade, emerald, amber, agate...everything.

But after passing through the layers of jewels and looking carefully at the bottom material of the clothes, one finds that the clothes are essentially a Ugly Sponwe inlaid with gold and jade...

Zhang Han: "..." Author, how much you want to wear an ugly Tesbonwe.Can I send you a whole wardrobe of Ugly Sponwe back?

A floating translucent frame appeared beside the middle-aged man, with the words:

Character introduction: Nangong Mo's youngest dad.

Zhang Han's heart, which has been lying for a long time, finally got some comfort, thinking, yes, this is quite humane.

Seeing that Nangong Mo had woken up, the little dad got up happily and was about to kiss his son's forehead.

Zhang Han didn't react for a while, and was kissed a few times abruptly.

Zhang Han, who was raped|kissed by a strange man, felt his goosebumps almost popping off the ground.

A few morning glory seedlings grew weakly on the ground.

System: "All the characters in this world are virtual characters that exist in your brainwaves, so you don't have to feel awkward."

Zhang Han: "..." What are you talking about, the virtual character is also very awkward, okay!

The little dad said kindly to Zhang Han: "Mo Mo, today is the beginning of the month, and my little dad charged 2000 million for your bus card, so that you can continue to take the bus to school in the future."

When Zhang Han heard it, he was stunned, and subconsciously asked in a low voice: "Fuck, 2000 million, charge the bus card, is this guy kidding me?"

"Ahem, is he talking about Japanese yen, South Korean won, Zimbabwean currency, or... Ming currency?"

The system thought to itself, hmph, thanks to you, Zhang Han, who is still the president, a mere 2000 million scares you?

"The currency value in our Marysu world is exactly the same as your value in the real world~" the system said in a showy tone.

Zhang Han thought to himself: I'll go, it's really worthy of being the second largest family in the world, and it's extraordinary to rush with a bus card!

Being rich is self-willed!

That's what I said, but why do I always feel that the logic seems a bit wrong.

It took Zhang Han a long time to figure out what was wrong.

Zhang Han called his little dad and said, "Dad, our family is so rich, why don't you just drive me to school in a luxury car? If you think driving me to school is too outrageous, you can also drive me to school by helicopter. .”

The little dad still smiled so kindly, and said: "No, Momo has to obediently take the bus to school. The original author never wrote that you go to school in a luxury car or even a helicopter."

Zhang Han looked at the system, and there was a big word "muddled" written on his delicate face.

The system said helplessly: "The original author wrote this: Although Nangong Mo is the youngest son of the second largest family that controls the lifeblood of the global economy, he possesses all the good qualities that are extremely difficult for noble young masters like him to possess."

"Although he is rich, he is thrifty and never shows off. In order not to make his poor classmates feel inferior, he even takes the bus to and from school by himself every day... 1000 words)"

Zhang Han: "This retarded author..."

Seeing that Nangong Mo didn't respond, the little dad said softly again: "By the way, Momo, today is your first day of college, and my little dad charged 5000 million to your meal card again. Eat as much as you want, don't worry about it." I always think about saving money for my family, do you hear me?"

Zhang Han "..." Eating in the school cafeteria, are you sure you spent all 5000 million?

Wait, what is "again"?Zhang Han thought with a wry smile.

Could it be that this Nangong Mo really ate up 5000 million yuan in the high school cafeteria?

Damn, it's a waste to eat so much without growing taller!Zhang Han was simply indignant.

Zhang Han: "Ahem, let me ask you, the canteen of Nangong Mo's high school before. What kind of fairy canteen is it? You can't eat so much with bird's nest, shark's fin, matsutake, white truffle, white whale caviar, etc. as big steamed buns, right?"

System: "According to the description in the original book: In order to get close to the feelings of the people and have fun with the people, the Nangong family once specially let their young master study in an ordinary middle school... The specific description of Qi is 10000 words)”

"So, if you are not super invincible and can eat, 5000 million is something you can't finish eating in the school cafeteria in eight lifetimes."

Zhang Han: "This sand sculpture mentally handicapped author..."

The little dad continued softly with an expression that was too kind to add: "Mo Mo, today is the first day of school, to ensure your basic safety, my little dad sent 1000 Rolls-Royces to escort you to school, brave A little bit, there will be no surprises.”

The morning glory covered Nangong Mo's cheeks, and even wanted to get into his nostrils mischievously.

Zhang Han really wanted to be alone in this 108-square-meter living room on the 1000th floor.

It's best to be autistic to the end of time!

Although he already felt that what he said might be playing the piano against the cow, Zhang Han still couldn't hold back his words, and couldn't help asking:

"Little dad, isn't our Nangong family always advocating low-key and being close to the people's sentiments? How can we engage in such a big battle?"

Dad slapped his thigh and sighed, "It's low-key, so dad only sent 1000 Rolls-Royces to escort you. Normally, 2000 Rolls-Royces should have been sent on the first day, but your dad stopped me. What did you say that Mo Mo should be independent and self-improving, don't be too high-profile or something, alas, I can only wrong our precious son.

Zhang Han: "This sand sculpture author with mental retardation..."

A 700-meter-high super high-rise building in the city center is densely covered with vines and waist-thin morning glories. From a distance, it looks like a dark castle in a fairy tale.A little weird, a little mysterious, mixed with a little emptiness that is too cold to be high.

ah!Invincible is so, so lonely.

After finally sending away the nagging little dad, Zhang Han hurriedly went to check the system, only to see:

Task 1: Chat with Dad (1/[-])

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Han saw on the system's display screen that he had gained [-] experience points, and his level had also risen from level one to level two.

Zhang Han encouraged himself, not bad, the Long March has finally taken the first step.

And the tasks in this world don't seem to be that difficult except for a little bit of thunder.

The system secretly slandered: I hope you can say this calmly after completing the second task.

Zhang Han turned on the system, and soon, the second task was refreshed.

Task 108: Go down from the 1th floor to the 0st floor (1/[-]).

Seeing this task, Zhang Han couldn't help cutting it out, "Heh, this is too simple, isn't it such a simple task? It's going to cost me a lot!"

After saying this, Zhang Han got up and found the elevator on the 108th floor, which was so huge and maze-like.

The system silently followed Zhang Han without saying a word. It was making mental preparations in advance for the bloody sprinkler that it might face next.

Zhang Han finished turning around panting, but he didn't find the elevator. He only found a big staircase with a sapphire bottom and gold handrails. Looking down from the gap, he couldn't see the bottom at a glance.

Zhang Han: "System, where did you hide the elevator?"

The system panicked a little, and said tentatively, "Well, Zhang Han, you first, hold on to the handrail of the stairs."

Zhang Han wondered, what are you doing holding on to the handrail of the stairs?But he did it anyway.

"Your house doesn't have an elevator"

Pfft, after hearing this, Zhang Han's feet softened, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

A big rose popped out of the 24K pure gold handrail of the elevator in an instant. Zhang Han suppressed his anger and asked, "There is no elevator, do you want me to take the stairs?"

The voice is soft, but with a bit of awe-inspiring courage.

System: "Also...it's not impossible."

Seeing that Zhang Han was about to lose his temper, the system hastily said:

"Well, you can't blame me for that. The author clearly wrote that your dad thought you were a safety hazard in taking the elevator every day, so he dismantled the elevator in your house..."

Zhang Han swallowed the bad breath that almost burst out, okay, black fan author, you wait, I will definitely take you to the Burj Khalifa after I go back, so that you can feel the stairs from the top floor to the bottom floor taste!

Zhang Han said: "Let's go." The voice was very decisive, although soft, but firm enough to be irresistible.

The system obediently followed behind Zhang Han, like a worried little daughter-in-law.

10 minutes later

Panting, Zhang Han leaned against the 24K pure gold handrail of the stairs, panting heavily, "I can't do it anymore, let's go to the bottom soon, shall we?"

System: "...We, we have just reached the No.90 floor, you should be sober."

Regardless of his image, Zhang Han sat down on the ground, and a cluster of morning glories that suddenly grew up just became Zhang Han's cushion.

Zhang Han was a little helpless, "Judging from my physical condition in this world, if I really go to the bottom, I'm afraid I won't have a good life for a few days."

"System, do you have something to hide from me?" Zhang Han stared at the system, with a chilling look on the invincible and cute doll's face.

My physical fitness is so poor, and I still let myself take the stairs. Zhang Han doesn't believe that the black fan author will make such a self-contradictory setting.

The system posted an emoticon of raising hands and surrendering, and said: "Okay, I'll recruit. In fact, the original book is written like this: Nangong Mo will jump from the top floor of his villa on the 108th floor every morning, flying in the air. Gracefully danced a 10-minute ballet, and then, under the admiration of the people in the city, opened the parachute and landed gracefully..."

Zhang Han: "... 700 meters can fall down for 10 minutes? The coffin boards of Newton can't cover it!"

"It's still a 'god-like gaze', it's not too bad to look at a fool's gaze."

System: "That's what they wrote, what can I do..."

Zhang Han coldly said: "So if we want to stay true to the original, we must go back to the 108th floor to skydive, and we can't jump from the current 90th floor, right?"

The system looked like "you've finally got the hang of it", and nodded several times abruptly.

Zhang Han: "..."

Then one person and one system stepped on the sapphire stairs covered with morning glory, and walked for another 20 minutes before reaching the 108th floor.

Zhang Han snorted softly, "It's because you don't let go of farts that we spent half an hour in vain."

The system quickly apologized: "You must pay attention to QAQ next time."

Zhang Han forced the system to look directly at him, with a murderous look on his face, and said in a very strong tone: "Do you dare to have a next time?".

Zhang Han, the boss of the universe who trained employees to cry, seems to be back again.

The system trembled, secretly thinking, now I finally know why that fan has such a big opinion on Zhang Han.

Zhang Han after the cutie is so scary when he gets angry, how scary it might be when Zhang Han loses his temper in the real world.Who can't have nightmares every day.If I were that author, I would have to take revenge too!

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