Faced with the sudden invitation notification, Rosen reacted after a brief moment of stunned silence.
"Is this a chat group?"
As a qualified Chinese transmigrator, he was quite familiar with some novel settings in his country before his transmigration.
In novel tropes, chat groups were practically like a little girl anyone could occupy, a theme that had been overused.
But the moment he actually encountered one, Rosen still felt an unexpected sense of familiarity.
Finally, a familiar golden finger had arrived.
And this thing seemed to be separate from his 'life tree'.
Two unrelated golden fingers?
After sixteen years of dormancy, was he finally about to usher in his highlight moment in life?
However, Rosen didn't know yet which was better between the chat group and the life tree.
But an idea quickly popped into his head.
That was whether he could contract others in the worlds of some group members in the Super-Dimensional Chat Group.
This was a question worth experimenting with.
If he could, he would have several more paths in the future.
Besides that, as Rosen looked at the panel in front of him, a thought suddenly occurred to him: what would happen if he clicked no?
However, as if guessing his thoughts, new text appeared on the panel again.
Identity information registered, nickname generated.
Welcome group member "Shepherd" to the Super-Dimensional Chat Group. Here you can find like-minded companions and partners, and start a wonderful future life. Come out and say hello to everyone~~~
Seeing the prompt, a big question mark appeared in Rosen's head.
What was this doing?
I haven't even confirmed yet?
Does this count as forced buying and selling?
Expressing speechlessness at the chat group's "overbearing" behavior, Rosen didn't mind it, but rather looked at the chat group's new panel with interest.
It was similar to the chat software he used daily.
A simple dialogue box, with icons appearing on the sidebar corresponding to different functions.
These included group files, group videos, voice chat, and group files.
Goodness, there was even an emoji function.
Although he had a psychological expectation, Rosen still felt that this chat group was keeping up with the times.
At this moment.
In the chat group.
The new member joining prompt caused a ripple in the originally calm chat group.
Hell's Fubuki: "At this time, there's actually a new person joining? Welcome~"
Fallen Angel: "Ah! We found a new person. His protein is six times that of beef. We quietly approach him from behind, then grab him! Pinch.jpg."
Fallen Angel: "Sinister smile.jpg."
Saeko: Welcome.
Bad Woman: "Welcome, new person. If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask us anytime."
Magic Old Man: "If you don't understand, learn more from your seniors. It can save you a lot of detours."
Seeing the several nicknames that popped up, Rosen realized that apart from him, there were only five old members in the entire chat group.
In other words, this chat group hadn't been established for long?
Besides that, Rosen also knew some of the characters represented by the nicknames.
Hell's Fubuki was her real name, or rather, her code name.
She should essentially be from "one-punch man", the female supporting character, the leader of the Fubuki Group, the first B-class esper, "Hell's Fubuki".
Du Dao, if nothing unexpected, should be Saeko Busujima from "Highschool of the Dead".
This one was an old acquaintance of Rosen's.
She often appeared in various fanfiction novels.
As for the remaining "Fallen Angel", "Bad Woman", and "Magic Old Man", Rosen couldn't guess them for a while.
After all, there were many character designs in the two-dimensional world that matched those nicknames.
But Rosen didn't think too much about it. Even if he guessed their identities, it didn't matter. Getting to know them later would be the same.
Fallen Angel: "Why isn't the new person speaking?"
Du Dao: "He was probably scared by you. If he doesn't understand that meme, it's easy to misunderstand."
Fallen Angel: "Huh? But I think it's very interesting. Never mind, I'll just explain the meme later."
Hell's Fubuki: "Speaking of which, the new person's nickname is a bit interesting. Shepherd… Is it literal?"
Magic Old Man: "A Shepherd who herds sheep? Sheep feel soft to the touch, their wool can be made into sweaters for warmth after being killed, and mutton soup is also very delicious and can keep you warm."
Magic Old Man: "Can the new person buy a few sheep? Slaughtered ones are best. The wool can be made into clothes, the meat can be used for soup, or dried into jerky. Other fresh meat can only be eaten quickly."
Hell's Fubuki: "Suddenly saying something very scary in a serious tone."
Magic Old Man: "Did I?"