"Hey, Aman, the college entrance examination is coming soon. Are you sure you can pass?"
Dian Aman: "Hehe, are you talking to me?"
"Oh, sorry, I forgot about you… well, anyway, good luck."
Dian Aman shrugged and replied indifferently, "It doesn't matter. At worst, I'll just go home and inherit the dozen or so houses my family owns and live peacefully as a landlord."
…
About three months ago, Dian Aman arrived in this world.
The original owner of this body died after recklessly attempting to break through to the warrior realm, and Dian Aman took over this young body.
Yes, Dian Aman is a transmigrator. This is not Earth. The level of civilization here is even more advanced. One of the most obvious differences is the existence of a highly developed virtual network used on a large scale.
This world is also much larger than Earth.
Moreover, extraordinary powers exist here. Every year, the government opens a secret realm to all college entrance exam candidates. Inside, they can gain power and break through into the warrior realm.
From then on, they step onto the path of the extraordinary.
However, all of this has basically passed Dian Aman by.
Because the original owner failed his breakthrough, his meridians were damaged. Unless he obtains a rare elixir to repair them, Dian Aman may never become a warrior in his lifetime.
His teacher deeply regretted this. Dian Aman had been one of the top students in the class—even in the entire school. With the help of the secret realm, becoming a warrior would have been almost guaranteed.
But it was too rushed, and now it's all in the past.
At first, Dian Aman felt regret, but he soon let it go. Being able to live a second life is already a blessing.
What more could he ask for?
Besides, if the original owner hadn't died, how could he have been reborn?
Wouldn't it be nice to go home after the exams, inherit the family fortune, and live a carefree life?
After all, he knows himself well—he's basically useless, aside from being a decent cook.
If he really wanted to become a warrior, he'd need some kind of cheat or system.
Otherwise, he might end up dead again in a few days.
So as a transmigrator, he had to be realistic. Without any cheats or systems, being a rich second-generation—no, a first-generation—is already the best outcome.
The original owner's parents had already passed away.
About half a year ago, they—both military warriors—died during a mission.
After receiving the news, the original owner was overwhelmed with grief and anger, forcing his breakthrough… which ultimately led to his death and Dian Aman's arrival.
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Dian Aman: "It's already ten o'clock. Time to wash up and sleep. Tomorrow will just be another boring day…"
Ding…
"The All Heavens Chat Group invites you to join…"
What?
A chat group?
As expected, a cheat may be late—but it never fails to arrive.
No—what cheat? This is my golden finger!
Dian Aman could already imagine his future: tricking the group members, becoming the group leader, and rising to the peak of life.
…
At the same time—
In the prehistoric world, at the Wa Palace beyond the heavens, a peerless beauty with a human head and snake body frowned slightly.
"The All Heavens Chat Group?"
…
In another world—
Inside a mysterious palace, an old man opened his eyes. His gaze seemed capable of devouring the universe.
"Oh? The All Heavens Chat Group? Interesting…"
…
In the world of Tomb of the Gods, a terrifying being awakened.
"The All Heavens Chat Group? Is this the work of the Heavenly Dao?"
…
"Welcome to the All Heavens Chat Group…"
"Members: Dian Aman, Nuwa of the Prehistoric World, the Sitting Mountain Guest of Devouring the Starry Sky, and the Demon Lord of Tomb of the Gods."
"Current level: Level 1."
"Functions available: chat system, sign-in system, trading system, red envelope system, and management system…"
"In 10 minutes, the first group leader election will begin."
…
Dian Aman looked at the member list and fell into deep thought.
Nuwa…
Sitting Mountain Guest…
Demon Lord…
What kind of lineup is this?!
He's basically a husky among wolves!
So the real question is…
How the hell is he supposed to fool them?!
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Dian Aman: "Sign in!"
"You have received 89 points."
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Dian Aman: "Hello everyone, I'm Dian Aman, a newbie. Please take care of me! (≧▽≦)"
No one replied.
It was completely silent.
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