4 years before the New Calendar.

There are less than five years until the "Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick" descends.

Tang Zheng sat on the side of the road chewing a piece of rye bread, his eyes full of confusion, even a hint of despair.

He traveled to the world of the Undead King.

Well, that's not a problem, but the problem is that he traveled directly to a different world.

Thinking of the Great Tomb's actions to destroy the countries four years later, Tang Zheng shuddered. It seems that there are only two choices in the future, either to be killed by the aftermath, or to survive by chance and become a citizen of the Magic Kingdom.

Or...

Tang Zheng looked at the panel that appeared in front of him - Innate ability: "Player"

- Since we are all players, why should I be afraid of you!

[Don't lick or blacken Tang San] [Don't lick the Spirit Hall] [Don't lick Bibi Dong]

[Go your own way]

Fang Ling woke up and was shocked to find that he had crossed over to the Douluo Continent.

But why is he a little beggar with half a leg missing?

Bad news, crossed over, disabled, start with a bowl.

Debuff stacked up.

Good news, there is a cheat, or a crude cheat like Deep Blue!

…

Years later, it was banned.

Facing the confusion of the world, Fang Ling ignored the illusory light and shadow in his eyes, and said solemnly: "I can have today's cultivation, all thanks to my own efforts."

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