It was still afternoon when Rick returned to the main world. After looking at the time, it only took more than twenty minutes to pass by the main world, which also included the time it took him to choose the interface of Zhutian Online, otherwise it would be shorter.

After Rick came out, he looked at the energetic students in the training classroom. They had not really experienced the horror of the world of Zhutian Online Copy, so they were so happy and carefree.

Rick turned around and left the training classroom on the third floor of the main teaching building. He walked on the stairs of the teaching building, without choosing to go back to the classroom of his class to study.

After completing the Doomsday Journey to the West, Rick wanted to go to the playground to have some breathing, bask in the sun, and breathe the air belonging to the main world.

A few minutes later, Lake strolled on the school's large playground.

There were several students in the playground, led by the instructor, taking fighting teaching classes, and there were also many students who had no classes, exercising on the playground with their respective weapons.

Rick walked around the playground for a half-way walk and came to a rack on the side of the playground where weapons were placed.

Rick had wanted to take a long stick and try the stick method in the main world.

However, when he walked to this weapon rack, Rick realized that there were many long sticks on the weapon rack in the past, but today they were taken away by their classmates and used them, leaving only weapons such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

"When did the stick become so popular!" Look sighed.

At this time, the roommates, the macho, the skinny monkey and the fat man, just came over, and one of the three of them was holding a long stick in their hands.

"Boss Lei, you are late and haven't got the stick. Why don't you wave it with the stick I have to take a few more joy? You have to pay it back to me immediately after using it!

I haven't been happy enough yet!" The thin monkey smiled and threw the metal stick in his hand towards Rick.

Rick subconsciously raised his hand and took the metal stick with one hand.

After all, in the late stage of the Doomsday Journey to the West dungeon world, after occupying the Leiyin Laboratory, Rick had nothing to do every day. That year he almost used the Golden Cudgel to practice stick technique.

"Take some joy, don't you want to take advantage of the joy of the Golden Cudgel Artifact in the online broadcast of Zhutians!

Zhutians have only been broadcast online for a while, and you all know?" Rick asked, holding a metal stick in his hand and waved it casually a few times.

"Wow, Boss Lei, you have a very good stick technique. These stick attacks are so beautiful." The little fat man said in surprise beside him.

"You don't even see who is using the long stick. Boss Lei is a genius and can use any weapon in his hands.

Boss Lei, have you used up and gave me the stick? I haven't used enough yet?" Skinny Monkey said.

"The magical artifact golden cudgel is exciting. It is the weapon of the Monkey King Journey to the West. Now the real world is full of excitement about the magical artifact golden cudgel!" The little fat man waved the metal stick in his hand and said from the side.

The man also waved the metal stick in his hand: "Yes, this mysterious player is so strong. He is still very skilled and brave. He dared to enter the Death Copy of "The Great Sage of the Doomsday Journey to the West" which has hundreds of people dead.

He really made him complete and obtained the artifact.

That is a magical weapon! Zhutian Online has produced many magical tools over the past few decades.

Moreover, this golden cudgel is also a combat-type artifact! I would have known who the mysterious player is, and I want to become a disciple of him." The macho said with envy.

After hearing this, Rick smiled, "That mysterious player won't accept your disciple!"

"That's right, that mysterious player is probably one of the top players in Zhutian Online. How could he accept newcomers like us? Stop fantasizing, a tough guy!" Skinny Monkey persuaded.

Rick returned the metal stick to the skinny monkey, "You should rub the joy of the golden cudgel, I feel that you will rub the most joy!"

"Thank you, Boss Lei, Ji Yan!" The thin monkey took back the metal stick and began to wave it next to him.

Rick picked up his phone and started to check the network and forums.

After checking this, Rick discovered that the chance of obtaining magical artifacts in Zhutian online was lower than he thought. He had obtained the Golden Cudgel and had gone against the will of heaven and was already named the Monkey King by people online, the strongest player of this century.

Moreover, various versions of the gossip about him, an anonymous player, have begun to circulate online.

Rick watched several versions, and they were all nonsense, but the number of players who could see these gossips was actually quite large.

Rick checked the copy of "The Great Sage of Journey to the West" he just completed and commented on the forum.

It turns out that before him, there were statistics on this dungeon that had entered at least 300 silver-level players, and all players in the golden ranks went in to challenge.

But none of them came back alive and died in the dungeon.

Seeing this, Rick also had a cold sweat on his back. That is, he was lucky, with his cloak and summoning, his transformation skills, and his luck finally completed this death copy.

Rick recalled that if he made a mistake in the dungeon, he would probably die completely in the doomsday Journey to the West world like those people.

Rick decided that if he encountered the quota of entries posted by Zhutian online in the future, he would first check the reviews online and forums if he had time before deciding whether to enter.

This time I was lucky and came out alive, but I might not have such good luck next time.

Rick looked at his phone, and there was a message sent to him that it had recently rained. Last Christmas, my sister Xiaoyu opened the Christmas gift and received the music box gift, and was very happy.

However, in recent days, my sister has listened to the three repetitive songs back and forth. Xiaoyu doesn't like to listen to them anymore and asks Rick to come back and change her to the music box.

"It can't be changed, this is my brother's wish." Rick directly replied to Xiaoyu, asking her to give up the idea of ​​changing songs.

The three roommates also waved enough metal sticks and put them back on the weapon rack in the playground for other students to use.

The macho looked at Rick and said, "Boss Lei, it's New Year's Day the day after tomorrow. We will spend New Year's Day in this school and can't go home because there is no copy of the first death, and it will start in half a month."

The thin monkey also spoke and asked Rick: "Yes, Boss Lei, our class has a party on New Year's Day!

The old classmate asked to report the program before tomorrow night at the latest.

There will be at least one program in a dormitory, what program will we do?”

Rick has been learning about Zhutian Online before, and has just experienced the Doomsday Journey to the West dungeon world, and has long forgotten about the New Year's Day party and the report of the program.

If it weren't for the reminder of the strong man and the thin monkey, Rick would have forgotten that the day after tomorrow would be New Year's Day.

"Little fat man, do you have any suggestions? Or do you have any talents? Tell me!" Rick asked the fat man and the macho guy standing aside.

The fat man shook his head: "My talent is to be able to eat. I have been broadcasting at home before and ate food for several hours in a row.

However, in this New Year's Day party, the old Taoist nun will probably not let me perform the show that I will eat until the end.

If I were allowed to eat for the performance, I would probably be able to start from the New Year’s Day party in class and eat continuously until the party ended."

After hearing this, Rick directly rejected it. This is not a performance. He just sits and watches the party and keeps eating.

If this program is reported, they will probably be beaten by the brutal Taoist nun in their dormitory.

The thin monkey and the macho also shook their heads.

Rick looked at the strong chest muscles, and with inspiration, he suggested: "The bigger the chest muscles, the greater the responsibility. Otherwise, you can try the big stones on your chest."
Chapter completed!