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Chapter 1 Rebirth Ten Years "Oracle" Opens

"oracle".

"Ding~All server notification! Congratulations to the player [Galaxy is coming] for killing the 200th level world boss twelve-winged demon dragon! Reward: Abyss Sword (Requirement: 200th level Seventh Sword God), Demon God Set (Requirement: 200th level Seventh Sword God or Seventh Sword God), Star Prayer (Requirement: None) (Super Artifact, Binding cannot be dropped or transferred), Skill Book: Dragon God Body Protection (Requirement: 200th level Seventh Sword God All Occupation), Field Skill Book: Dragon God Heaven and Earth (Requirement: 200th level Seventh Sword God), Sixth-level Engineering Drawings: Twelve Star Mountains and Rivers Map, Seventh-level Magic Array: Buddha Rage Lotus, Thousand Star Magic Array: Thousand Blades Thousand Swords Hundred Kills Nine Turns Stars, God's Reputation 100, Favorability Increases by 20, Demons Reputation 200, Favorability Increases by 40, Zhongyu City Reputation 10 million, Gold Coins 10 trillion, Experience 100 trillion"

"Ding~All server notification! Congratulations to the player [Galaxy is coming] for killing the 200-level world boss twelve-winged demon dragon! Reward:..."

"Ding~All server notification! Congratulations to the player [Galaxy is coming] for killing the 200-level world boss twelve-winged demon dragon! Reward:..."

Xinghai City, District A, bustling streets, bustling avenues, bustling towers.

Lin Chen took off the advanced game helmet on his head and stared at the hanging ancient bell at 9:30 pm.

After gently expressing his body that had not moved for a long time, a "crackling" sound rang out.

The night lights were gently lit up, and the incandescent lights were decomposed by the night, just like the noise outside.

"Ding, ding, ding" A mobile phone ringtone suddenly broke the tranquility.

Lin Chen frowned slightly, but he still picked up the cell phone on the table, and two very eye-catching big words told him: ink color.

"What the hell are you doing? Didn't I let you leave your last blow to the Skyrim Guild's best?"

"President, you can't let it go. A world boss can completely support the expenses of the Netherworld Guild for several years, and..."

Mo Se interrupted what Lin Chen wanted to say next, "I don't care whether it supports the Netherworld Guild, but I know that because of the bet that could have won 100% 100%, I will pay a total of 80 million yuan in funds for the major guilds! Now I will notify you that you, Lin Chen, have been fired by the Netherworld Guild!"

"President! The Nether Guild is a guild that has just emerged. It is just needed to increase its prestige, so it cannot..."

"Ding! The other party has hung up the phone!"

A familiar female voice came from the phone.

"Depend on!"

Lin Chen threw his phone on the edge of the table, and the phone shook slightly, and finally balanced at its limit at the edge of the table.

"A world boss is not comparable to eighty millions of dollars!"

[Difficulty coefficient: 7, lucky account for 100%, continue to work hard!]

Lin Chen turned off the game helmet with his backhand and silently put it in.

"System is so upset!"

At the beginning, under his leadership, the Netherworld Guild came step by step from a small guild that was not as good as the quasi-first-class guild, and tried hard to get the dungeon again and again. The boss was all just for the Netherworld Guild. But he expelled himself without saying anything. Why?

Did he damage his interests? But how did Mose know that the boss in this world alone was blown up, even if the guilds that bet with him would be willing to pay 8 billion or 80 billion! It was far from comparable to the 80 million. But Mose himself deliberately wanted to lose, which was unreasonable in terms of emotion or reason.

...

"Ding, ding, ding"

The ringtone of the cell phone rang again, and this sudden vibration directly broke the balance of the cell phone on the table and fell down all of a sudden. In this way, Lin Chen did not notice who called it.

"Hey!" Lin Chen quickly picked up his phone, pressed the answer button and shouted.

"Brother Lin Chen, why are you fired by the guild?" The male voice on the other end of the phone couldn't help but feel anxious, as if he didn't notice that Lin Chen's tone was different.

Lin Chen calmed down and said lightly: "Mose made me deliberately lose the first kill of the world boss to Yiqi Juechen, I didn't agree."

"I knew that the ink-colored guy was not a good thing! How can I give up such an important thing as the first kill of the world boss? Even if I give it a lot of money, I can't give up. With such a president, it's better not to enter. I'll withdraw from the Netherworld Guild."

The male voice obviously heard about the bet and hung up the phone angrily.

At this time, the phone flashed the initial page before the call, with two words on it: "Wu Yuan", which is the name of the male voice just now.

"Wu Yuan..." Lin Chen thought for a while, "I am really a person who values ​​love and friendship."

In fact, no matter how bad the president of Wu Yuan's eyes, he would not withdraw from the guild. After all, he has been working hard for the growth and rise of the Netherworld Guild for ten years. Treating it is like a craftsman treating his most outstanding works, nostalgic and reluctant to leave.

Lin Chen put his phone back on the table. This was an unstable balance point. He was systematically evaluated with a 9-level coefficient, and the lucky proportion was: 0.

Lin Chen didn't want to leave the guild either. He was a little nostalgic about this work of art he created himself. If he allowed it, he would rather not make this work of art...

"Rebirth...Open!"

A sound that he could not hear came out, and then it became silent again.

Lin Chen felt a trace of abnormal movement in space, and then the abnormal movement disappeared.

What exactly is...?

...

...

Just as I thought of this, "Ding, Ding, Ding" was the ringtone of the mobile phone again. The mobile phone was directly shocked, and the unstable balance was broken, and then facing upward.

Lin Chen reached out to hang up the phone, but saw the signature "Wu Yuan" with his squint eyes. He moved his finger a little and clicked to answer the call.

"Brother Lin Chen, the Netherworld Guild plans to recruit a large number of people tomorrow afternoon, so let's sign up together." The leading actor's voice was a little excited, as if he was a little immature.

Why is this so familiar? Lin Chen couldn't remember where he heard it.

"Stop kidding, we have all left the guild, can we still go in again?" Lin Chen smiled bitterly.

"You... aren't you drunk? The Netherworld Union has just started recruiting people from the outside world, so where did you get out?" Wu Yuan was a little worried about whether Ling Linchen had drunk too much in the morning, and he had never seen Lin Chen drink. This was the first time, definitely!

"Oh, no, I remembered it wrong." Lin Chen remembered something, but he didn't plan to tell Wu Yuan, and no one believed him. Judging from Wu Yuan's attitude, I'm afraid that if he said it, he would go to the hospital to greet him in a while, and then he would be attributed to drunkenness.

After thinking for a while, I looked around the room carefully. The table changed, and even the banner that had been torn off, "Come on College Entrance Exam!" was posted again.

this……

Lin Chen can be sure that he was reborn and returned to the "Oracle" server ten years ago. At that time, virtual games began to become popular. When "Oracle" was truly created, a promotional video alone directly exploded all previous games. The Star Play Company also specially developed game helmets and game warehouses for this purpose to make "Oracle" run better.

This can be said to be a brand new, unprecedented meta-universe, or the second world. It is not clear why, the later Oracle gave birth to his own master brain and could operate completely independently, and even his R&D team could not perform any operations on him.

But one thing is certain is that it is constantly getting stronger!

"Okay! Just don't! Will you go to register tomorrow afternoon?" After Lin Chen disturbed, Wu Yuan asked again.

"Don't go, it's just a guild, let's build it ourselves!" Lin Chen suddenly looked cold and said.

Lin Chen thought of something. He joined the Netherworld Guild with Wu Yuan and marched into the "Oracle".

Ten years...

It's already long enough!

In this life, Lin Chen doesn’t want to have any connection with the Netherworld Guild. Since he is reborn, let history start over.

"This... OK! You, Lin Chen, never do things you are unsure about, and I have long wanted to be a vice president. At worst, I can't afford to lose money." Wu Yuan said.

"Don't worry! You will definitely become famous!" Lin Chen said confidently, although he did not expect Wu Yuan to agree so quickly.

"What is the name of the guild?" Wu Yuan asked.

"Star scar." Lin Chen said.

"No, you can't be an internal tester of Oracle, you've built the future! You are so confident that I wanted to participate in the discussion of the guild's name and create a good name for the key figures of the guild." Wu Yuan joked.

"Yes, the guild will naturally need you in the future, don't worry." Lin Chen was only reliable until he ruled all this to the internal testers of "Oracle". After all, this legend has been widely circulated by everyone, and it is nothing. It's best if they believe it.

"Damn, Brother Lin Chen is so awesome! I won't call me one when I was called to the "Oracle" for internal testing. I will rely on you in "Oracle" in the future!" Wu Yuan didn't expect that he was just joking, but it was actually true.

Is it internal testing?... Is that true? I have been internal testing for ten years in my previous life. Lin Chen smiled faintly.

"The server will be launched at 10 o'clock tonight, and it will be launched at that time! I, Wu Yuan, will follow you in the future!" Wu Yuan instructed, his voice trembling a little.

"Well. Remember to go to Maple Leaf Town to meet, I'll take you." Lin Chen said.

Before "Oracle" became popular, Wu Yuan bought two high-end game helmets, and one of them was given to Lin Chen.

It will be useful now.

The night is quiet again.

Lin Chen looked at the ancient clock again. On April 1, 2025, he was really a fool. Lin Chen smiled bitterly. He remembered that it was April 1, 2035 before.

I walked to the computer desk and turned on the laptop. If all this was true, then there would be a lot of discussions about the launch of the Oracle server!

After checking the website for a few minutes, Lin Chen smiled. Whether it was the important official website or the Oracle, they were discussing the upcoming Oracle, which was about to be launched, which was displayed on April 1, 2025.

All of this is as unreal as a dream.

Since you are reborn, let everything start over again!

Lin Chen thought.

The dim lights outside the window give people a very unreal feeling.

Really...reborn? Lin Chen asked.

...

21:59:57, Xinghai City.

Lin Chen brought the high-end gaming helmet given to him by Wu Yuan, and counted down to "3,2,1".

At the same time, countless players in Xinghai City read with him in seconds and are about to enter "Oracle".

This will be a game that transcends the times.

"Oracle, my sword god Lin Chen is back!" Lin Chen shouted.


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