I've already ascended to immortality, and only now is spiritual energy reviving?

He met many people on the game forum, and then today he saw another one. The poster had posted a link, and for some inexplicable reason, he clicked on it.

The link redirected several times before finally leading to an encrypted forum.

Although the page design is simple, with white background and black text, it looks like something from the last era.

But Miguel found it all very novel, especially the pinned post.

A hundred people compete for the Reincarnation Cup; the winner gets what they desire!

Swallowing hard, Miguel carefully examined the detailed instructions.

I then looked at the replies below.

It's clear that most of the replies from three days ago were sarcastic and questioning.

But three days later, a reply suddenly appeared saying that a pattern had indeed appeared on the back of my hand, and it even came with a video!

Miguel stared at these replies for a long, long time. To be honest, he was still somewhat skeptical.

Similar urban legends circulate daily on gaming forums.

"Wait, wait, wait, this can't be true, can it?" Rodriguez checked multiple sources and read numerous posts to confirm.

It seems that everyone's tone has changed from three days ago to three days later.

Now, it seems everyone acknowledges the existence of the Reincarnation Cup War.

Is it...

Rodriguez thought that when he got home tonight, his mother would be working the night shift, and he would be all alone at home.

Give it a try. Will it cost you a piece of flesh?

He quickly took pictures of the steps in the post, and after doing them, he quickly turned off his computer.

To be honest, he felt like a thief. He let out a sigh of relief and lost all interest in studying. He quickly left the library!

Chapter 191 Vichitto, The Night Before the Battle

Bang bang bang,

Rogriggs knocked on the door, but no one answered after a long time.

resignedly,

He took out his key and opened the door to the room.

Sure enough, the old mother didn't come back either.

The apartment, which wasn't very big, looked quite run-down, and there was the sound of a refrigerator running, making a loud buzzing noise.

Miguel didn't cook either. He looked around the house and found that his mother had left nothing behind.

"Just as I thought!"

Miguel was used to it; not only his father, but also his mother, didn't like to cook for him.

They didn't even want to stay in the house; each of them had their own source of pleasure outside.

Rodriguez had nothing to say about his two cheating parents.

But he still skillfully filled a glass with plain water, or rather, took a sip of tap water.

Then I started studying the photo that I had just taken from the computer, and did almost everything I could think of.

Of course, compared to these tedious rituals, his most important quality was his devout attitude!

Rogriggs thought this, and then Qin Li tried to become devout, silently reciting:

"The Cup of Reincarnation, I have heard of your name!"

After reading it the first time, nothing happened!

Rogriggs felt a twitch at the corner of his mouth; he almost laughed.

"Was I scammed online? Sure enough."

Oh, wait a minute! I just remembered, that post mentioned that if it doesn't work the first time, try it again and again...

Damn it! Am I going to keep making this stupid mistake?

After only a brief moment of thought, he still patiently read it a second time.

However, this time he was very devout, as if there was a hope, a mystery, that would fall from the sky.

What will he wish for?

To gain endless wealth, and a body and life that will never perish?

Or perhaps, simply let the parents return to that wonderful family?

Ha ha.

Soon, Rogers had read it countless times.

At that moment, the water in the glass next to him seemed to be stirred, and ripples appeared on its own without any wind, as if something had been thrown into it.

Rogriggs immediately noticed what was happening, and his heart began to race. Could this really be a divine skill?

But before he could react, a flash of green and white light appeared before his eyes.

A golden trophy appeared in the greenish-white light, radiating a magnificent golden light that seemed to illuminate the entire world, leaving no darkness untouched.

At that moment, a woman's voice rang in his ears, as if an older sister was speaking beside him.

Of course, although they are said to be women, it is impossible to distinguish between men, women, and children.

"If you have a wish, it will come true."

Then Rogriggs felt a strange sensation coming from his heart.

Rogriggs looked up and discovered that his heart area had inexplicably lit up!

"???What's this!"

He quickly reached for his heart with his right hand; it was an unconscious action.

But a few seconds later, he noticed a pale red rune suddenly appearing on his right side, a crescent moon, and a star, with clear lines.

"What is this? A tattoo?"

Rogers was somewhat confused.

To be honest, he often saw all sorts of trendy kids at school getting tattoos, but he himself didn't like it at all.

He even strongly opposed the existence of tattoos!

This miraculous force descended from the sky, startling him so much that he fell under the stool, which slid backward a distance.

He hadn't believed in this matter to begin with, but the sudden appearance of a miracle still shocked his mental world.

It's like a devout person going to church to pray, but if a miracle actually happens, he'll still be quite frightened.

"Impossible, this can't be!"

All he knew was that the power was real.

He rubbed the mark vigorously until the skin turned red, and the mark showed no signs of fading.

Then I washed it with water, but it didn't have any effect.

Suddenly, a message appeared in his mind:

Ten days later, in Wichita, Kansas.

Rogriggs slumped back into his chair, then realized the chair seemed a little unsteady.

So he went back to the sofa and started muttering "Wickertown, Kansas" over and over again.

Luo did the math and realized that it was more than 1000 kilometers away from their home!

I'm only eighteen or nineteen years old, but I don't have any money to buy a plane ticket. How am I supposed to go?

He felt a headache coming on.

That night, he barely slept, spending his time browsing various forums and observing all the news about the Reincarnation Cup war.

He doesn't like posting or commenting online. But he reads almost every comment from netizens.

As a 19-year-old college student, he still has a good ability to discern information. He can tell at a glance which messages are obviously stupid and deceptive, which messages can be believed, and which ones are worth considering.

That's it!

Finally, when he saw the answer that satisfied him, his eyelids were drooping uncontrollably.

Roggriggs was so tired he couldn't stand it anymore, and he didn't know how long it was before he finally fell into a deep sleep.

Perhaps he was too tired, because when he woke up the next day, he found that he hadn't even gone to bed, but was lying on the floor.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Rodriguez rubbed his eyes. He glanced at his watch and realized it was already 11 a.m.

"Oh well, looks like I don't have to go to school today."

He had made up his mind; as for the final exams, to hell with them.