Online Game: Me, with Unparalleled Comprehension

To be honest, he didn't really want to get involved with these people.

Life was originally very simple; you could log on whenever you wanted and log off whenever you wanted, with no one to care or bother you.

Getting involved with these people will cause trouble later.

But the news that other countries also had games piqued his interest.

I want to know more; I don't want to be confused.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the middle-aged man spoke again, his tone more polite than before: "Well, you can think about it for a while. Let's add each other as friends, and once you've thought it over, you can send us a message."

Wu Feng glanced at him and nodded.

With a slight thought, he opened his friends list and added several people as friends.

After adding him, he was silent for a few seconds before saying, "You can find me at this address."

He gave his actual address.

To be honest, he really wanted to know the truth about the game.

The middle-aged man wrote down the address and nodded: "Okay. When are you free? We'll send someone to pick you up."

Wu Feng thought for a moment: "I'm free tonight. How about tomorrow night?"

The middle-aged man nodded: "Okay, see you tomorrow night."

After he finished speaking, he stood up. The others also stood up.

Wu Feng stood up and saw them out.

We walked through the courtyard to the gate of the mansion.

The middle-aged man turned around, cupped his hands in greeting to Wu Feng, and said, "Young Master Wu, please wait. See you tomorrow."

Wu Feng nodded, watching the group turn and leave, their figures disappearing around the corner of the alley.

He stood at the door for a few seconds, then turned and closed the door.

Back in the courtyard, Steward Wang was leading people to pack things up.

Seeing him enter, he hurriedly came forward: "General, dinner is ready. Would you like it brought to the courtyard?"

Wu Feng nodded: "Send it over. I'll go get them."

He walked through the courtyard, down the short corridor, and into the backyard.

Wu Xingyun was still sitting in the pavilion, holding a teacup, his gaze fixed on the open ground.

In the open space, Li Qinglu was still practicing her skills, taking each move very seriously.

Mu Wanqing sat on the other side of the pavilion, holding a book in her hand and flipping through it.

Ah Zi squatted by the pond, teasing the red carp with a twig while muttering to herself.

Wu Feng walked into the pavilion and sat down on the stone bench. "Come and eat, everyone."

Hearing the sound, Li Qinglu stopped and jogged over, beads of sweat on her forehead: "Wu Lang, you're back?"

Wu Feng hummed in agreement and gestured for her to sit down.

Azi also ran over and sat down next to Mu Wanqing.

The group sat around in the pavilion and chatted for a while.

Not long after, Manager Wang arrived with his men.

Several servants carried trays and placed the dishes one by one on the stone table.

Braised pork, stewed chicken, steamed fish, stir-fried vegetables, cold dishes, and a large bowl of hot soup filled the table.

The wine was also served, a pot of warmed Shaoxing wine.

Wu Feng picked up his chopsticks: "Eat."

Several people started eating.

On the other side, after the middle-aged man and Old Qin logged off, a few people were still gathered together in the conference room waiting.

The door opened, and several people walked in. The old man in the main seat raised his head and looked at them.

"How's it going? Have you made contact with that person yet?"

The middle-aged man nodded, sat down in the chair, picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and caught his breath before speaking: "We've made contact, and we've got the address. We can meet tomorrow night."

A researcher in a white lab coat standing nearby brightened up and leaned forward: "What's his attitude? Is he willing to talk?"

Old Qin sat down next to the main seat and took over the conversation, his tone steady: "His attitude was alright. We chatted for a bit, and he seemed quite interested in the game guide; otherwise, he wouldn't have given us the address."

Another elderly man nodded, tapping his fingers lightly on the table: "Like the others? How much do you know about the game?"

The middle-aged man put down his teacup and shook his head: "He doesn't know much. He didn't even know this game wasn't developed domestically; he thought it was just a regular virtual game. We mentioned to him that other countries also have them, and he was clearly taken aback. He probably genuinely didn't know before."

Old Qin added, "He's quite cautious. We waited outside the Champion's Mansion all day. When he came back and saw us, his eyes swept over us, clearly sizing us up. But once we started talking, he was straightforward and gave us the address directly."

After listening, the elderly man in the main seat remained silent for a few seconds, then nodded.

"When you contact him, tell him that if he's willing to join, we'll move him here. It'll make communication easier and also make him more secure."

The middle-aged man replied, "Understood. We'll see how things go after we meet tomorrow night. If he's willing, we'll arrange a car to pick him up. If not, we won't force him; we'll just maintain the relationship for now."

"Hmm." The elder in the main seat nodded. "You can't force someone like that. He's gotten this far in the game, so he must be quite intelligent. Let's show him our sincerity, and the rest is up to him."

The group chatted for a few more minutes, finalizing the details of their meeting the next day, before parting ways.

On the other side, in the game's Champion's Mansion.

After Wu Feng and the others finished their meal, it was already quite dark.

Lanterns were hung in the courtyard, their dim light casting long shadows on the blue brick ground.

He leaned back in his chair and let out a long sigh.

After traveling for more than a day and chatting with those strangers for half a day, I was indeed a bit tired.

"Manager Wang," he called out.

Steward Wang, who was waiting nearby, rushed forward upon hearing the shout and bowed, saying, "General, what are your orders?"

"Go prepare hot water and bring it to my room," Wu Feng said, standing up.

Manager Wang responded and turned to leave quickly.

Wu Feng greeted the others, crossed the courtyard, and returned to his room.

After entering the room, he sat down at the table, poured himself a glass of iced tea, and took a couple of sips. The tea was a little bitter, but it quenched his thirst.

After sitting for a short while, footsteps came from outside the door.

Steward Wang led two servants in carrying wooden buckets, followed by two maids carrying hot water.

They placed the wooden bucket in place, poured in hot water, tested the water temperature, and then bowed and withdrew.

The door closed, and the room became quiet.

Wu Feng got up, walked to the wooden tub, took off his clothes, and stepped inside.

The moment the hot water washed over my shoulders, I felt completely relaxed.

He leaned against the tub, closed his eyes, and let the hot water soak him.

He soaked for about 15 minutes until the water got a little cold before getting up.

She dried herself with a cloth, changed into clean clothes, and went to the bedroom.

I sat down on the edge of the bed, and with a slight thought, the game interface unfolded before my eyes.

He lightly tapped the offline button with his fingertip.

A flash of white light, and the hatch slowly slid open.

Wu Feng opened his eyes, sat up, and jumped out of the game pod, using the edge as leverage.

When my feet landed, my joints cracked twice.

He stretched his shoulders, walked to the window, and reached out to pull back the curtains.

The night was deep outside the window, and the streetlights shone with a dim yellow light.

A cool evening breeze brushed against my face, bringing a touch of coolness.

He stood there for a few seconds, then turned around, picked up the keys and phone from the table, and walked out the door.

After going downstairs, I slowly walked along the street.

The night breeze felt nice on my face.

After walking for about ten minutes, I arrived at a casual dining restaurant I frequent.

The shop is small, with only a few tables set up, and there aren't many customers left at this time.

He pushed open the door and went in. The owner was looking at his phone behind the counter. Hearing the noise, he looked up and greeted him with a smile, "What would you like to eat?"

Wu Feng walked to an empty table in the corner, sat down, picked up the menu on the table and glanced at it: "Salted fish and eggplant casserole, two catties of sliced ​​goose, and a braised pig's trotter."

The boss responded, shouted to the kitchen, and then continued looking down at his phone.

Wu Feng leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

The warm current flowing through my body was exactly the same as the feeling of practicing the Nine Yang Divine Skill in the game, only in much smaller quantities.

He took a closer look.

The true qi in my dantian is about 40% of what it is in the game, but it is more solid and flows very smoothly.

The meridians have been widened considerably, and there is no feeling of obstruction in the flow of vital energy.

He opened his eyes, looked down at his hands, and clenched his fist.

The sense of power is very real.

All the martial arts skills and techniques he practiced in the game are in his mind.

If a fight were to break out, he could use these moves effortlessly.