The game invaded, and I became the uncle of someone else in another world!

Zhou Wan looked at the screen on her phone.

He frowned.

Sure enough, Mother Earth never disappoints, and here comes another new idea.

Sigh, but this means I have even more tasks now.

I need to cultivate myself, eat, play games, and watch movies.

busy!

Busy!

Zhou Wan frowned, knowing her days were about to become even busier.

However, Zhong Bai, who was observing from the side, thought that Zhou Wan had encountered some difficulties.

"Master? Why won't it work?"

Zhou Wan shook her head.

"It's not that it's impossible, but there's a problem. To achieve something like in the movies, where even your physical structure changes when they combine, it involves a lot of memory manipulation. I estimate I'd need to break through to the second-tier bronze player level to do that. Right now, I can create a design that envelops you, and while it can achieve the Venom-like transformation, the core of you remains unchanged. It's like giving you a set of biological armor."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Bai breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out it's not that it can't be done, it just can't perfectly reproduce the original effect.

Even so, he was happy enough.

"It's alright, Master. Just make me this for now. You can upgrade it when you reach Tier 2."

"Okay, but if possible, you can have a high-performance suit of armor custom-made first."

"Huh? Why?"

"...Sigh..." Zhou Wan sighed, then continued, "When you fought with Lao Ba before, you didn't notice that you only increased your physical attributes by 5 times, but the defensive power of that armor was actually the same one I was given."

"Hiss, now that you mention it, it does seem to make sense."

"If you can get your hands on a set of armor that's already of high quality, and combine it with the Eighth Core, I can make you a toy that can transform into two stages. In the first stage, you can use the armor's defense and the power provided by the Eighth Core to let the Eighth Core take damage and grow. Once it reaches its limit, you can transform into the second stage. I estimate that it can improve your physical attributes by at least 50 to 100 times. Moreover, depending on the damage you take in the first stage, the Eighth Core might even evolve some interesting abilities for you."

Zhou Wan is just making empty promises.

Chung Pak was daydreaming~

"Master, I'll go find someone to design it right away!"

What could be more exciting than building yourself a set of extraordinary armor?

Hehehe, maybe I'll even get some kind of hero title like Mobile Knight or Demon Armor Man in the future, hehe.

Thinking about this, Zhong Bai felt his mouth watering.

Happiness came too quickly.

"And don't forget about my schooling."

"Don't worry, senior sister, I'm here. I'll get you a transfer student status, it'll be a piece of cake."

Zhou Wan looked at Yan Ling with some concern.

Hopefully, after seeing what happens next, she will still want to go to school.

The image was projected on Sunday evening.

"If you can't even play games for 12 hours a day, what right do you have to say you want to go to college?"

"You guys get dizzy and lightheaded after playing games for just an hour. Forget about going to college, you'd have trouble even getting into bed!"

"If you really don't have the talent, don't even think about going to a junior college. Wouldn't it be better to just study humanities subjects?"

The game started with a stunning three-part sequence.

The background is that of a classroom, with a podium and a teacher.

However, the students below were not sitting on desks piled with books, but lying in game pods, wearing VR headsets.

"Oh no, my dead memories are attacking me!"

Upon hearing the teacher's instruction in the video, Chung Pak clutched his head and wailed.

Although he is a super-rich second-generation, theoretically he could have gone to university through some special channels.

but.

Although his parents doted on him, they also hoped that he would succeed. So, he experienced this whole process in high school, and he attended a public high school.

However, compared to families with ordinary means who have high hopes for their children to succeed.

Chung Pak faces much less pressure. His family's only requirement for him is to study hard, and if he can pass the exams, all the better. If he can't, he can go abroad for a while and then come back to inherit the family business.

"Hmm? Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Ling was puzzled.

After all, she didn't attend high school, and in junior high, she had to go home to feed her uncle every day after school.

"Master, weren't we supposed to be watching your memories of entering dangerous anomalies? What is this now?"

"The desire for one's son to succeed is the same in any world. This world has just changed from focusing on grades to focusing on games. What you are seeing now is the scene of me being accidentally caught up in the strange college entrance examination."

"Can the college entrance exam really be considered an anomaly...?"

Chung Pak smacked his lips, savoring the taste.

Then, as if realizing something, he looked at Zhou Wan with a look of fear and said, "Master, there are also strange phenomena appearing in the real world now. According to you, wouldn't there be a chance that strange phenomena will also occur during the college entrance examination in the real world?"

"That's true in theory, but as I said, there's no definitive evidence on how these phenomena actually arise. The patterns I mentioned earlier are all possibilities derived from statistics and reverse deduction after the phenomena have occurred; they are not absolute."

"Should we remind Yansong and the others?"

The National College Entrance Examination (Gaokao) is one of the major events that happen in China every year.

If something happens to this thing, it would be a super serious accident.

"Do whatever you want. As long as I don't specifically instruct you to keep anything confidential, you can do whatever you want."

If it were her own niece Yan Ling, Zhou Wan might offer some life advice.

However, Chung Pak is already 26 years old, an adult, and can take responsibility for his actions.

Moreover, reminding someone of this shows that he still has a kind heart.

It's a good thing to have the Virgin Mary as your teammate.

what.

Please note, it's about the Holy Mother. The Holy Mother is the kind of great person who would sacrifice herself to save the unfortunate. Don't stigmatize her.

Those who, when the apocalypse comes, see their bitten friend and then blame others for not saving him, or those who, when people are closing the door to keep out zombies, run out and shout that their friend hasn't come in yet and they can't close the door—that's not being a saint, that's being a jerk, a jerk, an idiot!

A clear-headed saint would have someone close the door, then go out herself and lead that person to forge another path.

A true saint is good! Good! Good! A true saint sacrifices herself for the sake of others, not asks others to sacrifice themselves to fulfill her moral high ground.

You can rest assured that you can entrust your back to him! Even before he dies, he will remind you that he is now powerless to protect your back!

"Thank you, sir!"

Upon hearing his master say this, Zhong Bai was overjoyed and sent a message to Yan Song.

"But don't be disappointed. The reason I've talked to you all this time is to tell you one thing: you're all over eighteen now, and you can legally rent organs. If you can't get through it, no problem, just rent two external brains... Eyes tired after playing for a while? No problem!"