Dual-wielding! 100x proficiency, I'll grind my way to godhood!

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Mo turned off his computer, his stomach growling with hunger.

He changed his clothes and went out.

He had walked that street downstairs for three years, and today he turned into that restaurant on the corner, a place he had never been before.

I pushed open the door, and the air conditioning was pleasantly cool. A waiter greeted me: "Sir, how many are in your party?"

"One."

I sat down by the window, picked up the menu, and flipped through it.

Braised pork belly, steamed sea bass, garlic shrimp, pork rib soup...

He ordered four dishes and a bowl of rice.

The food was served quickly, but he ate slowly, chewing each bite carefully.

Halfway through the meal, I was reminded of the past.

Every month when my salary arrives, I first pay off some debts, then transfer the money home, leaving me with two thousand yuan.

Lunch should not exceed 15 yuan, and dinner should consist of noodles with an egg to improve the diet.

The money saved was used to buy her clothes, bags, and living expenses.

She was eating Japanese food and posting on her WeChat Moments, while he was squatting in his rented room eating a steamed bun.

Chen Mo picked up a piece of braised pork, chewed it, and swallowed it.

I was so damn stupid back then.

When it was time to pay the bill, the waiter announced the amount: "Sir, the total is three hundred and sixty-eight."

He took out his phone, scanned the code to pay, and didn't even blink.

Stepping out of the restaurant, the sunlight was a bit too bright.

He lit a cigarette and took a deep drag.

It feels so damn good to have money.

Back in his rented room, he sat on the edge of the bed and began to make serious plans.

The money problem is temporarily solved, but the other world still awaits his exploration.

He now needs skills to quickly improve his physical fitness in a short period of time.

He opened his phone and started searching for various sports skills.

Squats? They train legs, but that's too monotonous.

Sit-ups? They only train the core, not comprehensively enough.

Swimming? It's versatile, but it requires a venue, which is inconvenient.

I found a running tutorial video and clicked on it to watch.

The system popped up a notification:

【running】

[Special Effects: Constitution, Strength, Endurance, Speed, Coordination, Balance, Body Shaping]

He looked at it carefully.

Running works the whole body, not just a single muscle group.

It improves physical fitness, endurance, speed, cardiopulmonary function, core stability, lower limb strength, and overall coordination, and also has a shaping effect.

That's it.

But there's a problem.

Upgrading skills consumes a lot of energy, so you need to eat to replenish it.

The food at home isn't enough, so we need to stock up, preferably cooked food, and put it in our bronze ring.

Moreover, the room is small, so running in place can trigger the system's judgment, but even turning around is difficult.

It's time to move to a different place.

I'll go look for an apartment tomorrow.

With the plan finalized, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Now, let's make money first.

At 7 p.m., he sat in front of the computer and opened the trading software.

Account balance: 542900.

US stock futures are currently in an active period.

The candlestick charts are jumping around in front of me, red and green, like middle-aged women dancing in a square. They look chaotic, but there is actually a pattern.

The intuitive understanding of the ultimate state is like an inscription in my mind.

It's still 10x leverage.

He rubbed his hands together and began to operate.

On the first trade, I opened a long position and made a profit of 22500.

The second trade resulted in a long position and a profit of 37500.

On the third trade, the Nasdaq surged to 6800, and my intuition told me it was going to pull back. I opened a short position at 6800, and twelve minutes later it dropped to 6760. I closed the position, making a profit of 30000.

The fourth opportunity arose in the S&P 500. I switched to it and went long. I went long at 4410, and twenty minutes later it rose to 4450. I closed the position, making a profit of 400000.

Account balance: 1032900.

It's over a million.

He leaned back in his chair, lit a cigarette, and his hand trembled slightly.

One million, from the beginning to now, it's been less than a day.

I used to earn 7,000 a month, now I can earn tens of thousands in just a few minutes.

This world is fucking magical.

He took a sip of water, stood up, and walked around twice.

My legs felt a little weak, not from fatigue, but from adrenaline. I rested for five minutes before sitting down again.

Until the twelfth trade, the index rebounded to 6930, and his intuition told him it could fall further. He opened a short position.

I opened a short position at 6930, and it dropped to 6860 half an hour later. I closed the position and made a profit of 525000.

Account balance: 4167900.

Four million six hundred thousand!

Chen Mo glanced at the time; it was 11:50 PM.

He turned off the software, leaned back in his chair, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

From 7 p.m. to 12 a.m., five hours.

The account balance increased from 540,000 to 4.1 million.

With 10x leverage, I went all in and made 3.56 million.

He calculated that he earned an average of over 700,000 yuan per hour.

I used to earn just over 80,000 yuan a year in Hangzhou.

Five hours now is equivalent to more than forty years in the past.

He lit a cigarette and took a deep drag to calm his agitated emotions.

Tomorrow, I'll withdraw the money first, transfer it home, and then look for an apartment.

He lay down, pulled the blanket over his neck, and slept exceptionally soundly that night.

Those eerie green eyes flashed through my mind.

Not urgent.

Get your body in good shape first, then you can get some guns!

The next morning, Chen Mo opened his mobile banking app.

He had 416 million in his futures account, and he withdrew 316 million to his bank card, leaving only 1 million in the account.

A text message notification sounded: 3160000 yuan has been credited to your account.

He stared at that number for several seconds.

316 million.

Before the breakup, he was still worried about rent and his father's medical expenses.

He first transferred one million to his mother.

Two minutes later, her mother called, her voice trembling: "Xiao Mo, you...you just transferred seven thousand to me, how come you transferred another million?"

Chen Mo smiled:

"Mom, I closed a big deal at the company, and I got my commission and bonus. I was thinking of transferring the money to you. Don't be stingy. Use it to pay off the family's debts, and use the rest for Dad's medical treatment and to save for your sister's schooling."

"This...this is too much..."

"Not much. Don't worry, Mom, I'm capable now, and it's all honestly earned. Tell Dad not to be stingy with the money. I'll come home to see you after I'm done with this busy period."

After hanging up the phone, he transferred another 10,000 yuan to his sister.

The message was sent, and my sister replied instantly:

"Bro!!! Did you rob a bank?!"

Chen Mo replied with an emoji:

"Study hard, don't just think about spending money."

"Okay, okay! Bro, I love you!!!"

He smiled and put his phone in his pocket.

There is still more than 2.15 million in the bank card.

He opened the rental app and looked for a one-bedroom apartment nearby.

South-facing, with a balcony, monthly rent 4500.

I made a phone call and scheduled a viewing.

The landlady, a woman in her forties, led him on a tour.

The living room is large enough to fit a treadmill.

The bedroom has a window, and sunlight shines in.

The kitchen is clean, and the bathroom has a water heater.

"This house was previously rented to a young couple, but they just moved out."

The landlord, seeing that he was young, asked him one more question.

"What do you do for a living, young man?"

Chen Mo thought for a moment and said, "Stock trading."

The landlord looked him up and down, a hint of suspicion in his eyes, but still nodded.

"That income should be pretty good. One month's deposit plus three months' rent in advance, that's 18,000."

He signed the contract on the spot.

The money was transferred, and the keys were obtained.

I went back to my rented room to pack my things.

There's really not much to tidy up.

A few pieces of clothing, a computer.

He threw away everything else, keeping nothing of his ex-girlfriend's.

When the landlord came to return the deposit, he glanced at the empty room and sighed.

"Young man, it's not easy being out there alone. Keep up the good work."

Chen Mo accepted the deposit and nodded, "Thank you."

They moved into their new home that very day.

I ordered a treadmill from JD.com for 3,999 yuan. It will arrive tomorrow.

Then I went out and spent tens of thousands of yuan to buy a top-of-the-line triple-folding phone and computer, and replaced all my equipment.

Then they went to a restaurant, packed up several tables of food, found a secluded spot to store them in the bronze ring, and went to another restaurant to continue packing until the bronze ring's storage space was full.

He got home at 8 p.m., quickly washed up, and then got back to his money-making business.

I feel uncomfortable if I don't make some money from Americans every day.