Zongman: Under One Person, join the chat group

"woo woo woo woo."

The ship's horn sounded, momentarily masking the noise. Joseph's adventure had come to an end, and the JoJo world welcomed a brief period of peace.

After completing his mission, Qin Qi returned to the Quanzhen Baiyun Temple. He looked at the reclining chair under the tree and lay down on it again.

[Task complete... Random keyword extracted... Extraction complete.]

[An immune body to all poisons!]

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The JoJo world is pretty much finished. I feel like it lacked some exciting moments and was a bit too calm. I'll try to write the next world better.

Some people might think that the protagonist's inability to remember other people's names is problematic, but it will be useful later on.

Chapter Twenty-Two: The Entry for "Immune to All Poisons"; New Member Joins the Chat Group

"An immune body to all poisons?"

Qin Qi was slightly taken aback when he heard the notification sound beside his ear. The body that is immune to all poisons must mean that it is immune to toxins, judging from the name.

But is "immune to ten thousand poisons" an adjective or a quantifier? Does it mean truly immune to ten thousand kinds of toxins, or that it means immune to all toxins?

Many questions popped into Qin Qi's mind, and just then a line of text appeared in front of him.

[Immune to all poisons: "Toxins have no effect on your body; you can even consume them as supplements."]

The effects of this entry will increase as your strength improves, and the toxins you are immune to will also become stronger as your strength increases.

After reading it, Qin Qi not only didn't relax, but actually felt even more nervous. It meant that as his strength increased, he wasn't immune to all toxins.

Some toxins can be resisted by the body, while others cannot. So, which types can be resisted? Give me a hint!

He felt the new term was pretty impressive, but he didn't know why it was impressive, which left him speechless. He then turned to open the chat group to check what was going on.

"I've been in the JoJo's Bizarre Adventure world for a month. I wonder how things are going in the chat group now?"

Qin Qi was very busy in the JoJo world and rarely participated in group chats. Now that he's back, several questions suddenly popped into his mind.

Even though I'm in the JoJo world, those guys are chatting too; in other words, time is still flowing in their world.

But is the flow of time in their world the same as the flow of time in their own world? Or is it different?

[I'm not talking nonsense: "A question suddenly occurred to me—is time the same in all our worlds?"]

【I'm not using any crooked methods: "Does a day pass in your area, and a day pass here too?"】

Whitebeard: "I don't know, who would pay special attention to this?"

[Dad: "I'm not sure, but we can look into it and give it a try."]

[Golden Donut: "How do we verify this?"]

【I'm not using any underhanded methods: "It's simple, leave the chat group, wait a day, and then try to speak again."】

[I'm not using any crooked methods: "From now on, everyone just send 'OK' when you're ready."]

Whitebeard: "OK"

[Dad: "OK"] +1

[Golden Donut: "OK"] +2

[Black Jack: "OK"] +3

After agreeing on the terms, everyone left the chat group.

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One day later, there were still seven days left before the start of the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony.

Qin Qi reopened the chat group and found that there were already messages. He also sent a message and then waited for some time.

After that, more people spoke, a total of five comments.

[I'm not spouting nonsense: "Our times seem to be different. Are you sure you sent the message a day later?"]

Whitebeard: "Yes, I was the first to speak, I can guarantee that, and none of you spoke for two or three days after I did."

[Dad: "I was the second to speak; you spoke a day after me."]

[Golden Donut: "I think I was the fourth one, but I definitely spoke immediately after a day."]

[Black Jack: "I'm the fifth one, and I spoke immediately on the second day."]

[I'm not doing anything unorthodox: "Hmm, it seems the flow rates are indeed different in each of our worlds."]

[Black Jack: "If the flow rates are different, then why can you reply as soon as I speak in our chat?"]

[I'm not spouting nonsense: "I suspect it's because of the chat group. When we open the chat group, our time synchronizes."]

[I'm not spouting nonsense: "Time returns to normal when we leave the chat group."]

Afterwards, the group discussed many other issues, but in the end they all agreed with Qin Qi's conclusion.

This conclusion is the most reliable.

After chatting for a while, Qin Qi opened the file and found several new files inside.

"Hmm, surgical techniques and human anatomy, this should have been uploaded by Blackjack."

Qin Qi had previously told everyone about the fact that he had discovered that documents could be automatically organized and supplemented with information.

Everyone was curious and uploaded the file, including Blackjack, who uploaded it and then downloaded it.

He indeed found that the parts he had previously overlooked had been filled in, and after reabsorbing this organized knowledge, he felt that he had a deeper understanding of surgery.

Qin Qi downloaded the data uploaded by Blackjack, and absorbed it shortly after the download was complete. After absorbing it, he said:

"Everyone has their own expertise. Blackjack is a true genius in surgery. These ideas can be described as ingenious, or at least exquisite."

Qin Qi sighed. Although he also had extraordinary comprehension, he had focused all his talent on researching techniques and moves.

He didn't care much about other aspects and hadn't studied them, but now that he had absorbed Black Jack's medical knowledge, he realized that others were not to be underestimated.

For example, Blackjack once performed a head transplant, placing one person's head on another person's body and allowing that person to live!

By combining a bunch of organs and flesh, a little girl named Pinocchio was created through surgery!

These are all miracles accomplished through surgery!

Not only Black Jack's surgery, but also Giorno's uploaded information about Stands, which transforms the life energy of the soul into an enhancement with magical power!

Invisible to ordinary people, yet possessing miraculous powers, Qin Qi felt that the substitute might be just like a true Yang God!

"By combining the substitute and the Yang Spirit, could we create a new cultivation technique? A more powerful method for soul training?"

Qin Qi plans to start researching methods to strengthen the soul, but he needs to rest for a few days before that.

Cultivate your spirit and relax your mind. The most important thing for a Taoist is to relax. Being too hasty will lead to trouble.

He was resting under the shade of a tree when he suddenly heard a notification from the chat group.

Congratulations to 'Green Passionate Youth' for joining the chat group!

[Congratulations to 'The Treasure Chest Lover' for joining the chat group.]

"A new person has arrived. Hmm, there's a new power system to learn."

Qin Qi happily opened the chat group, ready to have a good exchange with the newcomer about their respective power systems.

By drawing upon the strengths of all schools of thought, we forge the foundation for the supreme Dao!

Chapter Twenty-Three: Rock Lee's Efforts and Frillie's Love for Treasure Chests

[A vibrant and passionate youth: My name is Rock Lee, and I look forward to your guidance!]

[Dad: "Judging from his tone, he's just another young punk. Sigh, it's getting harder and harder for old folks these days."]

Whitebeard: "Yes, but I'm not that old yet. At least I can still protect my sons from the wind and sun!"

[I'm not using any unorthodox methods: "One of the habits of older people is that they tend to talk to themselves."]

[I'm not using any crooked methods: "Newcomers are welcome."]

[The Treasure Chest-Loving Elf: "Do I need to introduce myself? This seems a little troublesome."]

[I'm not using any crooked methods: "You don't have to introduce yourself, then we'll call you Elf from now on."]

[The Treasure Chest-Loving Elf: "Hmm, maybe not. My name is Frilian, and I'm an elf who became a magician out of interest."]

【I'm not using any crooked methods: "They're still elves, aren't they?"】

[A vibrant, youthful energy: "Haha, everyone looks so funny! Okay, let's do another 500 push-ups!"]

*

In the Naruto world.

Lee, who had just graduated from the Ninja Academy not long ago, was training alone. He was wearing a green bodysuit and had weights strapped to his hands and feet.

At this moment, he only had one finger on each hand pressing on the ground, and he fell down and got up again and again.

The ground had begun to sink in because of his constant push-ups, and sweat had soaked the ground around Lee Locke.

"425, 426, 427, if I can't do 500 push-ups, then I'll punish myself with 500 frog jumps!"

After obtaining the chat group, Rock Lee did not try to take shortcuts; he continued to train himself in the most clumsy way.

In Naruto, a world where eyes, bloodlines, and bloodline limits are above all else, he was just an ordinary guy.

He strives to compete with those bloodline geniuses! Regardless of the final outcome, he has already surpassed many others simply by putting in the effort.

*

The world of Frilian was destroyed after the Xin Shi era.

But Frillie continued to travel alone.

"A chat group, huh? Now I'll have people to talk to on my travels."

Frillie was exploring the dungeon alone. After learning about the existence of the chat group, all she could think about was being able to chat.

"Hmm, it's a treasure chest!"

Suddenly, Frillie spotted a treasure chest. She skipped over and used her magic to detect the mimicry.

The final detection revealed that the treasure chest belonged to a mimic monster.

"Well, the accuracy of detecting magic is only 99%, which means there is a 1% chance of error."

"Hmm, maybe there's a very rare magic in that one percent chance."

Looking at the mimic chest monster before her, Frilian decided to trust her intuition as a thousand-year-old elf magician!

There must be a magic book inside! Let's open the box!

"what!"

After Freya opened it, the mimic was swallowed whole. She paused briefly in the darkness, then:

"It's so dark! Help! Kill me!"

"Peng!"

After struggling for a long time, Frillie realized that no one was coming to save her, so she had no choice but to explode from the inside.

After the mimic was destroyed, Freyland, who originally had twin tails, became Freyland with curly twin tails.

"Well, even though I'm a magician, I can still make mistakes, but that doesn't mean my ideas are wrong."

"I'm sure I'll find a rare spellbook next time, that's what my elf instincts tell me."

Frillie didn't learn her lesson at all; she continued to explore the maze, searching for her beloved mimic.

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[Dad: "Jackie Chan recently brought back a shield from his archaeological digs, and after examining it, I discovered a talisman embedded in it!"]

[Dad: "Dad, I have a bad feeling about this talisman, especially since I was worshipping my master, the Grand Master."]

[Dad: "The Grand Mage also subtly hinted at it through nature: darkness is coming!!!"]

【I'm not using any crooked methods: "Well, come on then, why are you getting so excited?"】