It was late at night, slightly cold, and the lights were bright in the dilapidated rented house.

A thin young man in his twenties was lying on the bed reading a novel.

He read it very seriously, and seemed to be immersed in the world of the novel with his whole body and mind, sometimes smiling, sometimes worried. It's like a demon.

The focused young man didn't notice that at this moment, outside his rented room, a black light flew through the sky, flew in through the window, and landed on his head.

The black light flashed away, as if it had never appeared, but the young man reading the book lowered his head and fell asleep.

Xu Ding had a dream.

In his dream, he lived in a place called the Vast Immortal Realm. This fairy world is not only inhabited by human races, but also demon races, demon races, and other magical races.

In this world, all races can cultivate, and eventually become immortals, become Buddhas, and become demons and gods.

However, in this world, the Terrans are the masters, and the demons and some minor races are in a weak position.

And in the dream, he is the head of the two families, but in just a hundred years, he has become a close to the demon god level, and has become a well-known genius of both demon and demon races.

Not long after, a riot suddenly broke out in the peaceful and peaceful vast fairy world.

In the face of the increasingly bad relations between the races, the Terrans have finally begun to take action against the demons and demons. intends to wipe out the two races and monopolize the vast immortal realm.

The war was on the verge of breaking out, and each showed what it could, enduring, with countless casualties.

Xu Ding in the dream, as a genius of the demon race, naturally stood in the camp of the demon race and confronted the human race.

This confrontation is hundreds of years.

During this period, Xu Ding was injured and almost died, and he also lost his relatives and teachers who defended him, but Xu Ding also grew into the pillar of the demon and demon races, and the human races eliminated by his subordinates were countless and fierce.

Suddenly, one day, in an encounter, Xu Ding was set a trap by the human race, and finally fell into a siege, in despair, Xu Ding exploded in anger, and with his great demon god cultivation, he directly led the countless human monks who surrounded him to annihilate.

However, after the self-explosion, Xu Ding found that although his body was dead, the original spirit was immortal, but he broke through time and space, wandering and wandering in the infernal space.

That kind of loneliness that doesn't know the years and is unaccompanied is too torturous.

I don't know how long later, Xu Ding felt that he could no longer bear this boundless lonely journey, he slowly fell silent, dissipated his consciousness, and freed himself from this lonely suffering.

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In the early morning, the sun rises in the east and shines on the earth.

"Ah...... It's over, I'm going to be late now, damn, I know I can't read too late, it's going to be tragic now, woo woo, my bonus, my salary. ”

In the dirty and messy rented room, Xu Ding jumped up from the bed and hurriedly began to dress.

It was done in a few seconds, and I didn't even bother to wash up, so I hurriedly ran out of the door.

went downstairs, Xu Ding rushed out of the community.

Xu Ding, male, twenty-two years old, average-looking, thin, belongs to the kind of very ordinary fart people who grab a lot on the street.

He had just graduated from a pheasant junior college and now worked in an ordinary mechanical processing factory.

Although there are only a dozen employees in this processing plant, and there are only three or five dilapidated processing machines, Xu Ding finally came to work in this unit with professional counterparts.

Originally, when he first came in, Xu Ding still wanted to rely on the technology he learned to show off his majesty, but after coming in, he found that Nima's three or five broken machines were actually much more advanced than the operating machines he learned in school.

The dumbfounded Xu Ding had no choice but to pretend to be a grandson and learn from a few masters, so he could stay. After more than half a year, Xu Ding can be regarded as having experienced the sadness of part-time work, and no longer has ambitions, he just wants to eat well and save the burden on his family.

However, there is a mean fat pig boss in the small broken factory, and the management is called a strict and ruthless, only more than 2,000 wages per month, as long as he is a minute late, not only the 200 bonus per month is gone, but also a hundred is deducted from the basic salary, and the black heart makes the whole factory employees curse in circles behind their backs.

Xu Ding, who was covered with sweat, ran to the gate of the factory, looked at the time, it had been more than five minutes to work, and his heart was cold.

Immediately, he was full of expectations that the boss did not come, and when he took a sneak look, his whole body suddenly softened.

The boss of the dog day still got up so early, and the fat body was piled up in the workshop like a mountain of meat, and more than a dozen employees who were going to work were silent and acted quickly.

Xu Ding took a deep breath, squeezed out a stammering smile on his face, and walked over with a fart.

"Boss morning."

Roshan turned around, and on his round face, a pair of small eyes seemed to glow with cold light.

Xu Ding seemed to see a smile in his eyes, was he celebrating the saving of three Red Bulls? Damn, sooner or later, one day you will have to slam the door to death.

"Xu Ding, you're late."

Roshan is concise and to the point.

Xu Ding tried to make his smile more pleasing, and then said weakly: "Boss, I had a cold yesterday ......"

Roshan sneered: "That's not a reason. ”

Xu Ding pleaded with a pleading face: "Boss, be accommodating, you know, I will work hard to repay you." ”

Roshan: "A total of 300 will be deducted." ”

Xu Ding's expression froze, annoyed.

It's the end of the month, and there is still one day left for this month to pass, and losing three hundred at this time can be infuriating. That's one-eighth of my salary.

Xu Ding said dissatisfiedly: "Boss, you see that I am also an old employee, there is no need to be so desperate, I have worked overtime several times this month, and I don't have to pay overtime." ”

Roshan snorted: "You still deserve to tell me, overtime delay, it's because you didn't do your job well, why don't you do it well, I don't count the electricity you waste overtime." ”

Ouch, I'll go, dare me to work overtime, you still count my electricity bill, I'm simply.

Xu Ding was angry and didn't know what to say, a kind of aggrieved feeling was brewing in his heart, and he almost had to suppress it.

At this moment, Roshan made up for it: "What? You're not happy to deduct your salary, don't do it if you have the ability, I'll give you the full amount of this month's salary. ”

Xu Ding was furious: "I also pressed half a month's salary." ”

Roshan mocked: "I want half a month's salary if I quit my job." ”

Xu Ding's face was as black as ink, and his anger burned his heart.

This fat pig eats gunpowder, although he is a little meaner on weekdays, he is not so desperate, Lao Tzu works here, in order to create zào value for you, how can you drive the squeezing employees out.

But look at the employees in the workshop, although there is a lot of noise here, no one dares to look at it.

Looking at this appearance, it must be that the boss is angry and wants to find someone to vent.

Damn, sir, this is a lying gun.

Xu Ding understood, and his heart became more and more sad, and he vented to the employees when he was angry, what is the meaning of staying in this broken factory.

Frustrated, Xu Ding looked at Roshan coldly and said: "I don't talk nonsense with you, I don't want bonuses or anything, but I have been working here for a few days, you can count the money for me for a few days, one point less, the master is not finished with you." ”

Roshan sneered: "I won't give it to you, how can you have the ability to beat me, you beat me!" ”

This slut!

Xu Ding's fists clenched. I really want to kick it in that annoying fat face.

However, Xu Ding also went to school, and knew that he would beat people first, not to mention that it was difficult to get a salary, but he was afraid that he would have to bear other responsibilities, which would be even less cost-effective.

Damn, if only I could curse, Lao Tzu must curse this fat pig for not lifting, shrinking the sun, diarrhea, spots, crooked mouth, insomnia, and nightmares......

Little magic, curses.

Just as Xu Ding was scolding angrily in his heart, a complex piece of information suddenly appeared out of thin air in his mind.

Sensing this information, Xu Ding's expression froze.

Little magic, curses?

What is this thing?