There is No Conflict Between Being a Group Owner and Being an Acg, Right?

　　Damn! Is this Nima the earth period himself soon! "Eight-five-three"

　　This is also the reason why Ling Yue frowned. He thought about all kinds of opponents, but he never thought that the opponent he faced when he entered the Tongtian Tower turned out to be the Earth himself.

　　"Yo, Ling Yue, I didn't expect us to meet under such circumstances."

　　""

　　Although the voice was the same, Ling Yue's words were instantly confirmed by this young man. This person is just a fake! Back then, he knew exactly what he looked like. He was a dead otaku. Yo you are wild.

　　Seemingly discovering Ling Yue's strangeness, the young man smiled slightly.

　　"Why do you think I'm not the old you and still say you deny it? The past self is really sad."

　　"Or rather, want to kill me and go to the next floor"

　　Ling Yue looked at the young man speechlessly, shook his head speechlessly, no wonder the members of the exchange group didn't say anything about the difficulty, the feelings were just a little trick.

　　Ling Yue didn't plan time anymore, and looked at the babbling boy calmly.

　　"Stop crap, can we start?"

　　The young man glanced at Ling Yue in surprise, and then his aura instantly soared. At the same time, he leaped towards Ling Yue and punched him.

　　"Come on, let's compete!"

　　""

　　Sure enough, this guy is definitely not his former self, he is not so despicable to take action first and then speak out! Although the young man has seized the opportunity despicably, the opponent's speed is very slow in Ling Yue's eyes.

　　Just when the boy's fist was not even close, Ling Yue slapped her with an expressionless slap.

　　In an instant, Ling Yue's ruthless slap slapped the boy's face first.

　　"Snapped-----!!"

　　Under this ruthless slap, the boy's facial features instantly twisted into a ball, and his eyes flew upside down into the distance.

　　And Ling Yue watched slowly climb up Nian and frowned again, and a group of doubts rose in her heart.

　　Even if he didn't even use half of his strength just now, he wouldn't be so wounded.

　　This is still the first floor! The first floor!! "Quack quack, can't think of it, as I said, I am you."

　　Amidst the permeating laughter, the pig-headed boy peeked out from Ling Yue's astonished volley, and drew out a simple and luxurious long knife, which was impressively the Zanpakutō Jinghuashuiyue.

　　"Broken poof-

　　! "

　　"Hehe, you can't think of a fake, I have the ability to space."

　　"Di! You have passed the first floor of the Tower of Babel and received [-] points as a trial reward. Is it now?

　　go to the next level"

　　This prompt was also brushed out in the exchange group, which surprised everyone.

　　Because, apart from entering and successfully passing through the tenth floor of the Babel Tower for the first time, there is no group prompt.

　　Heizi: Surprised, did we get a prompt when we climbed the tower before?

　　Everyone: +1 Xiaobu: Why is there a hint for Maooni sauce climbing the tower? Is it because of the identity of the group leader, the glory of the Northern God: It is possible, after all, the group leader is the biggest in this group, so naturally it must be a bit overwhelming.

　　Shixiazi: This exchange group is not like this, right? Aizen: I think it is indeed related to the identity of the group owner, but it is definitely not a question of whether it is forced or not.

　　Momonga: That's Rose: Maybe, the instructor's trial situation is not the same as ours. After all, he is the leader of the group, and the leader of this group is the holy Caesar: If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. It makes sense.

　　Marquis of Vauban: If you say that, this old man is very curious about the trial of the group leader.

　　Everyone: +1 At this time, Lingyue was not immediately.

　　Going to the next floor, I was also thinking about the special circumstances of my own trial.

　　After seeing the information of the exchange group, Ling Yue thought about it and felt that it was very likely that the group owner's identity had increased the difficulty.

　　After all, to be able to convince these members from the dimensional world, as a group leader, it is naturally at the top of the pyramid.

　　Lingyue: You may not believe it when I say it. My opponent on the first floor is my former self. This guy still has a mirror image, and my four-part force only caused a few flesh wounds.

　　Everyone:!!!Tony:Fuck,! The group leader's four-part force actually only caused flesh and blood Sasuke Uchiha: Yeah, it's still the red queen on the first floor of the Tower of the Sky: Wow, let's temporarily increase the difficulty according to me. If you calculate it, it will be around 10 on the tenth floor: I am afraid that you will face an opponent that exceeds the strength of the group leader.

　　Saitama: Oh!! I like this difficulty! Ordinary Babel is not exciting enough for me.

　　Poros: Well, I'm also very interested.

　　Ying Lili: The big guy is the big guy. I don't deserve to be in a group with the big guy.

　　Everyone: +1 Momonga: Well, 3.

　　You are awesome! The question is, this tower has a hundred floors, right? The group leader is afraid that he has to become a god of creation to clear the entire tower. Crazy three: Allah, in this case, we can only mourn for the group leader.

　　Everyone: Silence for the group leader + 1 Lingyue: "Yeah, no! Isn't this embarrassing my salted fish!"

　　Looking at the information in the exchange group, Ling Yue made a speechless rant.

　　However, when he thought about it carefully, he found that the calculation result of the red queen could not appear at all.

　　This Tower of Babel is a tower of trials, but it's not... the way that some game companies use to force krypton! Thinking of this, Ling Yue chose to enter the next floor, and he can figure it out by looking at the strength of his opponent this time.

Chapter [-]: Daydreaming, you are a wolf

　　In the small messy room, apart from the whirring of the fan, there was only the humming of the computer.

　　In front of the computer desk was a handsome man, with his closed eyes and well-proportioned breathing, as if he was taking a nap.

　　At this moment, the delicate man's eyelids trembled slightly, and then slowly opened, revealing his black and white eyes.

　　He rubbed his hazy eyes, watching "The Pure Land of Bliss" playing on the monitor, he couldn't help scratching his messy hair.

　　"It's weird, I just fell asleep"

　　The handsome man couldn't remember how he slept in the past, he only felt that his brain was like a rusty machine, and he felt very dull.

　　But the handsome man didn't care, this kind of thing is quite common.

　　After all, many times I don't know when I fell asleep, and I may not even remember what happened before I fell asleep.

　　Especially when you are very tired, this kind of forgetfulness will be more serious.

　　The handsome man shook his head that felt heavy after waking up, and pictures quickly flashed through his mind, making him chuckle and sigh at the same time.

　　That kind of... sitting on a two-dimensional beauty and chatting and laughing with a two-dimensional powerhouse can only exist in a dream.

　　There are 0 words called what is it, it is specially used to describe this state.

　　Oh yes, it's called daydreaming.

　　The handsome man sighed again, then subconsciously glanced at the task bar in the lower right corner of the monitor, and couldn't help laughing at himself.

　　2, it's time to mature.

　　Before that, let me take a sip and mature! Thinking about it, the handsome man put on his earphones neatly and listened to the sexy and dynamic music.

　　As soon as the song was finished, the handsome man took off his earphones, held the back of his head with both hands, and began to think about his next plan.

　　At this time, the closed door was knocked, and a female voice came over.

　　knock knock knock --! "Ling Yue, are you in the room?"

　　This voice suddenly made Ling Yue's eyes flash with surprise, and then it quickly turned into stunned.

　　"I'm here, Mom."

　　The door was pushed open, and Mother Ling, who had obvious wrinkles on her face, walked in with a smile and sat beside the bed.

　　"Lingyue, Mom asked your aunt. There is a shortage of people in the sales department. The salary commission is okay. Don't worry about your eloquence. You are still young and you can learn everything quickly."

　　"Besides, don't you have no girlfriend now, there are just a lot of girls over there, come on and give it back."

　　""

　　Although there was a strange feeling in her heart, Ling Yue only blamed it on being urged by her mother.

　　Thinking of her current situation, Ling Yue agreed with a smile.

　　"Okay, really, I'm even afraid that a handsome son like you won't be able to get a girlfriend."

　　"No way, who made the girl in my son's animation smirk and panic."

　　"Is there such a chat? Besides, your son has a real girlfriend, okay?"

　　"Yuanfang, that's when you were in high school, you're too embarrassed to say it."

　　""

　　Spring and autumn come and go, and time flies fast.

　　Ling Yue got married, the object was an ordinary girl, and then she gave birth to a daughter.

　　Things like the figure at home are also handled with the composition of the family.

　　The two-dimensional variety that accompanied Ling Yue for more than ten years was also buried deep in his heart.

　　Now there are still animes and movies that have just been rolled over one hard drive after another.

　　Resident Evil, Bear Cake Love, Avengers, One Punch Man and more

　　Although Ling Yue would be inexplicably irritable every time he watched it, he still kept it unconsciously, and he didn't know why.

　　All he knew was that he wanted to stay and that was it

　　The gentle wind gently caressed the wrinkled cheeks.

　　Looking at her trembling hands, Ling Yue knew that he was old.

　　So old that I can only sit in the yard and watch my grandchildren jump up and down and run around.

　　Now, he can't do anything, and not long ago, he was ready for the funeral.

　　After all, Ling Yue, who was already in her [-]s, seemed to have no regrets when she was about [-] years old.

　　Even so, Ling Yue's tears couldn't stop flowing.