Time travel again

Luo Feng suddenly woke up.
He subconsciously looked around.
His first thought upon waking was, "Am I dead?
How can I still feel, think, and move?"
For a moment, Luo Feng was horrified. What was happening?! Then he suddenly realized that he was lying on a soft bed! Looking around, he found himself in a rather luxuriously decorated room, but it was empty except for a square table and himself lying on a "giant bed"—a truly "giant bed," large enough to sleep seven or eight people without feeling crowded!
What was going on? Wasn't I reading a computer novel? How did I end up in bed?
A flood of memories from his past life washed over him like a tidal wave… I'm the first assassin in the world to die from reading a computer novel! This is ridiculous! People die from reading Tomato's novels? This is terrifying! (Tomato's work, not suitable for all ages, death is not an option.)
Luo Feng's thoughts were still stuck before he fell asleep, or rather… temporarily stuck on the last fragments of his past life! I vaguely remember reading "Swallowing the Starry Sky" by I Eat Tomatoes when suddenly a shooting star streaked across the sky outside—no, it flew straight towards me! My computer exploded… Luo Feng, male, twenty-six years old, graduated from a fifth-rate university. In an era where even undergraduates could only sell pork, if his parents were high-ranking officials, perhaps he could have made a name for himself in the political arena. But unfortunately, he wasn't so lucky. Coming from an ordinary family, he was forced to struggle at the bottom of society.
When he first graduated, Luo Feng was ambitious. He thought that as a university graduate, finding a decent job shouldn't be a problem. But after running around various job markets with his fifth-rate university diploma, enduring countless rejections and fruitless efforts, he finally understood that for a fifth-rate university graduate like him, with no work experience and no solid diploma, finding a decent job was harder than climbing to heaven!
He couldn't help but think of his pure and innocent girlfriend, whom he had been madly in love with for eight years since middle school. Right after graduating from university, she unrealistically ran off into the arms of a rich second-generation BMW driver… This world is so damn dirty! To hell with pure love, to hell with unwavering devotion, to hell with vows of eternal love, to hell with a harmonious society… Just as Luo Feng was angrily cursing social injustice, corrupt systems, and the ugliness of human nature, and aimlessly wandering around, a ragged beggar rushed up and hugged him, shouting, “Wow… incredible! Incredible! You have a flash of inspiration coming from the top of your head! You know, at your age, you already have such a strong physique, truly a once-in-a-century martial arts prodigy! If one day you open up your Ren and Du meridians, won't you soar to the heavens? As the saying goes, ‘If I don't go to hell, who will?’… I have a manual here called the ‘Bewitching Technique.’ I think it’s destined for you, so I’ll sell it to you for 100 yuan.”
“Huh?” Luo Feng was stunned.
"Hey, young man, young man, don't go!" The old beggar quickly ran over and stopped Luo Feng. "The task of punishing evil and upholding world peace is entrusted to you. I'll only charge you 50 yuan."
And so, Luo Feng, simply doing a good deed by helping a beggar, unwittingly took the book "The Great Hypnotic Technique" home.
As it turned out, Luo Feng, extremely bored, actually started reading the book carefully and actually mastered its techniques. What is the world's number one assassin? It's making the target commit suicide without leaving a trace, completely untraceable by the police. Luo Feng used this super hypnotic technique to climb to the top of the assassin's list, earning an unimaginable bounty.
In three years, he had amassed wealth beyond measure. Just as he was about to thoroughly ridicule his snobbish girlfriend and enjoy life, he inexplicably died. To hell with fate! My destiny is in my own hands!
Another world? Very well, here I come… The sky was azure, like a giant blue jade, and the summer sun, like a giant fireball, hung high within this jade. Judging by the sun's position, it was probably around 3 PM.
Yi'an District Third High School.
“Ding ding ding…” The loud bell rang throughout the campus, immediately igniting a commotion. Large numbers of students poured out of the various teaching buildings, chatting and laughing as they walked towards the school gate.
“Senior Brother Luo Feng! Senior Brother Luo Feng!” A deep voice rang out.
“Ah Feng, someone's calling you.”
Among the students, a young man carrying books, wearing a plain blue tracksuit, about 1.75 meters tall and rather thin, walked with his classmates. He turned his head in confusion. The person calling him was a boy, about 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a surprisingly thick arm.
Sure enough, Luo Feng had transmigrated to 2056, the world after the Great Nirvana, possessing the body of a Luo Feng with a different name but the same pronunciation, who would later become the number one person in heaven and earth. "
Since I'm here, I might as well make the best of it. I'll play the role of Luo Feng well and embark on the path to becoming the Sixth Demon King who rules the world! Haha..." Luo Feng thought wildly, completely immersing himself in the role of Luo Feng.
"You are..." Luo Feng pretended to be puzzled as he looked at the person in front of him, seemingly not recognizing him.
One of the two was as burly as a black bear, while 'Senior Brother Luo Feng' looked like an ordinary person.
In terms of height... the two were vastly different. However, the burly boy seemed somewhat reserved. He carefully looked at his admired 'Senior Brother Luo Feng' and thought to himself, "It seems the rumors are true. Senior Brother Luo Feng is quite easy to talk to."
"Senior Brother Luo Feng, I... I have something I'd like to ask Senior Brother Luo Feng for help with," the burly boy said nervously.
"What is it?" Luo Feng smiled and said.
“When I practice boxing, I always feel like my punches aren’t quite right. I wonder if you, senior brother, have time to give me some pointers?” the burly boy said. “According to the martial arts instructor, with my strength, I should be able to deliver 50% more power in a punch. But, I can never quite reach that level.”
The burly boy looked at Luo Feng expectantly.
“Oh, I see…” Luo Feng paused slightly, then nodded. “How about this, find me at the martial arts school this Sunday afternoon.”
“Thank you, senior brother, thank you so much!” the burly boy said repeatedly.
Luo Feng smiled and left with his classmate.
Watching Luo Feng leave, the burly boy revealed an excited expression, clenched his fist suddenly, veins bulging on his arm, and let out an excited low roar: “Success!”
“Senior brother Luo Feng, you agreed so easily?” a boy in a school uniform exclaimed in surprise.
“The rumors were true, senior brother Luo Feng is very easy to talk to, and a very nice person.” the burly boy grinned.
"But...that's not right. Out of five thousand students at our Third High School, only three have earned the title of 'Advanced Martial Arts Student.' Of those three, the other two, 'Zhang Haobai' and 'Liu Ting,' are both very arrogant and simply refuse to waste time instructing us," the boy in school uniform said疑惑地. "How come Senior Brother Luo Feng has such a good temper?"
Nowadays, in almost every country and region around the world, almost every high school student, in addition to their academic education, joins a martial arts school to develop their human potential.
The Third High School in Yi'an District has nearly five thousand students across three grades.
The vast majority are beginner-level martial arts students! Only a very small number are 'intermediate students.' Only three people have earned the title of 'Advanced Student'!
"Seeing is believing. Hmph, you see? Senior Brother Luo Feng is different from the other two." The burly boy sneered. "Zhang Haobai and Liu Ting come from wealthy families. Their families spent a lot of money to raise them since they were young, which is why they are so strong. As for Senior Brother Luo Feng, he is different from them!"
The boy in the school uniform nodded: "I've heard that too. Senior Brother Luo Feng is just like us. His family's economic conditions are average, and he lives in a low-rent house."
"Yes, Senior Brother Luo Feng has gotten to where he is today entirely through hard work and training. He earned it all through his own hard work, every single punch and kick. Unlike Zhang Haobai and the other two." The burly boy clenched his fist and took a deep breath. "My goal is Senior Brother Luo Feng. I must pass the martial arts school's assessment and obtain the title of 'Advanced Student' within four years, before graduating from university!"
...At this moment, the Senior Brother Luo Feng they were talking about was walking towards the gate of the Third High School with a boy in a tracksuit, following the flow of students.
"Ah Feng, tsk tsk, that big guy who asked you for pointers on 'punching and power generation' was praising you to his classmate when he left." The boy in the tracksuit couldn't help but laugh. "He praised you for being a good person, for being easy to talk to."
Luo Feng smiled: "What, Wei Wen, are you jealous?"
"Jealous of you?" Wei Wen touched his nose and chuckled, "You're dreaming. I was just lamenting that the big guy didn't know the true face of his respected 'Senior Brother Luo Feng.' I remember it clearly... that time on the martial arts arena's fighting stage, his revered 'Senior Brother Luo Feng' took on three people in a row, beating three advanced students so badly they couldn't get up."
Luo Feng smiled.
That battle was indeed his claim to fame.
Luo Feng patted Wei Wen's shoulder and laughed, "Let's go home."
Wei Wen exaggeratedly shook his shoulder and shouted, "Ah Feng, be gentle! Your pat almost broke my shoulder!"
"Showing off again!" Luo Feng pouted. Wei Wen was his best friend, someone he'd known since childhood. Although not blood brothers, their bond was almost as strong.
Elementary school, middle school, high school—
they'd grown close together.
"Hey!"
Wei Wen suddenly stared ahead. "Ah Feng, look! It's the one you have a crush on!"
"Yeah," Luo Feng looked too. In the distance, among the students at the school gate, a girl with a ponytail, wearing jeans and a light white polo shirt, was walking along the roadside.
Luo Feng's heart skipped a beat.
A name flashed through his mind—Xu Xin!
Very few people knew his secret crush on Xu Xin, but his good friend Wei Wen had known for a long time.
In their first year of high school, he and Xu Xin were in the same class. The first time he saw Xu Xin, he felt an instant spark… So, during class, sitting in the back, he couldn't help but look at Xu Xin's back as she sat in front of him, just silently watching her.
"Xu Xin, just because the original Luo Feng didn't make a move on you doesn't mean I, the current Luo Feng, won't. Your body, which is almost fully developed, is about to be wantonly ravaged by me," Luo Feng thought silently. "There's still a month until the college entrance exam. After it's over, hehe, shouldn't we, with nothing to worry about, start flirting? Or maybe I'll force myself on you and take your virginity." (
The End )

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