Chapter 132: The WiFi Password at Kamar-Taj is...

Chapter 132: The WiFi Password at Kamar-Taj is...

"Hey, isn't it time for Black Myth to come out?"

"I really want to play it. I wish I hadn't dressed up so early. Those construction trucks just want to boost their performance; why couldn't they hit me three months later?"

"You want to play a bubble tea pot. Every time you play a single-player game, you always get halfway through, find it too difficult, and then speed-run it with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow. Then, halfway through, you get bored and give up."

In the mystical space, the Death, Fire, and Sea trio sat together playing Landlord. This had become a way for the Lucks to pass the time whenever they were online.

"Isn't this a bit of a waste of time?"

Naruto Luck yawned and put down his cards. Today, his luck was off the charts, winning every round. The forty-year-old boy next to him was already turning sour.

Given his petty nature, Naruto Luck estimated that if he kept winning, the boy would flip the table.

"Stay positive. If you're not training, there are other Lucks who are. Why force yourself to train if you don't want to?"

Death Luck threw down his bad hand with confidence. "And I have a strong feeling today. If nothing goes wrong, I'm bound to draw an SSR. If not, I'll..."

"Join the Fourth Division and conquer Flower Sister!"

Dragon Luck, who had just logged in, completed the sentence, his eyes sparkling as he looked at Death Luck.

"Bro, I want to see Ikari Shinji pilot the Evangelion. You get what I mean, right?"

"You're just a pile of scrap. It's because of you that the Lucks' atmosphere has gone downhill."

Death Luck, now fourteen years old, blushed and refused.

Naruto Luck sighed. As a pure love enthusiast, he couldn't stand such dirty talk.

"Let's talk business. If you have nothing to say, get lost. Don't make me beat you up."

The top-rated Death, Fire, and Sea Lucks were not on the same page as the angst-ridden youth.

"Is there even any justice in this world? Lucks are starting to bully each other."

Dragon Luck complained pitifully. "I'm so cold. Can this space get any worse? How can we, the dragons, live in peace? Tears uncontrollably streamed down his face, feeling the oppression everywhere."

"Simple. Have Jiang Nan refine Dragon 1, delete Dragon 4, Dragon 5, and all the messed-up New Worlds, and fill in the gaps. Then, the dragons will rise."

Abnormal Luck, who had just entered, heard Dragon Luck's complaint and offered a kind suggestion.

"Sounds good. I'd rather believe One Piece will end, Togashi will fill the Hunter x Hunter gap, and The Elder Scrolls 6 will be made."

Dragon Luck rolled his eyes and reached for Abnormal Luck. "Bro, it looks like we'll always be discriminated against."

"Wait, you're the only one being discriminated against." Abnormal Luck dodged Dragon Luck's hand. "Don't randomly connect with me just because we came in together. I'm the light of Chinese animation."

The Death, Fire, and Sea Lucks nodded in agreement, standing shoulder to shoulder (with Death Luck being carried) and mocking Dragon Luck.

"What are you doing here, little trash?"

"This is our territory."

"The Lucks are about to have a party. Guess who won't be invited?"

"You!"

Dragon Luck: (￢_￢)



"Mass battle, 'Summit' War."

What the heck!

The quartet instantly fell apart.

"Bro, bro, you smell good~"

"They said it, not me."

"Kids just talk nonsense. Don't take it to heart."

"I always thought the Dragon Clan was invincible, completely like China's Harry Potter!"

Dragon Luck sneered, showing the same expression as a Dragon King. A bunch of rabble. With a wave of my hand, the enemy alliance would crumble.

...

"So, the Dragon Clan's plot is about to start. Do you want to ask our opinion?"

Naruto Luck thought for a moment. "We can easily destroy an island, wreck a city, and even a country, but we can't do it instantly. It takes some time."

Estimating their combat strength, a single Dragon King would be overwhelmingly powerful. Even if a Dragon King absorbed its siblings to become complete, it wouldn't cause much trouble. The fake White King, who struggles against fighter jets, is a joke. The Black King, however, is a different story. While Dragon Kings in the Dragon Clan are generally glass cannons, the Black King is conservatively estimated to be a planetary-level monster. Luck couldn't guarantee a win, especially since Dragon Luck had the weakest battle awareness among all the Lucks.

"Maybe we can do this. We can take turns... sparring with you." Pirate Luck suggested a constructive idea.

"Combat experience can be shared, but battle awareness needs to be developed. You really can't skip a fight."

Combat experience is like a guide, telling you when to use which skills and how to dodge big attacks. But no matter how much theoretical knowledge you have, if you panic and mess up in the heat of the moment, you'll hurt yourself and your team.

Dragon Luck: "..."

He'd rather wait for a strong ally.

A figure slowly appeared, and Curse Luck logged in. All the Lucks couldn't help but step back, still traumatized by the psychological impact this guy had on them. Even though it had been a while, they were still a bit scared.

Working is truly terrifying!

That work-infused state is like a ruthless capitalist violating labor laws.

In contrast, Curse Luck had become increasingly cheerful after sharing experiences with other Lucks. He was no longer as gloomy as before, and his mindset felt much younger.

"Hey, why do you have special effects?"

Chapter: The Gathering of Luk

The Shinigami Luk gazed at the Curse Luk, whose entire body radiated a lustrous, gem-like glow. His deep eyes shone like starlit lakes, filled with divine essence.

The Supernatural Luk stroked his chin. "He seems to have a similar aura to Zhuge Wuhou."

The Zhuge Wuhou he had fought earlier had also exuded a transcendent aura, as if he had ascended to a higher plane of existence.

"What, how did you know I became a god!?"

The Curse Luk looked surprised.

The other Leks: "..."

Damn, they hated show-offs!

"Take him down!" x5

Five Leks rushed over, patting and touching him, sharing a leg.

The airborne Storm Dragon Luk also descended gracefully, nudging Curse Luk with his massive head. At that moment, the six Leks on the ground grabbed him from behind.

The beast-loving Leks clung tightly to Storm Dragon Luk, even with shared sensations, they still wanted to touch!

Curse Luk felt the same. While his familiars were nice to touch, they couldn't match the spiritual satisfaction of the real thing.

Storm Dragon Luk: (_)



Shaking off the Leks, Storm Dragon Luk slowly flew back up, circling above the space.

Besides muttering "I'm a pervert," he had nothing else to say.

He was just a three-year-old baby dragon!

...

"Fourteen million curses, thirteen thousand techniques, the God of Curses."

Shinigami Luk was now clinging to Curse Luk, refusing to let go, a silly smile on his face.

"Amazing Luk, you are my god."

After this sharing, his own power would rank among the top in the team. If he progressed a bit more, he might even stand a chance against Aizen without the Hogyoku!

"Thirteen thousand techniques, that's a lot and quite diverse."

Naruto Luk was starting to get a headache. He still had a lot of jutsu to learn, and while the jutsu copied by Ditto could be quickly leveled up through glitches, he would have to learn them himself to improve further.

"Most of the elemental jutsu aren't worth learning. Just focus on the forbidden techniques, please, Naruto."

Curse Luk looked at Naruto Luk with affection.

"You have the Multiple Shadow Clone Technique in your Scroll of Seals, right? Clone a thousand to learn together."

"Are you serious?"

Naruto Luk was not amused. "Are you out of your mind? Creating a thousand shadow clones to learn different techniques, I'd be exhausted to the bone when they dispel!"

This guy was thinking of making someone take 24,000 hours of classes in a day.

Was that even humanly possible?

Even being a workhorse wasn't like that!

A thin gray mist suddenly rippled, and the Leks looked over to see three more Leks arriving.

The first Luk was tall and rugged, with a powerful build exuding masculinity. He stood with his chest out, hips cocked, one hand on his waist, and the other hand gently touching his forehead, in a somewhat awkward pose.

The second Luk was a completely different style. He had long ears, a strikingly handsome face, and an almost unearthly beauty. He held a purple sandalwood staff and looked calm and composed.

The last Luk had blond hair, deep-set eyes with slight dark circles, and was dressed in casual, comfortable clothing, yawning and looking very relaxed.

"Another one of my favorite card-drawing moments."

Shinigami Luk rolled off Curse Luk's back and excitedly rushed to the newcomers, touching each one in turn.

"It's the JoJo world~"

The first Luk was a regular person from the JoJo world, from a family of traders. After his father's death, he took over the family business and continued to travel with the merchant caravans.

"You don't look like a merchant at all."

Shinigami Luk couldn't help but comment on the large, menacing muscles.

"Caravans occasionally encounter bandits. This physique is for intimidation." Merchant Luk scratched his head, embarrassed.

Shinigami Luk: ... That's actually convincing.

"Damn, there are such handsome people among the original Leks. That's unfair."

Shinigami Luk observed the second Luk up close and sighed. The other Leks' succubus-like charm was enhanced by their shared memories, but this one was naturally gorgeous, like a genetic mutation.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Even after sharing memories, this Luk remained very calm, offering a faint smile. "Probably because of the elf bonus."

This Luk came from the world of Furiosan Flareon, a 270-year-old elf who was older than all the other Leks combined but was still considered a teenager among elves.

"Then, the last one."

Shinigami Luk reached out to touch the last Luk, who looked particularly relaxed. The moment they made contact, his eyes widened, his expression complex, and he spoke after a long pause.

"Is it you, HHHHLSSL?"

"It should be HHHHGYSL, right!"

After some hesitation between One Piece and Marvel, I decided to go with Marvel first. I need to review One Piece before I can write it, as I've forgotten many of the plot details.

Today, Black Myth came out, so...

I'll try to update the next chapter by 10 PM tonight (￣3￣)╭

PS: Many readers have requested that chapters be divided for easier skipping, so I've made some adjustments. However, I can't divide the already published chapters, but I will do so for future ones to make it easier to skip.

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