Fusion Computer: My skills are not serious

Whether he went to cook after class or deliver milk to Grandma Liu, he did it at the fastest speed, in order to exercise his body and see if he could break the previous running record.

By the way, earn some pocket money.

"No, I mean later."

"You don't have the ability to awaken, so you can only take the path of a warrior."

"With your current physical fitness, you are indeed suitable for taking the road of warrior." Yunde said seriously.

As Song Nuannuan's best friend, what he hopes is to gallop the world with his good brother, not for the two to drift away.

Although he can always take care of Song Nuannuan, he also knows that although Song Wennuan is special, he is an extremely strong person.

He was worried that one day, the difference in status between the two would be too great, which would cause them to part ways.

Warrior is a path different from supernatural beings. This path is particularly difficult, and the upper limit is not high.

Some warriors practice hard for decades, but they are not as good as supernatural beings who have practiced for a year or so.

Therefore, no one is willing to become a martial artist unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Maybe." He didn't care about the things that didn't have awakening abilities.

As a member of the army of thousands of traversers, he, Song Wennuan, is also a person with golden fingers.

After separating from Yunde, Song Wennuan went to the supermarket to carry the durian and milk that Grandma Liu ordered, and headed for Grandma Liu's house.

He can walk like flying with these things in hand.

It is much faster than Su Shen's [-]-meter sprint on the earth.

Perhaps because of the aura in this world, after three years of training, Song Wenwen's physical fitness is at least three times stronger than when he was a programmer.

When the wristband showed that today's exercise had reached ten kilometers, Song Wennuan returned home.

"Sister Qingcheng, I'm gaining weight, is the meal ready?" Song Wennuan shouted into the kitchen after changing his slippers.

"The dog is back, we have to wait for dinner." At this time, a 27-year-old, extremely beautiful woman poked her head out of the kitchen, looked at Song Wennuan and said.

"Mom, how many times have I told you, don't call me a dog." Song Wennuan said helplessly.

This beautiful woman is Song Nuannuan's biological mother - Yu Qingcheng.

Although she is in her 40s, she looks no different from a 27-year-old woman, so Song Wenwen has always called her Sister Qingcheng.

"Who told you to be single? How many times have I told you to bring back a daughter-in-law for mom, but you just don't listen." Yu Qingcheng said with a bit of resentment.

Other mothers are concerned about whether their sons are studying well, and what level of abilities they have awakened.

Only Yu Qingcheng cared about when his son would bring her a daughter-in-law back.

"Mom, I'm just new! And with my looks and my intelligence, it's not easy to find a girlfriend." Song Wennuan said.

He has perfectly inherited his mother's appearance genes. In terms of appearance alone, he can indeed be said to be a handsome young man with extraordinary appearance.

"You can't hunt in the zoo, but you can still hunt outside the garden?"

"Your dad had taken me for half a year."

"Why don't you learn from your father." Yu Qingcheng once again said with hatred.

"Where's my dad?" Song Nuan hurriedly changed the subject.

"He went to meet two old friends, let's eat first, don't worry about him." Yu Qingcheng said.

"My dad still has old friends, it's rare!" Song Wennuan said, and returned to his room.

After three years of adaptation, he has now fully integrated into the family.

His parents are very open-minded and treat him very well, so now he is willing to call them parents.

After returning to the room, Song Nuan took off his shirt and started exercising.

Two hundred push-ups, two hundred sit-ups, two hundred crunches...

If a girl saw his figure at this moment, she would definitely salivate.

Although it is not the kind of explosive muscles, but the figure is very well-proportioned, and the eight-pack abs are very clearly defined.

"Huh!" After exercising, Song Wenwen lay down on his bed.

"Withered vines, old trees, dark crows, Ge You's sofa, air-conditioned WiFi watermelon, the sun is setting, I lie on the bed, how comfortable it is!" He murmured.

"The loading is complete, it's turned on!" At this moment, a voice suddenly rang in his mind.

Accompanying it was the sound of the computer starting up that he had listened to on Earth for many years.

This made Song Wennuan, who was a little tired, jump up directly from the bed.

His golden finger has finally arrived!

He couldn't wait to see what the golden finger that had been loaded for three years was.

"System, system, please answer if you hear it." Song Nuannuan called loudly.

However, no voice answered him.

"Isn't it a system? Grandpa, Ah Piao, Qi Ling..." Song Wenwen called all the types of cheats he could think of, but there was no response.

This made him frown more and more tightly.

This is very fucked up, he can be sure that his golden finger has already arrived in the account, but he doesn't know what it is.

At this moment, he found that a mouse pattern appeared in front of his eyes.

"Are you dazzled?" Song Nuan rubbed his eyes and said to himself.

When he opened his eyes again to look, he found that there was indeed a mouse pattern in front of his eyes.

In his last life, as a programmer, he was very familiar with the mouse.

Subconsciously, he wanted to shake the mouse.

As soon as this thought came to him, he found that the mouse in front of him shook a few times according to what he had imagined just now.

Chapter 3 The body merges with the computer

"Is this my golden finger? A mouse? Or, a computer!" Song Wenwen said to himself.

There was a little disappointment in his tone, because other people's gold fingers are awesome.

What is the invincible system, what is the strongest anti-routine system, or the remnant soul of the immortal emperor, he is a computer.

That being said, he started working on his own computer anyway.

He manipulated the mouse, came to a bottle of drink on the table, and subconsciously clicked the right button.

Immediately, several options appeared before his eyes.

【copy】

【Cut】

【Paste】

【Create Shortcut】

【delete】

【Rename】

【send】

【attribute】

These functions are the most common functions of a computer, but it is a surprise to appear here at this moment.

Song Wennuan seemed to have thought of something, his breathing suddenly became heavier, and he stared at the drinks on the table without blinking.

He manipulated the mouse and clicked the [Copy] option.

Then, he clicked the [Paste] option again.

The next moment, another bottle of the same drink suddenly appeared on the table.

"I am, awesome (broken sound)!" Song Wennuan said in a tone of extreme surprise.

He hurriedly picked up the new drink and observed it, and found that this bottle of drink was exactly the same as the original drink from the outside.

He opened the drink and took a sip, only to find that the taste was exactly the same.

"This function is like the heifer has reached the South Pole - it's so awesome!" Song Wennuan said.

As long as he wants, he can copy infinitely.

Drinks can be copied, but what about treasures?What about the treasures used by the supernatural beings?What about natural treasures?

If these are also possible, then this ability is really that the heifer hits the high-tension line-it's awesome with lightning!

Afterwards, Song Wennuan began to try other abilities.

He chose the [Cut] option for the drink.

Nothing happened.

Then, he moved the mouse to his bed and clicked the [Paste] option.

The next moment, the drink on the table disappeared, and there was an extra bottle of drink on his bed.

When he selects the [Rename] option, he can change the name of the drink at will.

When he selected the [Create Shortcut] option, he found that there was an extra bottle of drink on the table, but this bottle of drink could only be seen, but could not be held in his hand.

When he selected the [Delete] button, the drinks on the table disappeared completely.

"Where is the recycle bin?" Song Wennuan then started looking for the recycle bin.

Soon, in his mind, on the already lit computer screen, he saw the icon of the recycle bin.

In addition to the recycle bin icon, there are this computer, word, Excel, ppt, computer housekeeper, network disk, these lit icons.

In addition, there are some gray icons, such as PS, Penguin Chat, PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, lol, CrossFire, etc.

When he was on Earth, these icons were the most common icons, but at this moment, he knew that there must be something extraordinary about these icons.

He opened the recycle bin and restored the deleted drink.

The drink just appeared in the place where it disappeared without warning.

Then, he opened the computer manager.

There are three options in the computer housekeeper.

【Comprehensive physical examination】

【Virus killing】

【Garbage Cleanup】

He first clicked [Comprehensive Physical Examination], and soon he felt something moving through his body.

Not long after, a sentence popped up on the computer screen:

[Fate is incomplete, please fix it immediately! 】

When Song Wenwen saw this sentence, his eyes widened instantly.

All along, he felt that he was very healthy.

Unexpectedly, his fate was actually incomplete.

Perhaps because of this, he did not have the ability to awaken.

Without hesitation, Song Wennuan clicked the [Repair Now] button.

However, another sentence popped up on the screen:

[Drip, lack of energy, please replenish energy in time. 】

"Energy? What energy?" Song Wennuan looked puzzled.

He originally thought that his golden finger was invincible, but he didn't expect there to be restrictions.

"By the way, you can ask the voice assistant!"

"Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi!" Song Nuan called out.