A Practical Guide to Sorcery - Chapter 74: The Glasshopper

Lin Chen, a poor boy from a model agency, occasionally inherited a peerless doctor. From then on, he has been unparalleled in medicine, able to resurrect the world and help the world.

He contends with the sun and the moon, and takes his life to heaven and earth. And all this began when that sexy and beautiful model gave him an ancient book…

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One moment, Lucas closed his eyes to sleep. The next, he opened them to find himself not in his bedroom, but in a courtroom.Even more startling, he was in a different body.Lucas was confused, but there was no time to dwell on it.Why?Because....“Your Honour, please sentence him to death!”the prosecutor demanded, looking directly at Lucas, who was seated on the judge's bench.'It seems I have become a judge.' Lucas realized.

Lucky to be hit in the head by the future learning machine, to obtain future technological knowledge?
How can there be such happiness in the world!

“Future learning machine, future learning machine, give me future knowledge and help me dominate the world!

Sorry, my task is to correct your learning attitude and make you a good kid who loves to read.
Now, please finish your homework.
-Nima! !

This is a little gangster who became a scholar… an inspirational story!
(Technology house upgrade flow!!)

Content tags: system inspirational life modern overhead sweet text

Search keyword: Protagonist: Wei Shuxun, Zhou Quan

Supporting roles: Yan Dongnan, Wei Cheng, Learning Machine ┃ Others: Future Learning Machine, Mission System

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...[Inside an underground basement]“You are going to die for nothing, hahahaha,” the old man's voice thundered through the room, sending chills down my spine.Step.With a swift and ruthless motion, he lunged forward, his sword slicing through the air and slashing my throat, crimson droplets staining the darkness.“We'll see,” I whispered defiantly, my final words escaping as a mere breath against the impending darkness.Slowly, inexorably, my consciousness slipped away, and I descended into a deep, unfathomable slumber.“Huh!?” My eyes fluttered open, and I found myself seated in a bustling tavern, the air thick with laughter and the clinking of glasses.In front of me stood a captivating lady, her beauty juxtaposed with an angry furrow upon her brow, threatening to shatter the harmony of the jovial scene.“Don't follow me around!” Her words pierced the air like shards of ice, the intensity of her emotions palpable as she cast a resentful glare in my direction, before swiftly departing from the tavern....Am I trapped within the confines of a game? The fragments of my shattered common sense scattered before me, leaving me to question the very fabric of my reality.