I am in a chat group, and all my friends are the protagonists of the Sequel

Chapter 447 Two Newcomers
[Xiao Yan: Indeed, for example, me.]

Xiao Yan nodded. That's right, he was the most promising person in the group.

Ye Fan: It should be me.

[Xiao Yan:? 】

Is your age appropriate?

A man in his thirties.

[Chu Feng: What are you all talking about? Aren't I the one with the most promising future in the group?]

Chu Feng blinked and sent a red envelope containing his photo to the group chat.

[Chu Feng: Look, who's younger than me?]

When people clicked in to see, they discovered that this was what he looked like right after he ate that fruit and transformed into a beautiful "little girl".

Everyone was silent.

No, this should be considered a dark history.

You actually used this as a way to show off to other group members?
Where is your face?
Don't you feel ashamed that your skin is so thick?

[Ji Zheng: I've taken a screenshot. I'll give it to you as a wedding gift in the future.]

Ji Zheng's lips curled up, delivering a vicious blow.

Chu Feng: ...

dry.

These group members are no longer needed.

[Ji Zheng: However, what I mean by a promising future is that their world has the possibility of immortality.]

[Ji Ning: Immortality?]

[Luo Feng: Group admin, do you mean we should invite a member who can chat with us continuously?]

Ji Zheng: Yes.

[Ji Zheng: Actually, our chat group is already very powerful, so powerful that anyone who joins can easily become a strong member by leveraging the resources within the group.]

[Ji Zheng: Even if that person is in a world without magic.]

This is true.

Everyone nodded.

The resources in the group are too luxurious.

From Ji Ning's perspective, if he had encountered the chat group before transmigrating...

So even if he doesn't reincarnate, he can still cultivate into an immortal in that small world and then ascend to the Three Realms.

[Ji Zheng: But we can help that group member break through to become a strong person, but what about his family?]

[Ji Zheng: Shall we also provide them with resources and help them achieve immortality?]

This is impossible.

Everyone shook their heads.

It's not that they can't help, but there's a saying: "A small favor is appreciated, but a large one breeds resentment."

If you help this person's parents, what about the other children of those parents?

And what about the other children and relatives of that person's parents?

Even if there are many resources in that group, it won't help.

But if you don't help, then that person will have to silently watch someone they know die of old age, or see a relative die of old age and resent him, wondering why you can live forever but you won't help him live forever.

Accumulated resentment can drive a person insane.

Even if they don't go crazy, they'll subconsciously harbor resentment towards these group members.

It becomes difficult to maintain a friendly atmosphere in a group chat.

[Ji Zheng: Therefore, it doesn't matter if the invited newcomer has an ordinary background or ordinary potential, but the world they come from must have potential.]

[Ji Zheng: Only group members like this can leverage the resources within the group to grow stronger, and then use that strength to help their loved ones survive, thus becoming powerful themselves.]

Simply put, the promising future he envisions refers to the world.

It does not refer to a single individual.

Ye Fan: I agree with that.

Ye Fan nodded.

Because he knows that if you want to remain friends with someone, both sides must make sacrifices.

Friendships based on one-sided favors cannot last long.

[Lin Dong: Then, group leader, let's start inviting new members based on these two conditions.]

[Lin Dong: But group owner, should there be a limit to the number of new users invited via this fuzzy search?]

[Ji Zheng: Just like a regular invitation, the maximum number of people is six, and the minimum is one.]

Xiao Yan: ...It's over.

[Ye Fan: It seems we'll only have one new group member.]

[Chu Feng: I hope she's a female member of the group.]

[Xiao Yan: With the group owner's luck, I think it's highly unlikely. It's already a miracle they didn't invite a monster newbie.]

[Xiao Yan: Wait, with the group owner's luck, could he really have invited a monster newbie this time?] Xiao Yan gasped.

The others were also taken aback, because this was quite possible.

The group owner's luck... those who know, know.

Even those at the bottom of the group are praising it.

[Xiao Yan is banned from speaking for a hundred years!]

[Ji Zheng: Okay, let's start inviting group members.]

[Fuzzy search initiated.]

Condition 1: A kind-hearted personality.

[Condition Two: The world in which we live has great potential.]

Search complete.

Xiao Yan's ban has been lifted.

[Xiao Yan:...]

That despicable group admin, still so petty. All he did was tell the truth.

However, everyone is now very curious about who the newcomer will be.

So the group quieted down, waiting for the newcomer to join.

……

……

A young monk was bobbing up and down in the water, constantly bumping into protruding rocks, groaning and turning pale.

Fortunately, he had cultivated the Golden Bell Shield, so even if he was hit by a protruding rock, he would be fine.

It's drifting further and further away from the image of a white-robed, sword-wielding immortal that he longed for.

【The Zhutian chat group invites you to join. 】

【Would you like to join?】

What the hell?
The young monk was taken aback. Wasn't he supposed to be into fantasy time travel? How come he suddenly had joined so many chat groups?

Penguin's chat service has expanded to all the worlds?
However, he was being hunted down, so he first struggled to climb up the ravine from the underground sewers to remove the water stains.

He had just sat down when he suddenly heard a clapping sound.

"You're very strong. You're the strongest guy I've ever seen who's just started to understand things. You almost killed me just now."

An Guoxie's face was pale, but he had a smile on his lips. The wounds on his chest and abdomen were gruesome and had not yet fully healed.

"And you are very smart. The only problem is that this is the vast desert, my own Gobi."

It’s over.

Meng Qi gritted his teeth, knowing that in his current state, he was no match for the person in front of him who had all nine orifices open.

Unless you're cheating.

Wait, a chat group?

"I'm in!" Meng Qi shouted in his mind. "Penguin, hurry up and top up my account for a super VIP membership!"

He's going to fight back.

……

royal palace.

A dragon-man silently approached, sword in hand, its blade a vibrant purple, as if dripping with blood.

"You can't kill me! If you kill me, the Holy See of Light will not let you off!" the king coughed up blood and said through gritted teeth.

The dragon-man, however, remained indifferent, but his eyes held a burning hatred. The Church of Light?

If they dare to obstruct us, then kill them all!

All he wants now is revenge!

The dragon-man killed the king with a single sword strike, and looked at the king's terrified expression as he died.

The dragon man smiled; he had finally avenged his parents.

"Grandpa Delin, my revenge is over," Linley said in a low voice, beaming with joy.

Delin sighed, and just as he was about to praise Linley, his expression suddenly changed slightly. "Oh no, Linley, run!"

"A high-ranking deacon from the Holy See has arrived."

Lin Lei became alert and immediately looked outside, only to see six purple-robed special-grade deacons surrounding him.

"It's Lin Lei."

"Those listed on the red list of judges will be killed without exception."

Lin Lei was wary, but he didn't panic. The six purple-robed special-grade deacons in front of him were only level nine warriors.

He can turn the tables and kill.

【The Zhutian chat group invites you to join. 】

【Would you like to join?】

Lin Lei was suddenly startled. What was this?
(End of this chapter)