"Xiao Rong, do well. After this, you will get a lot of bonuses.”
Looking at the trembling smile on his boss 'face, Rong Lin resisted the urge to throw the keyboard at his face. He leaned back in his chair and laughed at himself.
"It's indeed the world of the rich!”
"Tsk, tsk. Spending so much money on a game is really generous.”
In fact, there was a shortage of all kinds of people in this world, but there was no shortage of rich people!
Shaking his head, Rong Lin continued with his work, but he kept muttering in his heart.
Rong Lin was a video game designer. In this era where the internet was everywhere, it was a pretty good job. At least, Rong Lin was very satisfied with it, except when he was working overtime. For example, now, a certain rich man had spent a lot of money in a fit of anger and asked to create a unique and heaven-defying character for him.
This was impossible in online games, but as a money-making game, there were no such concerns. As long as you couldn't think of it, there was nothing that others couldn't do!
"The limit of the Blood Successor, Naruto has been ruined by all kinds of games. Poor Big Tubi Wood, Bright Night Princess.”
"I need the most awesome Blood Successor Limit, and I also need to fuse Shura Eye and White Eye into it. En, alright, and there can't be any leveling restrictions.”
Rong Lin did not understand why a tycoon would go against a web-based game. However, money was the boss. He took other people's money to help them solve their problems. Rong Lin could only do his best to complete this task, especially under the premise that his boss had specially instructed him not to be careless. Otherwise, not to mention the bonus, even his salary might go down the drain.
"After this, find some time to go out and relax. If he dares to not let him go, fire him.”
"Extreme Bloodstain, then I'll use the power of time. In addition, there's no limit to the level of White Eyes and Shura Eyes. God, what kind of monster am I creating?”
" Monster," Rong Lin described the character he had designed. In Naruto, whether it was Sharunyan or White-eye, as long as there was no limit to leveling up, the character would become a heaven-defying character, not to mention the Blood Limit that controlled the power of time. Other than a monster, Rong Lin did not know how to describe it.
Uchiha Ronglin squatted in the office for a few days. In the end, he used his own name to fantasize a little. Ronglin directly fell asleep on the table. He barely slept these few days and almost lost his life working overtime.
"Ronglin, Ronglin, get up quickly. The teacher is angry!!”
In his daze, Rong Lin felt that someone was pushing him and pushed away the other party's hand impatiently.
"What are you making so much noise for? I'm having a good sleep. Don't disturb me. Remember to bring me a KFC bucket. I've been exhausted these few days.”
Quiet...
The classroom was silent. Everyone's eyes were wide open, and some were confused. What was a KFC bucket?
" Uchiha Ronglin!!!"
A roar erupted in the classroom. Bo Zhongye's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. This bastard was sleeping again. Was my class that boring?
"So noisy." Rong Lin turned around and continued to sleep, but he felt that the name was a little familiar. Whatever. The world was big, and sleep was the most important. He had to sleep enough first. He was exhausted from working overtime non-stop.
“.”Bo Zhongye had the urge to throw him out. If it wasn't for the third generation Naruto's special instructions, Bo Zhongye wouldn't have been so patient.
"Hahaha!"
The laughter of children echoed in the classroom. Uchiha, who was sitting at the side, covered his forehead helplessly and turned his head away."This guy is hopeless."
Rong Lin felt that something was wrong. He opened his eyes and was stunned. The people in front of him seemed very familiar. Uchiha Dirt, the legendary last place, Hatake Kakashi, forever 45-degree dead fish eyes, born with facial paralysis. Wasn't Nohara Lin the girl who caused Dirt to turn dark?
Then, he looked at the clothes they were wearing, and…Rong Lin looked down at his small hands, which looked like those of a five or six-year-old child. He almost fainted.
.......
"A bunch of brats, what are you being arrogant for!”
After spending the entire afternoon, Rong Lin finally figured out everything. First, he had transmigrated and became the character he had designed, Uchiha Rong Lin. He was the product of the combination of Uchiha and Hinata, but he was rejected by the two families. Almost everyone in Uchiha and Hinata did not like him, except for the last one.
Perhaps she felt that Rong Lin's background was as miserable as hers, so she felt a little sympathetic and could at least say a few words.
Rong Lin kept telling himself that it was just a dream, but after an afternoon, even if Rong Lin had the mind of an adult, he had no choice but to accept the fact that he had transmigrated.
Rong Lin pursed his lips when he saw the group of brats staring at him with a strong sense of discrimination. He could not be bothered to argue with them.
" If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have set the background like this. Now, be it Uchiha or Hinata, they are all ostracized, wandering outside, or alone. They are no different from orphans left behind by the war.”
Rong Lin couldn't help but smile bitterly when some of the missing memories entered his mind.
It could be said that he had nothing other than a dilapidated little wooden house!!
"Ah!"
Suddenly, Rong Lin felt a sharp pain in his eyes. The pain went straight to his brain and almost made him fall to the ground. Rong Lin's eyes slowly changed. They turned red and white at times. The red color kept flashing in his eyes.
Rong Lin held his forehead. The veins on his forehead bulged, and sweat flowed down his face and neck like rain.
The red and white faces kept changing, as if they wanted to fight for sovereignty. Rong Lin's eyes became the main battlefield, and the pain kept increasing, making Rong Lin kneel on the floor and faint.
That night, Rong Lin woke up from his daze. To be precise, he was woken up by hunger.
Hunger was Rong Lin's first reaction when he woke up.
Ignoring the stench of sweat on his body, Rong Lin got up and ran into the kitchen to look for something to eat. Fortunately, there was a lot of bread in the kitchen refrigerator. He grabbed a piece of bread and began to eat it in big mouthfuls.
"Tak ~"
Suddenly, the bread in his hand fell to the ground. Rong Lin's expression froze. He looked at the mirror on the wall and was completely frozen.
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