"No!"
Lu Qiankun suddenly opened his eyes, his clothes soaked with cold sweat.
It made him unable to distinguish between fantasy and reality.
Through the frosted glass, when he saw the countless astonished eyes and whispering voices outside, all of them indicated that he was actually reborn.
He hurriedly looked at his phone, and it showed that he had really returned to the past.
And this was before the Age of the Gods was launched.
At that time, he was just a social animal, working hard from nine to five every day. After graduating from college, he finally found a job in a Fortune 500 company and became a small supervisor. He had savings of nearly eight figures, a house and a car, but he was too lonely,
"Brother Lu, are you having a nightmare? I'll go get you some coffee."
"You are such a workaholic. I'm afraid you didn't sleep all night again. You should take care of yourself."
"Brother Lu, you see we have all worked very hard this week, how about we go for team building on the weekend so that everyone can relax and unwind?"
There were constant compliments coming from Lu Qiankun.
It wasn't until a girl wearing white work clothes, with short hair covering her face and some social anxiety looked at him with concern that his cold heart gradually thawed.
She is Chen Xue, and she never thought that one day her childhood friend would stab her in the back for personal gain.
If she hadn't sacrificed her talent and reversed time and space in times of crisis, she might have been frozen in time and fallen into eternal sleep.
Everything in his mind showed that he was really alive.
And he could still see her, which meant God gave him another chance to start over.
"Oh, right, Ragnarok will merge with reality in three years. By then, it will be too late. Since I have a new life, how can I go back to my old ways? I missed the chance to enter the Game of the Gods just for the little money the company gave me. No matter how hard I try to become a hardcore gamer, I will never be able to catch up with the mainstream..."
Lu Qiankun felt a sense of urgency.
"Let's all go and do our work. Chen Xue, come to my office."
Everyone was busy and scattered.
He and Chen Xue are just colleagues now. It was only after entering the game that he discovered that the other party was already one of the first pioneers to enter the Game of Gods.
At that time, it was because someone guided him that he had the opportunity to become the Nine-Transformation Sword Saint. Unfortunately, after the national war started, he led his legion brothers to fight for the ancient artifact, but was betrayed at the critical moment. In order to save him, Chen Xue burned her life talent, reversed time, and died in front of him. But even if all the enemies died, she was gone.
"Manager Lu, do you have any plans with me?"
Chen Xue is just an intern now and also his junior.
It's just that both she and himself are orphans, and they are usually withdrawn and never take care of their appearance. It was not until they got to know each other and fell in love that he discovered that Chen Xue was so gentle, intelligent and beautiful. He originally wanted to grow old with her and find the way to become a god together, but he was careless.
"Are you adapting to the job? If you have any questions, feel free to ask me. Your temper is really a headache."
In order not to scare her, Lu Qiankun did not dare to tell her about his rebirth without permission. Everything had to be done step by step.
Two years later, the Ragnarok era gradually became a reality, and three years later, the gods