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Chapter 6

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Chen Mo excitedly teleported back to his bedside in the bathroom. Then, the entire room became his experiment ground. He teleported to the table, then to the wardrobe. He opened the door more than ten times and only stopped when he felt tired.

Chen Mo sat down on his bed and meditated. He didn't expect to recover his mental strength in less than a minute. Now, Chen Mo really felt that he was a magical genius. If he were to fight with someone in the future, he could teleport to the side of the enemy and fire a machine gun at them. If he still couldn't handle it, he could casually bombard them with magic spells. When he ran out of mana, he could turn around and teleport back to the side of the first portal and be bombarded with magic spells. Who could withstand that?

Also, Kamat Taj had defensive spells. Even a sniper rifle couldn't break through it, let alone a sniper rifle. Chen Mo felt that it was wonderful just thinking about it.

He also practiced fire, ice, and nature magic. Chen Mo even saw light magic, healing, light bullets, and resurrection. Damn, Chen Mo was shocked. Resurrection? How could there be such spells? This was going against the heavens.

Chen Mo didn't even think about it. He definitely had to learn resurrection. He said in his mind, "I want to learn resurrection."

The system sent him the cultivation method of resurrection. Chen Mo looked through it. Damn, I knew it wouldn't be that easy. It wasn't hard to learn, but what the hell was this Divine Faith thing? Chen Mo wasn't religious. What the hell was this Divine Faith thing?

Forget it. I'll just learn resurrection first. Who knows when I'll be able to use it.

He learned resurrection, but he couldn't use it. This was really depressing. First, he didn't have enough mental strength. Second, he didn't have any Divine Faith. Forget it. There was no harm in having more skills.

Next, Chen Mo practiced ice and fire magic again. The good thing about the system was that there was no fixed spell pattern. As long as he was familiar with it and had enough mental strength, he could use the spells in any shape he wanted.

He could turn ice magic into ice balls, but he could also turn them into dozens of ice needles. Ice magic kept changing in his hands. Ice needles, ice spears, ice balls, ice roses.

Although fire and lightning magic couldn't become solid, they could still change into various shapes in his hands.

Furthermore, he didn't suffer any side effects from using magic, only mental exhaustion.

In Kamat Taj's magic system, she could cultivate Space Magic while also improving her physical fitness. Kamat Taj's physical fitness was very high, and her close combat ability was also very strong. Otherwise, why would people call her a close combat mage?

Chen Mo thought to himself, I still have to move out. The dormitory is too small, and I can't practice many spells. Also, there are too many people in the dormitory, and it's inconvenient.

After Chen Mo learned the defensive spells, he decided to wash up and go to bed. He hadn't had a good night's sleep for the past few days. There wasn't much danger in modern society, and it was safer to stay in a university. England wasn't like America, where there were school shootings every day, and teachers and students carried guns when they went to school.

Chen Mo went to sleep peacefully, but he didn't know that someone couldn't sleep tonight.

Alexander Hammer was a top student from the University of London's marketing department. This afternoon, he went to Chen Mo's place to get 200 game discs and ran back to his neighborhood.

His neighborhood was a middle-class neighborhood in London's second district, and there were tens of thousands of people living nearby. Alexander Hammer took the game discs home, had a meal, and chatted with his mother for a while before going to the neighborhood basketball court.

There were more than ten courts in the neighborhood basketball court, and although there were many middle-aged people, more than 90% of them were teenagers.

Alexander Hammer grew up in this neighborhood, and he knew a lot of people. Today, Hammer brought his laptop and 20 game discs over. His current idea was to find all the people he knew around the basketball court and let them try out Plants vs Zombies to see how it turned out.

Alexander Hammer greeted a lot of people he knew as soon as he entered the basketball court. After looking around the court, he finally found some of his best friends.

"Hey, Alexander, how come you have time to come back today? Don't you always stay in school?"

Alexander happily greeted his friends and said, "Rick, I have a new game developed by an alumnus of my school. He's in the marketing department. You know I majored in marketing, and after I tried it out, I thought it was pretty good, so I came back to see if you guys would like it. A game disc is only six pounds, and I brought my laptop so you guys can try it out."

"Wow, cool, Alexander, you're only a sophomore and you're already in marketing. Buddy, I support you. Let me see how the game is and if it's as fun as you say it is," Rick said.

Alexander brought Rick and his friends to the rest area by the court. After starting up the laptop and the game, he let Rick try it out.

At first, Hammer's friends in the rest area were quiet because they weren't familiar with the game, but after half an hour, they started arguing about the placement of the plants under Hammer's explanation. The argument got louder and louder, and many of their friends came over out of curiosity.

After looking at the game on the laptop for a while, many of them started arguing.

"Rick, you're an idiot. I told you to listen to me, but you didn't listen. Look, you can't hold on. Bastard, it's my turn to play. You've been playing for so long," Rick and his friends started arguing about who was playing.

Alexander Hammer was overjoyed when he saw that their argument had attracted people over. When Rick and his friends started scolding, Alexander Hammer hurriedly said, "Hey guys, I have a game disc here. It's six pounds each. You can sell it home and play by yourself. You don't have to fight with Rick over it."

They thought about it and felt that it was true. If they stayed here any longer, they would be angered to death by that idiot Rick. Moreover, Rick was occupying the laptop and not using it. They might as well sell it home and play however they wanted.

"Okay, Alexander, I want one."

"I want one too. I don't want to spend another minute with that idiot Rick. I'm about to be angered to death by him."

After a while, the 20 game discs that Alexander brought were sold out. Alexander had no choice but to rush home to get the rest of the discs. In less than two hours, all 200 discs were sold out. There were still many people around who didn't manage to buy any and were clamoring to buy them.

Alexander Hammer had no choice but to promise that he would bring the game discs back after class tomorrow. Only then did he calm everyone down.

Many people even gave him the money for the game discs. Those who didn't bring the money and couldn't find anyone to borrow it from were extremely annoyed. They were afraid that there would be no more stock tomorrow.

Alexander told them that he would bring the game discs to the rest area at four in the afternoon. Those who paid first would be given first. This time was just right. The middle school students were all out of school at this time.

At this time, Rick, who had been occupying the laptop, saw that everyone had left. He stood up and said to Hammer, "Hey, buddy, how was my performance? Ha, Hammer, I told you that I was a genius. Looks like I didn't study acting in school for nothing. I won't do what those guys said. I'll anger them to death. If you want to play, then buy one."

Hammer looked at Rick in shock and said, "My god, Rick, were you pretending all this time? Buddy, when did your acting become so good? Even I was fooled by you. My god, I really have to thank you Rick. If it wasn't for you today, there wouldn't be so many people who wanted to buy a game discs. Buddy, everyone was so angry because of you today. "

"So, Hammer, shouldn't you treat me to a meal? I sacrificed myself to help you, buddy," Rick said with a weird face.

"No problem, let's go, buddy. I'll treat you to a big meal." Hammer rubbed Rick's shoulder. The two chatted and laughed as they went to eat a big meal. Although it was called a big meal, it was actually just a community restaurant. It was cheap and had plenty of portions. In the past, when he and Rick's friends had happy events, they would come to this restaurant to celebrate. Everyone knew their friends' families, so it was already very good to be able to come to this restaurant.

After Alexander Hammer sent off Rick, whose stomach was round from eating, he returned home with a happy expression. When he saw his mother, Alexander happily shouted to her, "Mom, guess how much money I made today."

However, Alexander didn't get the reaction he expected. Instead of praising him, his mother hurriedly asked, "Where did you make so much money? Alexander, you didn't do anything bad, did you?"

Alexander looked at his mother's puzzled expression and speechlessly slapped his forehead in dissatisfaction. "Hey, mom, I'm a top student at London University. How could I do anything bad? Do you think I'm such an idiot? I have a bright future ahead of me. "

"Then you made so much money, and you only came home for such a short time. Where did you go to make money?" Alexander's mother asked doubtfully.

"Haha, mom, you don't know, right? Today is really my lucky day. I sold 200 discs in less than three hours at the community basketball court and made 400 pounds."

Alexander looked at his shocked mother happily. He was happy that he could help his parents relieve the family's financial pressure.

"What game allowed you to make 400 pounds?" Alexander's father's voice came from the door.

Seeing his father come back, Alexander happily said to his father, "Dad, this game was developed by a schoolmate of mine. Many of our schoolmates think that this game is very good, so we bought it from him. Today, we sold it to the schoolmate at the basketball court. It sold so well that many people didn't manage to buy it. Tomorrow, after class, I'll go to my schoolmate to buy it. Looking at today's situation, I think we can sell a few thousand discs in our community and the surrounding communities. Dad, I'll be able to make money on my own soon, and you and mom won't have to work so hard anymore."

Hearing that Alexander had found a proper way to make money, and that he was so sensible, his parents were very happy.

Alexander's mother happily hugged Alexander and said, "That's great, Alexander! You're the best! You don't know how hard your father is working right now. He's working two jobs for you to go to university, and it's been a long time since we bought new things at home."

"Yes, mom, I know. But mom, everything will be fine at home," Alexander said confidently.

After analyzing today's sales, Alexander was very confident in the sales prospects of this game called Plants vs Zombies.

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