God Descends the Second Element

After dinner, Wang Hao cleaned up the tableware, and immediately returned to his bedroom, preparing for the next thing to be done.

During the period, Shiina Mashiro came to him with the second five comics. Although only a few pages were completed, it was much better than the previous work, but there were still many shortcomings. Wang Hao gave Zhenbai pointers one by one. Come out and ask the other party to go back and revise. Overall, there has been great progress.

"Five Centimeters Per Second" has been set to be released regularly, so don't worry too much, it will be uploaded automatically when the specified time is reached, what he has to do now is to prepare the original manuscript of "Dragon Ball" as much as possible, because there are still many unfinished things, no No effort at all.

He continued to draw until about twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. Wang Hao shook his stiff arms, put away the newly completed manuscript, yawned lightly, and fell on the bed weakly.

Continuous work is really tiring, physical and mental feeling has been completely empty, Wang Hao's double eyelids are heavily closed, tomorrow is Thursday? Time flies so fast, so sleepy...

...

The curtains were rustling by the breeze, faint light shone in through the glass, the sky outside had begun to turn pale, and people were already doing morning exercises in the nearby park.

The early birds get the worms, and three or five small birds can be seen looking for food. From time to time, they utter a crisp chirp or two, shouting cheerfully in a small forest. Some small shops have opened early to officially receive customers.

"Ouch! It hurts—"

Wang Hao turned around lazily, wanting to move his muscles and bones and change to a more comfortable posture, but he didn't expect a 'plop', and his body suddenly fell to the ground in disobedience.

The moment he landed, he lost all sleepiness. He slowly got up and sat on the floor. Wang Hao closed his sleepy eyes and stared blankly at the scenery outside the window. After a while, he looked at the clock hanging on the wall before accepting to get up. this fact.

He doesn't have the habit of sleeping late, but the pressure these past few days has been too great, which has led to the lack of sleep time, but now if he is asked to catch up on a sleep, he probably won't be able to fall asleep.

Wang Hao has also gradually adapted to this high-intensity life. It should be said that he has a long-lost sense of fulfillment, and this kind of life is not bad.

At this time, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart. After folding the quilt, he went to the bathroom to wash up, and then quickly went to the kitchen to make breakfast and Zhenbai's noon lunch.

When he went upstairs to ask Zhenbai to wake up, the other party seemed to have no energy. After the two of them had breakfast, when Wang Hao drove the car into the aisle, as expected, Qingshan Qihai was already waiting at the door according to yesterday's agreement. Together they set off in the direction of the high school attached to Suimei University of the Arts.

In order to prevent unnecessary misunderstandings, Wang Hao chose to stop on the street next to Shuigao this time, and it was only four or five minutes away from the school gate, which could avoid the sight of most Shuigao students.

...

When Wang Hao went to the shoe cabinet to change his indoor shoes, he found another pink letter, the style of the envelope was exactly the same as last time.

No need to ask others, it must be the challenge letter given to him by Bujima Yako, so he didn't have any scruples, just opened the pink envelope here, and the beautiful font came into view.

[Hao Jun, if it is convenient at noon, can you come to the place where we met last time? I will always be there waiting for you. 】

Wang Hao gave a helpless wry smile, you said you would always wait there, if I didn't go, wouldn't I be a sinner?

However, he really doesn't like fighting and killing. It would be a real headache if Budao Yako came to him for a competition.

Wang Hao was thinking while walking. At noon, he competed with Senior Poison Island, and lost to the opponent directly by putting a little water. In this way, she would not be able to compete with him in the future...

"Good morning, what are you thinking about so early in the morning?"

An Yilun didn't know when he appeared aside, and patted him heavily on the shoulder. The sudden greeting surprised Wang Hao.

"Phew, good morning. Lunye, why have you come so early recently? It's really rare."

Wang Hao breathed out lightly, and was actually startled by Lun Ye. How lax I was, but subconsciously, he never thought that An Yilun, who was always on the spot, would come so early.

"What are you talking about? In order to be able to produce the strongest galgame in history, I quit several part-time jobs on purpose yesterday, and plan to spend more energy with Ahao to create a galgame that will move everyone!"

An Yilun also pushed up the black-rimmed glasses with a righteous face, and said righteously, which attracted the attention of many students around.

Hearing that the other party resigned several part-time jobs in order to make games, Wang Hao was moved, but there were too many flaws, so he casually said the strongest galgame in the history of creation, even if it was so, don't say it in public! Are you still an elementary school student who fantasizes about becoming a hero and saving the world?

Seeing An Yilun like this, he remembered that period of black history again, and couldn't help feeling a headache, stomachache, and egg pain. Fortunately, he has been sealed in the long river of time by him, and he will never break free from the seal again in this life. History or something can only sleep forever.

For him now, his left and right hands will no longer be in a state of dull pain, and he can completely control the power of rampage now, so there is no need for that kind of thing anymore.

"Hehe...that's the case, then let's work hard together." Wang Hao is not good at dampening An Yilun's enthusiasm. The sights from around him are indeed a bit embarrassing. Just think about it, no, I won’t even think about it.

"By the way, Lunya, have you found a suitable candidate?"

"The painter has already found a well-known person in the industry. If there are no accidents... No, I will definitely let her join our club!"

An Yilun also said firmly, his eyes were burning with flames.

"So who is that well-known painter in the industry, can you tell me his name?"

Hearing what the other party said, Wang Hao also rarely became curious. After all, An Yilun also knew the ACG world very well, and the painters he could recognize should be excellent.

"Ying... well, how should I put it, look! Today's weather is really nice."

An Yilun also had a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, and almost told Ying Lili about it. If the other party did not agree to join the club, after Ying Lili found out, he would definitely be hunted down!

After all, Ying Lili attaches great importance to the relationship around her now, and she also agreed to help her keep her hidden identity, so even friends can't tell it.