In the world of Apocalypse, every pyer is randomly assigned a talent skill by the system when they enter the game. This has a huge impact on the pyer's future. The gap between a pyer who starts with a Divine Talent and one with a Common Talent is like the difference between a top student and a scker.

  Although the gap in talent can be compensated ter with pyer attributes and skills, the early advantage of a pyer with a Divine Talent is unimaginable for those with Common Talents.

  In Apocalypse, talent skills are categorized into Normal, Good, Rare, Epic, Legendary, and Divine.

  Reportedly, in the previous life, fewer than 20 pyers worldwide started with a Divine Talent, and this included six pyers who obtained a Divine Talent Card before the game began.

  To promote the game, the Tianyun Group randomly distributed ten Divine Talent Cards worldwide, ensuring pyers would start with a Divine Talent. These cards were distributed a month in advance, hidden in everyday life, waiting for pyers to discover them by chance.

  In the month leading up to the public beta of Apocalypse, five Divine Talent Cards had already been found. Since they could be freely traded before the game started, a single Divine Talent Card was reportedly worth over 1 billion RMB!

  Wealthy pyers were everywhere, and for a dream start, they didn't care about the money. This also showed how popur the game was even before its public beta.

  When Apocalypse began and the apocalypse descended, pyers who spent a fortune on Divine Talent Cards were overjoyed, while those who sold their one-in-a-billion chance cards regretted it so much they felt like dying.

  In the world of Apocalypse, money was worthless.

  As the person who discovered the sixth Divine Talent Card, that chubby guy bought instant noodles from Old Li's Convenience Store and found the divine card, eventually selling it for 1.5 billion RMB. Zhang Yi, who lived just a few hundred meters from Old Li's Convenience Store, regretted not being the one to buy the noodles.

  But in this life, Zhang Yi could change everything and become the one who found the sixth Divine Talent Card!

  To Zhang Yi's surprise, when he rushed to Old Li's Convenience Store, he saw a Fatty Guy in shorts and flip-flops holding a bucket of Master Kong noodles and iced tea, walking out of the store.

  Damn! It's this fatty, the Master Kong in his hand is worth 1.5 billion RMB!

  Zhang Yi's heart was about to jump out of his chest as he quickly ran up to the fatty.

  "Bro, sell me your noodles, I'll pay 100!"

  The fatty looked bewildered, "What?"

  Zhang Yi was anxious and increased the offer tenfold, "I'll buy that bucket of noodles in your hand for 1,000 RMB! I'll transfer it to you on WeChat!"

  As he spoke, Zhang Yi had already taken out his phone and opened the scan interface.

  The fatty, still confused, took out his phone and opened the WeChat payment interface.

  "WeChat payment received: 1,000 RMB!"

  "This guy must be crazy," the fatty thought, bewildered, as he handed the noodles to Zhang Yi.

  Zhang Yi excitedly opened the noodles right in front of the fatty, only to find... nothing!

  How could this be? Where was the Divine Talent Card? Wasn't it this fatty?

  But Zhang Yi remembered that the time the fatty won was just after six o'clock, it had to be him!

  As Zhang Yi stood there in a daze, he saw a Delivery Guy carrying two whole boxes of instant noodles out of Old Li's Convenience Store, saying to the fatty, "I'll deliver these to your house with my electric bike, just as you instructed."

  The fatty gave the Delivery Guy an okay gesture.

  Now it was Zhang Yi's turn to be bewildered. In his impatience, he couldn't help but ask the fatty, "Are you crazy? Why buy so many instant noodles?"

  "Isn't Apocalypse about to unch? It's my food for the next week, is... is there a problem?" The fatty still looked confused, then asked Zhang Yi, "Do you want more? I'll sell them cheaper, 800 a bucket?"

  Damn you! Zhang Yi almost wanted to kick the fatty to death. If he had known the fatty bought so many, he wouldn't have impulsively spent 1,000 RMB on a bucket of noodles.

  But the Divine Talent Card had to be in those noodles...

  Zhang Yi gritted his teeth and opened his phone.

  Two boxes of noodles, 24 buckets.

  "WeChat payment received: 24,000 RMB!"

  The fatty was completely stunned, thinking this guy must be crazy, or his family was just too rich!

  Even the Delivery Guy was shocked.

  The suddenly "rich" fatty waved the half-drunk iced tea in his hand at Zhang Yi, "There's half a bottle left... 500, want it?"

  "No!"

  Zhang Yi grabbed the two boxes of noodles from the Delivery Guy and quickly ran back to his pce.

  For these two boxes of noodles, Zhang Yi had almost spent all his savings from years of working, but he knew that compared to a Divine Talent Card, even 1.5 billion was nothing.

  With extreme nervousness, he began to quickly open the noodles. After opening more than a dozen buckets, he finally found a gold card in a bucket of pickled vegetable noodles!

  Zhang Yi didn't know how the fatty managed to open this bucket of noodles exactly two hours before the unch, he only knew his hands were trembling.

  With the sixth divine card found, the Tianyun Group, which had embedded a tracking system in the divine card, immediately announced the news online, and the Apocalypse forum exploded...

  The fatty, still on his way home, was smug about "picking up" over 20,000 RMB for free. But when he saw the news on his phone, the iced tea in his hand fell to the ground, and he was left standing there in shock...

  Zhang Yi didn't care about any of this. He immediately took the newly acquired gold card, went to his room, and inserted it into the card slot at the back of the Apocalypse Game Helmet he had prepared.

  Now, all he had to do was wait for an hour and a half until Apocalypse unched!

  Outside, the world was still bustling. All the major internet cafes were packed, and countless people were heading home from work, browsing the Apocalypse Official Website and waiting for the game to unch.

  Zhang Yi looked out the window at the sky and sighed.

  In the previous life, he survived in the game for eight years, but he never understood how Apocalypse controlled this world. He only knew that to survive in the world of Apocalypse, he had to become strong!

  Growing up in an orphanage, Zhang Yi had no attachments, even after being reborn. He only needed to think about one thing: how to become strong.

  ***

  Night fell.

  Eight o'clock finally arrived.

  Zhang Yi sat at his computer desk, opened the Apocalypse game interface, put on the game helmet, and logged into the game...