Chapter 001 Suru ... ... Perhaps a "Ke" should be added

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Sulu sighed again

Not only games, but also novels, movies, and television series are the same. No matter how much one grits their teeth and swears an oath, once staying up late becomes a habit, it is very difficult to break it

Sulu half-sat up, took the notebook beside him, and began to write and draw while biting the pen tip

Well, all of the above is just nonsense. In reality, Suru's appearance can only be considered average; it is merely due to his youth and the unique vitality of adolescence. The fact that he is still single as his university life is about to come to an end is the best proof of this

Sulu tapped his head with the tip of his pen

As for the level of technology, it is roughly equivalent to the period between the first and second industrial revolutions in the previous world, when steampunk was in vogue

Do not think that crossing over will immediately lead to a life of upheaval, marrying a beautiful and wealthy woman. The fact proves that even if a salted fish crosses over, it remains a salted fish!

The scorching summer afternoon sun, filtered through the shade of the trees, casts dappled spots of light on the grass

At the same time that Suru was pondering, a shadow was cast down.

Alas... for those who stay up late, the probability of sudden death far exceeds the probability of time travel, so do not attempt it lightly...

Do not underestimate the elites of this world

After four years of traversing, he finally understood the environment he was in. St. George University is located in a country called the White Eagle Federation, which has a history of 278 years, a population of approximately 30 million, and a vast territory, holding a place on the world stage

Surulu felt somewhat guilty, but he would rather die than run home to seek confirmation.

Thank heavens, upon my arrival, I directly entered university life, leaving my hometown behind. The journey was long, and during the holidays, I clung to this place under the guise of working to support my studies, hardly ever returning home. At least I have not exposed myself in front of the relatives of this body.

Moreover, time travel is one's greatest secret, which must be concealed by all means. It is impossible to directly propose any theory or make a startling revelation—such actions would attract too much attention

Sulu rolled his eyes, knowing this guy's temperament, and took out a few coins from his pocket to hand over: "Thank you... but as a waiter and a courier, your charges are too high."

How did I end up getting trapped in such a shoddy third-rate game?

Unfortunately, he is neither called Suru K nor Suru Porter; the above is merely the delusion of a salted fish

Hey, brother, your sandwich! And a letter!

Sulu Portley, full name Sulu Dunstan Andrich Rohad... Mong Portley, the lengthy segment in the middle of the name is actually of little significance, representing several historical intermarriages and major events, and is also a traditional custom of the White Eagle Federation, which has caused considerable disdain among many officials. In today's advocacy for the simplification of names, the official identity on documents is simply Sulu Portley, aged twenty-one, a near graduate of St. George University

It is quite strange to mention that originally, the family of Sulu Portley seemed to be quite poor, but the key point is that he appears to have had a falling out with his family over some matter, essentially leaving home to attend university. During those years, there were only a few letters exchanged, and no relatives came to visit. Truly fortunate...

As someone who has been through it, he feels an exceptional sense of regret

Here, I would like to introduce the identity of the traveler

Alas, speaking of which, why do I feel like crying so much

Even young people should not stay up late... Sulu sighed with a sense of sorrow

With an average appearance, average grades, and barely enough credits to graduate, one faces the challenges of unemployment and job selection without guaranteed placement after graduation

He turned his neck and saw a young white man approaching, his roommate and troublesome friend—Sean

He wore a pure white shirt, with several buttons undone at the chest, revealing a slightly toned torso and healthy skin. Combined with his sharply defined features, sky-blue eyes, and a head of slightly wavy short blonde hair, he naturally exuded an air of nonchalance.

He will not admit that this is due to his inability to find a girlfriend and the lack of leisure activities.

Sean is tall and thin, with slanted eyes and wine-red hair. He is wearing a black short-sleeve shirt and has a silver-white necklace around his neck. He looks very cool, but on him, it seems absurd in every way, giving off a somewhat lewd impression. At this moment, he smiles and hands over a sandwich along with an envelope, revealing his white teeth: "A total of 4 copper coins! This includes the tip."

From the very beginning, I struggled for one more minute before sleeping, to falling asleep immediately after defeating this monster, and then to completing this task, before I knew it... Huh? How did several hours pass so quickly?

In recent years, most of Suru's spare time has been spent in the library, seeking the points of convergence between his knowledge system and the new world.

Surulu opened his eyes wide in a daze, displaying a sorrowful expression as he gazed up at the starry sky

White Eagle Federation, St. George's University

In my previous life as an engineering dog, the struggles I faced after graduation allowed me to barely master a skill. In terms of today's research standards, while I cannot claim to be unparalleled in the world, at least I can manage to make a living.

Oh, brother, do you not know the distance from the dormitory to the mailbox? Those damn dormitory managers, each one lazier than the last..." Sean shrugged, his face showing curiosity again: "Quick, take a look, perhaps your offer letter has arrived.

The soft, lush lawn gently supports the reclining body, with the fragrance of grass and fresh flowers lingering at the tip of the nose, causing Suru to involuntarily squint in pleasure

Is it the case that my memory fragmentation is caused by my time travel

He was originally not a native of this world, but came from another time and space. As a salted fish who graduated several years ago, he had achieved nothing. After an all-night gaming session, he suddenly blacked out and collapsed onto the computer—he was transported!

Alternatively, simply adopting the surname Potter and playing in the magical world would also be quite enjoyable

Unknowingly, four years have already passed, and graduation from university is approaching

This outfit is ... ! ... utterly lacking in technical substance. ! Not only does it lack the essential cheat code required for time travel narratives, but most importantly, how can there be no 'K' in this long name.

Fortunately, we are not completely without resources!

How about we directly change our name to Suru K, and from then on embark on the path of a great winner in life, the road of the dark overlord

The original self seems to have undergone some painful transformation, with a portion of the memories being quite vague. I can only faintly recall the location of my family and a few relatives, and there has been little contact over the past few years, leaving only a few outlines in my memories

At this moment, Suru's heart was filled with resentment

Surulu furrowed his brow and began to outline: "Although some knowledge points are clearly not universal due to the differences in the world, after researching materials during my university studies and approaching the topic indirectly, I have still compiled some useful..."

Clearly, it is a nation of immigrants where Caucasians, Asians, and various ethnic groups coexist, and the atmosphere is open. Yet, the introverted nature of some men remains unchanged, and they still struggle to find girlfriends. How unfortunate is that

In my previous life, I was not an expert in any particular field; I was merely an undergraduate produced by the examination-oriented education system. My major was specialized, but it cannot be considered in-depth.