All Chat Members Are Me

"Okay, then I won't send it to you either."

Looking at Orochimaru's movements, Ling Feng still sat on the chair and said aloud.

"Um."

Orochimaru responded, then walked out of Ling Feng's house and walked towards his laboratory.

Watching Orochimaru leave, Lingfeng hurriedly took out his mobile phone and joined the chat group.

Namikaze: Brothers, don’t talk about anything else, quickly receive my group file and take a look at my memory.

After Bo Feng Lingfeng finished speaking, he uploaded the memory just now to the group file.

When the other Lingfeng saw this, they didn't say anything and just clicked on accept.

So the Lingfengs who were still awake began to watch Namikaze Lingfeng's memories.

Namikaze: Brothers, let’s finish reading. How do you feel? Do you think Orochimaru is responsible?

Evil God: I think something is going on. After you go to the Otsutsuki family's planet, you should be able to gain new powers. You may also make some new discoveries by then.

Devil: I also think we have a clue, but we still have to wait for Orochimaru's spaceship to be designed. In fact, judging from our current strength, we can survive in the universe, but we don't have the direction and goal of the Otsutsuki clan. This is a bit difficult to handle.

Truck: Where is the Otsutsuki clan? Wouldn’t it be enough to just ask Kaguya Otsutsuki?

Uchiha: As for Kaguya Otsutsuki, we have to wait until Orochimaru builds the spaceship.

Another World: Calculating it this way, you still have to wait for decades.

Cangliu: That's right. After all, the technology in your world is a bit skewed. If you want to launch a spaceship early, you really don't know how long it will take.

Truck: Brothers, have you forgotten me? Where I am standing now is a spaceship! If I want to build a spaceship, I just upload a group file and that's it.

Uchiha: Yes, just ask the truck to upload a group file.

Heavenly Man: In that case, let me also upload a group document about the factory. Anyway, if you want to build a spaceship, the factory is indispensable.

Namikaze: Thanks, brothers.

Namikaze: Then I will build a spaceship and see what Otsutsuki and his family do.

Bo Feng Lingfeng typed with a smile.

Senju: If this is the case, then your world should be unified as soon as possible. Otherwise, with the national power of the Fire Country, it will be a bit difficult to build a factory.

Namikaze: Well, I will talk to Minato then.

Afterwards, Bo Feng Lingfeng chatted in the chat group for a while, then turned off his phone and prepared to go to sleep.

While Namikaze Lingfeng was sleeping, the messages in the chat group did not end.

Truck: @Uchiha, since Namikaze is planning to build a spaceship, why don’t you do it? Isn’t your world unified anyway?

Uchiha: We can't do it now. We have just unified. How can we have the energy to do that? We are cultivating our health now.

Uchiha: But when our country becomes more stable in the future, I should also be able to build factories and the like.

Uchiha: And looking at Namikaze's memories, I was a little moved. After all, that was the Otsutsuki family. Maybe there are other better things there besides the sacred tree?

Uchiha typed slowly and said.

Truck: Cultivate your health, I can't help you with this. After all, the place I'm in is made up of machines, and they don't need to cultivate your health at all.

Demon: Haha, this is hell. The word "cultivation" is completely useless to me.

Cangliu: I don’t have anything here that can upload group files.

Ling Ziyang: I have a set of books on agriculture here. I wonder if it would be useful to you?

At this time, Ling Ziyang, who was in the world of the Three Kingdoms, typed.

Moreover, Ling Ziyang's class was about counselors, so naturally he also dealt with internal affairs.

Uchiha: Good brother, upload it to the group file first and let me take a look. Maybe it will be useful?

Uchiha heard this and typed hurriedly.

And Ling Ziyang also uploaded it to the group file very readily.

At this time, a message came from many Lingfeng's mobile phones.

Ling Feng and the others looked over hurriedly and saw a message appearing on their mobile phones.

What is written above is the news that a new member is about to join the group.

Uchiha: Is there a new person here? The leader must have just joined the group.

Leader: Soon, only three or four days.

Senju: I still don’t know which world this newcomer is from, whether he is awesome or not.

Magician: I hope there will be a powerful newcomer this time, and then I can hug you.

Ling Fengmiao: Plus one, I want to hug you too.

Kongtiao: @Lingfengmiao, you are from the world of cats and mice, what kind of hug do you need?

Ling Feng Meow: Haha, you still have to hug your thighs. After all, we are all Ling Feng.

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Chapter 480 Death God Lingfeng (additional update)

Cangliu: I don’t know when the newcomer will come this time.

Senju: It’s hard to say. After all, our chat group can only know that new people will join the group, but we don’t know the specific time.

[The God of Death joins this group. 】

Just as Qian Ju finished speaking, such a message appeared in the chat group.

Senju: Damn it, a new person joined the group just as I finished speaking.

Truck: I didn’t expect the newcomer to be quite fast this time, so fast.

Devil: The new member joining the group this time is a god of death, which sounds like he has something.

Ling Fengmiao: @Cangliu, aren’t you the God of Death? Now the newcomer's name is the same as your profession. Come out and have a good chat with the newcomer.

Cangliu: ...What does it have to do with me that the new guy’s name is Death?

Cangliu: You've been in the group for so long, and you still don't know that the members of our chat group are definitely not in the same world, so what's the use of me communicating?

Different World: Let’s not talk about other things first, let’s talk about the name Death. Can you think of that world?

Aoi: I can only think about my world of death.

God of War: There is no God of Death in my world, but in the comic version of Marvel, there is the Goddess of Death.

God of War: But that Death Goddess guy probably has nothing to do with the newcomer.

Another World: Can’t you just ask? @grim Reaper. Brother, which world are you from?

After the Death God Lingfeng was chosen in another world, other Lingfeng's eyes were fixed on the chat group, wanting to see which world the Death God Lingfeng came from.

But for a while, Death God Lingfeng didn't speak.

Evil God: Speaking of the God of Death, there is a God of Death in my world, but that guy is not named Ling Feng.

Hero: Let me tell you something. In so many worlds, there are probably many people with the nickname Death.

Hero: For example, characters from Egyptian mythology, ancient Greek mythology, or even characters from fantasy worlds are possible.

Devil: Indeed, the scope of the two sub-categories of Death is really too big. No clue at all.

Bigu: It seems like we can only know which world the newcomer comes from when he speaks.

Senju: Okay, it seems we can only wait for the newcomer to speak.

It was already getting dark at this time, so other Ling Feng temporarily stopped trying to figure out which world the newcomer came from.

After all, the newcomer remained silent, so there was nothing they could do to force him to speak.

At the same time, in a small house, the God of Death Lingfeng curiously looked at the information on his phone.

"Chat group?"

The god of death Lingfeng muttered about the chat group, and then put away his phone.

He is at work now and is planning to wait until he gets off work to figure out the information in the chat group.

"Old Hei, do you think there are any gods up there now?"

At this time, the God of Death Lingfeng turned around and asked his colleagues around him.

This colleague was a black man, and he was wearing the clothes of a priest, and he was mumbling something.

"Do we still have God above us? We still have God above us. Otherwise, how can we carry out our work?"

The black man looked at Ling Feng and said loudly.

"That's right, otherwise where would our jobs come from?"

Upon hearing this, Death God Ling Feng nodded his head and spoke out.

Just as the God of Death Lingfeng finished speaking.

A note appeared on the hand of the black man next to him.

And there are some names on the note.

"Here comes work. Do you go to work or do I go to work?"

The black man looked at the list in his hand and asked Ling Feng aloud.

"You should go to work, I want to take a rest."

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he yawned and left here.

At this time, Ling Feng turned on his phone while walking, ready to take a closer look at what functions this chat group had.

Immediately afterwards, Death God Lingfeng spent an entire night figuring out what the function of this chat group was and what it did.

After he figured out the role of the chat group, he naturally accepted other Ling Feng's group files.

"Phew, it seems to be a plug-in. Let's tell them about it tomorrow."

Ling Feng yawned, then returned to his room, turned off his phone, and fell asleep directly.

The next day, just after eight o'clock in the morning, Ling Feng, the God of Death, opened his eyes.

He has been getting up at eight o'clock in the morning for a long time, so he doesn't need any alarm clock at all, he just gets up directly.

"Let me see what's being said in the chat group."

Death God Lingfeng yawned, then lay on the bed and read the messages in the chat group.

Senju: By the way, the newcomers haven’t spoken yet. It’s been all night. Will the newcomers encounter any unexpected events?

Truck: I don’t think so.

Senju: Yes, after all, so many people have joined in, no one will encounter any accidents.

Ling Ziyang: Let’s discuss which world the newcomer is the god of death. My new boss's name is Death, so he must be a big shot.

Cangliu: It's possible, but it's also possible that the nickname is a fraud.

Ling Ziyang: For example?

Aoi: For example, Truck, do you think his nickname is ordinary? But after we received the group files, we learned that he was one of the three leaders of Cybertron, leading a group of robots to search for their home in the universe.

Truck: Keep blowing, blow a little more, I'm feeling comfortable.

Devil: It’s me, I have thick skin.

Truck: Sorry, I'm a robot, so I don't have the shame.

Looking at the messages in the chat group, Death God Ling Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He had thought before about how funny the scene would be if there were many of them talking together.

But now, he saw himself teasing himself and bragging about himself.

Seeing this, Death God Lingfeng took a deep breath and typed a line in the chat area.