Yesterday’s bad luck was something I’ve already experienced, so today this good luck…

“Hehe… hohohoho…” David Clark was grinning from ear to ear, carefully collecting the good luck dice, damn it, let’s see what good things I’ll run into this time, time to surf the web on my phone!

When someone’s on a lucky streak, their whole energy and spirit are totally different.

He was excited for a good ten minutes, practically floating to the bathroom, quickly washed up, and when David Clark looked at himself in the mirror, he was still just as handsome—time to get under the covers and go online!

In David Clark’s eyes at this moment, the moonlight outside was so bright, the chirping of crickets in the grass was so melodious, the girls in the building across the way were so beautiful… Holy crap, she’s not even wearing any clothes!

Could this good luck also bring romance? Wahahahahaha!

Truly, when good things happen, your whole spirit soars. Today will be a day of good luck, I’m invincible! Awesome!

He turned on his phone, battery fully charged, full signal, so satisfying!

Without hesitation, he opened the Mark Six lottery website—today I’m lucky, I should at least win a hundred or two hundred thousand, right?

He randomly picked a number and was about to pay, but then David Clark suddenly stopped.

“Wait, something’s not right!” David Clark thought carefully: “Today is a lucky day, sure, but the lottery drawing isn’t today! Buying it is fine, but what if the drawing day turns out to be an unlucky day?”

At that thought, David Clark broke out in a cold sweat—all things considered, with that level of bad luck, the best outcome from buying a ticket would be just wasting money, and if things go wrong, I might even lose more!

“Damn, good thing I held back!” He decisively closed the lottery website—gotta find something that pays off today!

Let’s check WeChat!

First, search for people nearby—looking at a screen full of girls, every profile picture is gorgeous, wonder if I’ll have a romantic encounter? Could I find that girl who was just now wandering around her room naked? If I find her, can we chat? When it’s daytime, could I ask her out for a meal? After eating, could we go for a walk? And after the walk, could something fun and exciting happen?

Oh hohohoho!

Just as he was daydreaming, suddenly “ding ding”—someone added me!

Today’s a lucky day, so whoever’s adding me can’t be ordinary! Could it be that pretty girl?

Quickly opened it up…

Damn, it’s a guy adding me! Named Grace Foster! Why not call yourself Golden Chrysanthemum? I’m straight, man! Not interested in guys!

Chapter 3: “Battle Through the Heavens”!

Out of habit, he was about to delete the guy, finger hovering over the delete button, when David Clark suddenly remembered—wait, today’s my lucky day! On a lucky day, a guy adding me must mean something!

John Clark: “?”

Grace Foster: “Bro, do you read web novels?”

John Clark: “Yeah, what’s up?”

Grace Foster: “I wrote a book, but it’s not doing well. My mom told me to stop, said she’s worried it’ll affect my studies. So I thought I’d just randomly find someone nearby to chat with, as long as they read novels. I just want to know if I have any talent for writing. If I don’t, I’ll stop. Bro, if you’re not busy, could you take a look for me?”

Huh? What’s this? A web novelist coming to me on his own?

Today’s my lucky day! I’m invincible!

This is suspicious!

John Clark: “Sure, send it over, I’ll take a look!”

Grace Foster: “Really? Thanks so much, bro!”

He sent over a link, posted on Fengyun Chinese Web.

Clicked it open, David Clark checked the stats: “Fengyun War God, member clicks: 29, recommendation votes: 18, total word count: 168,547. That’s some serious flop numbers!”

Started reading, and after just two chapters David Clark was about to lose it: “Is this an instruction manual? What the hell is this plot? It starts with introducing some continent, how many cities there are, how many people in each city, where the protagonist is, what he’s doing, what he does after that… Aside from the writing style, there’s nothing good about it!”

John Clark: “Your writing isn’t bad, but this plot… are you sure this is a novel? If I wasn’t in such a good mood today, you’d have put me straight to sleep!”

Grace Foster: “So it really doesn’t work? Sigh, bro, do I really have no talent for writing?”

David Clark instinctively wanted to reply, “Yeah, if you keep writing like this, you’ll always flop,” but stopped himself—he just felt that it wouldn’t be right to hit this eager kid so directly. But the more he thought about it, the more excited he got!

First of all, he now had the luck dice, and this thing was powerful! But clearly, good or bad luck can influence how things go, but it can’t directly improve your life—action is the real key. No matter how lucky you are, if you just lie in bed, money’s not going to fall from the sky and hit you in the head, right?

So the key is still action.

He was just an ordinary person, nothing special about him. You could say, even though he’d crossed into another world, he hadn’t changed at all—he was still the same as before. The only advantage was that he now had tons of knowledge about entertainment.

Like novels, music, movies, games, variety shows, and so on.