Empunhando a Espada: O Velho Li Quer Espada, Não Arma!

“Sigh…”
Xu Gaoxiang stood under the sun, his face clouded with worry, and turned to look back at the tallest skyscraper in the city.
His expression was filled with loss and regret; after months of hard work, it all amounted to nothing. Clearly, he wasn’t cut out for this line of work.
Xu Gaoxiang raised his hand to shade his brow. “The waters run too deep here; I just can’t handle it!”
“Forget it, I won’t dwell on these troubles. Better go submit some more resumes!” Shaking his head, Xu Gaoxiang pushed aside his frustrations and strode toward his rented apartment.
Once back in his tiny temporary home, he wasted no time in opening a job search website. “People must look ahead—the east may be dark, but the west is bright! Let’s go!”
The motivational self-talk worked wonders; Xu Gaoxiang smiled brightly, brimming with renewed vigor as he sent out his resume.
“Time for a chicken drumstick to celebrate,” he said, ordering delivery to fill his empty stomach.
As he focused on his phone to place his order, a flash in the corner of his eye caught his attention; a message had appeared on his computer screen.
Instinctively, he glanced up, surprised. “That fast? Did it even take five minutes after I sent out my resume?”
Without much thought, Xu Gaoxiang clicked the message with delight.
That single click spelled disaster! Catastrophe! The computer screen went black, and countless strange symbols began to flood the display.
While Xu Gaoxiang stared at the screen, dumbfounded, the room suddenly crackled with electric currents