How did I become a system

{System, heal my wounds. }
{Host, are you kidding me?It's just scratching the skin, and the saliva is enough! }
Chuno looked at the profuse bleeding in his chest, as well as the sirens constantly ringing in his ears.

"Am I going to die?" Chuno knelt down on the ground, looking at the surrounding scenery gradually showing a trace of distortion.

"I haven't seen anyone for a long time. I don't know if I can exercise my muscles and bones now." Chuno looked at the bone, and the bone suddenly raised his head, staring at Chuno with empty eyes, and Chuno only felt the bone His figure appeared in front of him like a mountain.

It wasn't until Bai Gu stood up suddenly that Chuno let go of the burden on his whole body and gasped for breath.

"Drink drink drink—"

Bone looked at his own skeleton, shook his head and said, "This is a bone!"

Immediately, Bone's body gradually condensed into a piece of flesh and blood. It was also the first time for Chuno to see the formation of human organs, flesh and even skin. In just a few seconds, Bone transformed into a knight with red hair reaching his waist. The lake-like eyes stared at Chuno playfully.

"Little devil, as the first person to enter here, I make an exception. Do you want to join my crusade!"

Chuno, who was already extremely timid, gradually hardened his eyes after hearing the three words he hated the most in his life, staring at the red-haired knight, especially the crusader emblem on his chest armor.

"Crusader, you asked me to join the Crusade!" Chuno's voice trembled, but it was more of a weeping sound.

"Look at you just now. If you join my Crusade, I'll make you a captain! Don't you?" The red-haired man saw Chuno's tears, "You don't need to cry when you're happy!"

"I'm going to kill you!" Chuno couldn't care less about the wound on his chest, he raised his sword and slashed at the red-haired man.

The red-haired man was a little surprised. After all, if he had opened his mouth back then, the people rushing to join the Crusaders would have lined up for several blocks.

"Damn it, are you crazy?" The red-haired man pulled out the long sword from his waist, and caught Chuno's sword move.

The moment the two swords collided, each other saw the long sword in each other's hands, and they all started to marvel for a while.

"The sword of Altan! No, the grade is higher than the sword of red Altan."

"This holy light attribute, this is the holy sword!"

After seeing each other's long swords, the two fell into contemplation for a while, but after a while, both of them drew their long swords away.

"Boy, you have the ability to wield the holy sword, it would be a pity not to join us."

"Who wants to join your group of demons?"

"Little devil, it's okay not to join, but you can't insult the great crusader."

"Hehe, great! Shit great." Chuno's eyes were bloodshot, and the tragedy of massacring the village seemed to appear before his eyes again.

"Wind Shadow Slash!" Seven or eight whirlwinds quickly rolled towards the red-haired man following Chuno's swing.

"The moves are good, but it's a pity that the actual combat ability is not good." The red-haired man stepped back several meters, seeing the gap between the whirlwinds gradually widening, the red-haired man swept the ground in front of him with a long sword, and under a sword mark, the ground appeared A large pit was dug, leaving only a few large stones in the shape of lion heads.

"The Lion King smashes rocks!" The red-haired man swept the lion stone with his sword, and the stones seemed to come alive. With the roar of the lion, the lion's head passed through the gap in the whirlwind and directly attacked Chuno.

And Chuno didn't expect that the first time he performed Fengying Slash in front of the opponent, he was completely cracked.

Under the impact of a few lion heads, Chuno felt as if all the bones in his body were shattered.

{system}
{Host, are you sure you want me to save you now? }
{I seem to be dying. }
{I think you are so comfortable to death! }
Chuno took a look at his current miserable situation, which did not fit the description of comfortable death.

"Little devil, I cherish my talents, and I won't let you die like this." When the red-haired man raised his hand, the lion's head gradually lost its vitality, and turned back to a normal stone, and was thrown to one side in a levitation.

The red-haired man stretched out his hand to Chuno, but his hand didn't touch, but a warmth was injected into Chuno's body directly.

"Don't move. I'm not good at healing. Don't blame me if you untie the wrong bone later."

When Chuno heard it, it was indeed as he said, and the injuries on his body gradually recovered, including the previous chest wound.

"The price for curing you is selling yourself as a crusader!" Chuno heard the other party mention it again, and directly raised his hand and stabbed at him regardless of his injuries.

Perhaps, as the red-haired man said, he was not good at healing, so that Chuno's sword directly stabbed him in the chest without any warning.

"Little devil, what are you doing!" The red-haired man stopped the treatment, but at this moment the long sword had pierced his heart for three points, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, covering Chuno's face.

"Why don't you hide?" Chuno didn't expect that he could stab the opponent with such a simple stab.

"It's said that I'm not good at treatment." Speaking of this, the light in the red-haired man's eyes gradually dissipated, and the red-haired man's voice suddenly stopped.

"Hey! Don't die!" Just as Chuno said it, he also realized that it was wrong. The other party should have been dead for a long time, but if he didn't say this now, what should he say.

"Did I really kill him?" Chuno stretched out his hand to check the opponent's breath, and also confirmed that the opponent was really not breathing.

"Dead! It's fine to die. Crusaders deserve to die." Chuno comforted himself forcefully, but he knew that even if he explained this way, he would not be able to pass the hurdle of his conscience. "Why? I obviously hate the Crusaders, but why I killed a Crusader, but I still can't be happy, but what's the matter with this sense of guilt!"

Turning to look at the red-haired man's corpse, Chuno immediately got up, punched and kicked his corpse, but then lay down on his body and cried loudly.

"I'm a coward. I obviously avenged the villagers and my mother, but I still feel sad for the death of my enemy."

Immediately, Chuno simply dug a hole and was about to fill it up with soil.

"Okay, don't fill in the soil, you're choking! Ahem—" Chuno watched the red-haired man sit up in the dust with a horrified expression, and vigorously waved away the dust covering himself.

"You're not dead!" Chuno said, putting a hoe on the red-haired man's head.

"What do you want to do, kill someone!" The red-haired man accurately caught the hoe with his bare hands.

"Aren't you dead?"

"This is my domain, who would die in their own domain!"

"field?"

"Put down the hoe, and I'll tell you slowly!"

"Domain, as a priest, as long as the faith reaches a certain level, you can create a domain of your own through meditation to enrich your life, including cultivation." The red-haired man said reluctantly, but Chuno still filled him with dirt in perplexity, and now only one head remained outside.

"The explanation is over, you should let me out!"

"Not yet, let me ask you, who are you?"

"Me? It's a long time to talk about my origin!"

"Let's make a long story short!"

The red-haired man was stunned for a moment. Originally, he had prepared a long speech to explain his greatness, but Chuno directly asked him to introduce himself briefly, and he really didn't know how to introduce himself.

"Can you make a long story short!"

"No, I'll ask you to answer!"

"Stop it, what a shame!"

"Name?"

"Gerald Sgrain Reb!"

"age?"

"28."

"Position?"

"Pioneer Crusaders"

"That's enough, you will die ten times with just the word Crusader!" Chuno raised his long sword high, as if he was about to swing his sword and behead his head.

"Didn't you kill me once?" Under Gerald's reminder, Chuno slowly put down his sword-holding hand.

"You are not an indiscriminate killer. I knew it from the moment I saw your sword." Gerald said, the soil on the ground began to separate, and he himself slowly rose to sit on the ground like an elevator. on the ground.

"Although I don't know if the murderous demon you are talking about is my crusader, but what I want to say is that the goal of our crusade from the beginning is to free people all over the world from wars and disasters."

"Sounds good, your relief." Chuno turned his head and was stunned. Gerald picked up the light-soaked holy sword that Chuno threw on the ground. The light emitted by the sword was different from Chuno's.If the light before Chuno was the dawn that brought light in the morning, then the light of Gerald at this moment is the hottest sun at noon, the sun that is upright and can't bear to look directly at it.

"It's almost time, you should go back." Gerald handed the sword to Chuno, and Chuno subconsciously caught the Holy Sword of Light.

"Although your light is gentle, gentle light cannot illuminate the night. Go and experience the darkest shadows. If you are not in the night, you will not understand the beauty of the day."

"Are you going?"

"I'm going to stay for a while longer, I think about it, I seem to be dead." Gerald's expression became tense. "I am dead!"

"You are indeed dead."

"Yeah, when I stopped Maximens, I chose to die with him."

"Little devil, since I'm dead, I guess the Crusaders are no longer the Crusaders I used to be. You take this with you." As he spoke, Gerald handed Chuno a small cloth bag, embroidered with a hand holding a jewel and wearing a crown. lion.

"If, I mean if, the Crusaders you saw are really hopeless, even sinful and irredeemable." Gerald said here, his voice was visibly trembling.

"Just use your own hands to bury him yourself!"

"This thing can ruin the Crusaders!" Chuno stared at the little cloth bag, if what Gerald said was true, then this was really what Chuno wanted most in his life.

"You can't open it now."

"Why?" Chuno tried to tear it, but he couldn't tear the simple cloth bag.

"Only if you really hate the Crusaders three times, it will..." Gerald looked at one of the three red lines on the small cloth bag, which was slowly burning.

"Perhaps, you really hated the Crusaders to the extreme, but please test them two more times." Gerald turned his head away a little disappointed, and he didn't expect that he could actually see the moment when the red line burned with his own eyes.

"After you go out, don't tell others that you've seen me. And don't let anyone know everything about Maximens!"

"Actually, I've always had a question."

"You feel it too!"

"Is there something hidden in the innermost part of this palace?"

"I don't know, but I seem to have seen that thing, and I decided to stay here and guard it myself. The reason is that the things inside can't come out, and the things outside can't get in."

"Finally, can I get rid of you one thing?"

"what?"

"Help me find someone, no, it should be two or three!"

"Is it one, or two, or three?"

"I don't know, when I die, I don't even know if my child is a boy or a girl?"

"your child!"

"Please tell Katharina that I'm sorry, I can't take her back to meet my father. I'm... I love her, and the child I've never met."

"Catherina!" Chuno seemed to remember that he had heard this name before.

Before Chuno could ask further questions, Chuno had already been pushed out of this space.

Gerald slowly opened the pocket watch. Inside the pocket watch was a photo of himself and Catherine when they were young. The young Catherine embraced the young Gerald's back affectionately, and the two were filled with happiness.

"Catherina, this kid looks quite like you! Do you think this world is really that coincidental?" As he spoke, Gerald fell into a deep sleep again, with bones scattered all over the floor.