Starting as a pirate

The blue sky is white with white clouds, the sun is shining high, and the calm sea shines in the golden sunshine.

"Wow!" The waves surged to the shore, gently caressing the soft beach, and then reluctantly returned.

On the golden beach, there are many colorful shells lying there quietly, like treasures waiting to be discovered.

At this time, the soft beach became slightly alive. A hermit crab stood up and crawled quickly, and began to paint on the beautiful beach, leaving a series of footprints. However, a large mountain suddenly appeared in front of it.

The hermit crab didn't know what retreat meant. It crawled up quickly, vowing to conquer this peak and never take a detour. Even the sea applauded and cheered for it.

However, the warrior was gently lifted up by two fingers. The sleepy young man looked at the seafood in his hand, and then scanned the beautiful scenery that he had only seen on the computer before, and suddenly fell into the three major problems of life.

"Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?"

The captured hermit crab warrior would not just sit back and seize the enemy's daze. It launched a fearless charge and clamped the enemy's fingers with its large pliers.

"Ah, it hurts"

Amidst the boy's screams, the hermit crab warrior was violently thrown out, flying across the sky towards the free sea.

The young man looked down at his red and swollen fingers, almost crying but without tears, and said sadly: "It hurts so much. Isn't it going to bleed?"

"My voice sounds like this." Although I was confused, the injury still mattered.

According to the medical knowledge that appeared inexplicably in his mind, the young man could only clench his fingers, walk slowly, and look at the unfamiliar scenes around him, hoping to find some help.

"This is how beautiful the sea is."

With a sigh, the young man slowly walked into the sea and let the sea water wash over the soles of his feet. He felt extremely refreshed and his whole soul was evolved.

"Why am I not wearing any shoes? What are they?"

The subconscious reaction in his mind made the young man doubtful. At this time, he also saw his own appearance clearly from the calm mirror-like sea surface.

He still looks like a young man, with thick black hair and a fluffy and stylish hairstyle. His hair alone is as long as his face. His eyes are big and bright, his eyes are piercing, his nose is small, and his mouth is slightly open and grinning. The face is very big, showing white teeth, and there are two small dimples at the corners of the mouth.

"This is me, I look like this"

He didn't know why, but he felt uneasy in his heart. He subconsciously felt that he shouldn't be like this.

He wore a white short-sleeved shirt on his upper body, revealing the angular muscles on his arms, and a pair of blue shorts on his lower body. He subconsciously groped his whole body, but there was not a single pocket.

The thought of "finished" appeared in his mind unconsciously.

The sky was getting darker, the sea was getting darker, the wind and waves were getting bigger and bigger, but the young man was still sitting on the beach in a daze.

He found that he seemed to have lost his memory. The guy with nowhere to go could only stay where he was, hoping that someone related to him would appear and take him away.

However, no one appeared on the beach from day to night, so he had to sit there quietly, trying his best to get some clues from his empty brain.

"Gollum~ Gollum~"

Listening to this voice, the young man held his stomach and said in frustration: "I'm so hungry and I have no energy."

He collapsed a little and shouted: "Is anyone there?"

The shouts startled the birds in the jungle behind them, and they also chirped loudly, as if scolding the upright ape who had been sitting there since daytime.

"It's over." The boy confirmed that he seemed to have really fallen into some kind of bad situation.

System is being activated

10, 50, 100, activation is successful, and the protagonist system starts

"What's the sound?" The boy subconsciously hugged his knees and looked around in fear, but there was nothing on the beach except the sound of waves crashing on the beach.

Ding It is detected that the host status is abnormal, and the reason is being queried.

"Am I the host?"

Ding, the test is completed. It is analyzed that the host has suffered physical changes and memory loss due to the influence of space-time turbulence. Plan No. [-] is now launched.

Backup memory transfer in progress

"What memory?" the boy asked subconsciously.

Irrelevant questions, the system does not want to answer.

"Ah, why is this too much?"

1, 2, 3

As the number rose, memories suddenly came to the young man's mind. He was an ordinary person on Blue Star, in his thirties. As a programmer, when he was working overtime every day, a subtitle popped up on his computer.Girls’ classmates network.sntxw.

Do you want to experience a magnificent life? Do you want to be surrounded by beauties, drink from big bowls, and eat large pieces of meat? Do you want to experience the thrill of a life-and-death battle?

If you are willing, please bind this system. The protagonist system is created by the great and invincible god who has the destiny to return. It is an absolute guarantee of quality.

"What the hell?" As a programmer, a good young man with many years of education, a middle-aged man with thin hair, he has long passed the age of fantasy, how could he be fooled like this.

However, looking outside the window at the bustling big city, there are people partying all night long in bars and discos. The bar across the street is a representative example. There is an endless stream of pedestrians, but I am alone in this [-]-square-meter office.

In the dark and deserted office, I was the only one typing in front of the computer screen.I couldn't even breathe while squeezing on the subway in the morning. Every time I came out, my underwear felt wet.He didn't get home until almost midnight. Although there were only a few people in the subway, he felt extremely lonely.

Day after day, year after year, he met his wife on a blind date. It didn't matter whether he loved her or not, they just lived together. His heart seemed to have been turned into a pool of stagnant water by life.

"Is this the person I want? Of course not"

Looking at the text on the computer screen, the middle-aged man took out a cigarette from the cigarette case in his pocket and anesthetized himself with nicotine.

In the smoke, the man's eyes were blurred. If he could really do it, of course he would, and who would refuse?

But everything is fake. Whoever takes this seriously is a fool. Is he stupid? Of course he is not stupid.

Life is like this, you have to live it.

But at this moment, a voice appeared in his mind.

The host's consent tendency is detected and the system is automatically bound.

The computer screen returned to the code page again, and the voice in my head contained no emotions, just a pure machine.

But the middle-aged man only thought that the voice was that of an angel.

No words can describe the man's ecstasy and shock at this moment. His fingertips trembled, and he reluctantly put out the fireworks in his hands on the table.

He stood up, waved his arms, sang and danced. The ecstasy in his heart was indescribable. He even felt that he was dreaming at this moment.

The protagonist system binding is completed. If the host has any questions, the system will give you simple answers.

The middle-aged man calmed down after hearing this voice. He pulled back the computer chair aside, sat back, crossed his legs and put them directly on the table. He suppressed his ecstasy and asked in a calm accent as much as possible: "You system What is it for?”

The function of the protagonist system is to take the host through different worlds, allowing you to experience a truly interesting life.

"Is there any ability to make me stronger just by traveling through time?" the middle-aged man asked loudly, eyes widening, flashing his hands.

"That's the kind of ability that's invincible in the world."

This system will provide the host with templates of protagonists in other worlds to ensure the host's safety.

The man high-fived excitedly.Jumped up from the computer chair and shouted happily: "This is it"

Is the host ready? The journey is about to begin.

"That's it. Wait a minute and I'll think about it." The middle-aged man walked back and forth in the small office several times. "System, what is your purpose? Do I need to do tasks after traveling? Can I still come back?"

This system is to put on a show for God. You can publish tasks or not. Everything depends on whether it is interesting or not.

When the host is abandoned by God, this system will leave the host and select other candidates again.

There is no way to return after leaving this world. You will embark on an irreversible journey until you die or the system automatically leaves, and you will remain in the world you were in at that time.

Does the host understand

"Ah, I see"

Are you ready to go?

"Wait a minute, please wait a minute."

The middle-aged man sat back on his computer chair. He scanned everything around him, took out his cigarette case, and started smoking one cigarette after another.

The office was filled with smoke at the end, choking people so much that they couldn't breathe. The man's eyes were red and swollen, and he didn't say a word the whole night.

When the rising sun cast its first ray of light in this office, the man woke up from his computer desk. There were cigarette butts everywhere on the desk floor. The first thing the middle-aged man did when he woke up was to ask loudly: "System?" are you still there"

Am I ready in the host?

"Wait a moment"

The man immediately relaxed and picked up his cell phone and looked at the time. It was six o'clock in the morning.

After not returning home all night, there was no message on his mobile phone. He put the mobile phone back on the table with only a sigh.

"Oh, let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man disappeared into the office, leaving only cigarette butts on the floor and the vibrating cell phone on the table.

At dawn, the alarm clock rings, and his adventure is about to begin.