Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

In the white void, a slender man was hung in mid-air. His long hair was disheveled, his soft face was expressionless, and his eyes were somewhat hollow.

Below him, there were figures in white robes. They stared at him and spoke in a language he did not understand.

Then a man in white robes appeared with a scimitar in his hand and walked towards the man. The scimitar was strangely fluorescent and filled with cold air.

His numb eyes became clear in an instant. He struggled desperately, but to no avail.

He watched helplessly as the scimitar was embedded in the flesh, blood flowed across the body, and the bones were visible in the flesh.

He was trembling but couldn't scream. Except for a pair of eyes staring at Lingchi's own scimitar in horror, his entire soft face was expressionless and exuded a lifeless look.

Knife after knife, until he turned into a bloody man, his whole body was cut to pieces, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a pair of cold golden eyes.

"no, do not want!"

Rong Mo woke up from his dream, his pajamas were soaked with cold sweat, and he touched his body in panic.

Fortunately, it was still intact. He reached out tremblingly to the water glass on the bedside, then took a swig of water and finally calmed down.

It was this dream again, so real that it would even wake him up in pain, and those eyes, he had never seen such cold eyes, looking down on everything with superiority.

Rong Mo fumbled for his phone and turned on the screen. It was just early in the morning, and he thought he had slept for a long time.

When he came back to his senses, he noticed the damp pajamas, which were sticky and uncomfortable. He could only take them off, revealing his seductive collarbones and solid chest, with perfect mermaid lines running down the texture.

He walked to the floor-length mirror and looked at his body. Rong Mo couldn't help but raise his head and run his hand along his chin to his collarbone.

He sighed narcissistically, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, it is indeed his Rong Mo, no one will be confused after looking at this body."

Unknown creature: Agreed!Agree!

"Huh?" What sound?

Rong Mo raised his head and looked around. He just seemed to hear the sound of swallowing...

The room was eerily quiet, with no sound at all. Rong Mo scratched his head.

Did he hear it wrong?

No, the room seemed a little too quiet.

On weekdays, you can still hear the subtle sounds of electronic products operating, but now it was so quiet that it was as if he was the only one left in the world.

This thought startled him, and Rong Mo felt a little panicked. He moved towards the floor-to-ceiling window, and then opened the curtains.

The lush back garden outside the window was now pitch black and nothing could be seen.

He suddenly closed the curtains, his heart was beating hard, and he didn't care about taking a shower just now. He walked quickly to his big bed, lifted the quilt, and lay down peacefully.

He must not have woken up from his dream, that must be the case.

"You're not dreaming~"

"!!!" Rong Mo's body stiffened, and a strange metallic sound came from his ears.

"Are you pretending to sleep..."

"..." The hands under the quilt were clenched into fists.

"I know you're not asleep"

"state"

Rong Mo closed his eyes, punched out, and screamed when he felt something hit...

"I'm the one who was beaten, what's your name!" The metallic voice was full of anger.

Rong Mo opened his eyes carefully.

A white dumpling was shaking and flying on the ground not far away.

"Ah ah ah ah, don't come over. Every injustice has its own debtor. I have never done anything wrong in my life..."

"..."He's much more scary like this, okay?

Bai Tuanzi, whose head was covered with black lines, looked up and down at the young man who kept waving his arms.

Thinking of the punch just now, it moved away a little fearfully.

“Don’t be afraid, I’m not a ghost (ー_ー)!!”

Rong Mo hugged the quilt, only showing a pair of wet eyes, staring at the white dumpling and asked with fear: "Then what are you?"

"I am a gift from the gods, the savior of fate, and the messenger left by the Creator in the world..."

"Speak like a human being." Rong Mo couldn't bear it anymore and his fists clenched. How could this thing be more narcissistic than him?

"I am a revenge system. You only need to travel with me through various worlds to complete revenge missions, and the host's wishes can be realized. The host does not need to worry about affecting the real world."

After roughly understanding what white dumplings were, Rong Mo also relaxed and asked doubtfully: "Why did you come to me?"

Bai Tuanzi circled around him and stopped in front of him: "Because you have so much resentment. I have never seen such a strong desire for revenge."

Revenge?Does he have such a thing?

The young master of the Rong family, who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, sits on a golden mountain and has access to both business and political circles. Everyone who sees him calls him Rong Shao. What kind of revenge does he seek?If he wants to take revenge, he must have someone who dares to bully him.

"I have nothing to avenge. You have found the wrong person."

Hearing this, Bai Tuanzi circled around him again, and then said with certainty: "That's right, it's just that your desire for revenge is out of control."

"..." Rong Mo looked at the sky speechlessly. Does this guy not understand?He said helplessly: "I really don't have any enemies."

"If you don't take revenge, sooner or later you will be swallowed up by dreams and your nightmares will come true~"

Rong Mo's handsome face stiffened for a moment, and then he looked horrified: "How do you know my dream?!"

"I was attracted by it. Do you really not want to avenge Ling Chi?"

"..."Lingchi?And those eyes, whenever I think of him, my body can't help but tremble, the pain is engraved into my bones.

Every time he was awakened by pain, doctors could not see any problem and thought it was a psychological effect.

"Dreams will become reality. Do you know who the person in the dream is?"

"I don't know...but I can help you get rid of the dream, as long as you make a contract with me."

Rong Mo swallowed and thought for a moment. Although he didn't know whether this guy was trustworthy, the dream did gradually lengthen and become more real...

"Okay, I'll give it a try and I'll believe you just once."

"Welcome to the host to use the revenge system. I am the number one in the revenge system. Please give me your advice in the future."

"Well, give me more advice, give me more advice..." Rong Mo responded perfunctorily.

As the contract was established, a transparent virtual screen appeared in front of him.

The screen contains his identity information and various shopping malls.

He was a little surprised: "Oh my God, these are some weird things."

Bai Tuanzi showed off with benefit: "As long as the host has points, there is nothing that the host can't think of, and there is nothing I can't do (*＾ワ＾*)"

"..." This arrogant tone almost spilled out of the screen. Rong Mo pouted and flipped through the items in the mall: "How many revenge systems are there?"

"There is only one in this system^w^"

It's awesome, come and worship it, quack quack~

Rong Mo curled his lips and joked: "You are the only one with a code name. You thought it was the entire Avengers Alliance."

"Gah? What revenge alliance?"

"Even if you tell me, you don't know, how can I complete the task?"

"Why is the host so active all of a sudden?"

He just wants to know which bastard is harassing him in his dreams every day!Let him know that he definitely feels it!

Bai Tuanzi jumped, with a question mark on his head, and the host's spirit of revenge was burning.

Then it can't let the host off the chain!

"We are screening tasks for the host. The task screening is completed. Come on, host! Press the enemy under your feet and rub it as soon as possible."

Before Rong Mo could react, a big hole suddenly leaked out of the bed. His whole body felt weightless, and the metallic sound above his head chased into his ears.

Depend on!He still pressed it on the ground and rubbed it. Now he just wanted to press this system on the ground and rub it. Why didn't he give him a reaction time when the mission started?

When the feeling of weightlessness ended, Rong Mo opened his eyes again and was already in a black and white room.

He looked around and saw that the furnishings in the room were all valuable.

It seems that the original person is also a young man like him, so that's okay, at least there is no shortage of money. Regarding the current living conditions, Rong Mo nodded with satisfaction.

At this moment, the metallic sound of beating sounded in his mind again.

"Cheng Shuyang, the son of destiny in this world, his male partner Xiu Jin, and his cannon fodder Rong Mo"

"Wait, why does this cannon fodder have the same name as mine?"

Bai Tuanzi's gloating voice sounded: "Because you are the cannon fodder."

"Damn... why am I just cannon fodder? Can you give me a higher status?"

"No, protest is invalid"

"..."

After that, Rong Mo listened to a whole set of bloody plot with a dark face.

The background of this world is something even a bad [-]th-tier script would not dare to write like this.

The story of the world is that Xiu Jin, the male supporting actor, is the president of Tongrui Group, the largest group in City C, and also the largest gang boss in the underground city. In a black transaction in which he has not yet taken charge of the company, his best brother... He died protecting him, leaving only a child waiting to be fed.

In order to compensate his brother, he adopted the child and provided him with material needs. However, Rong Mo, who lacked companionship and often traveled between black and white, developed a violent and perverse temper. It can be said that he did all kinds of evil and made countless enemies.

Xiu Jin kept wiping the original body's butt, which also made the original body more and more swollen, until one day the original body was accused of not being his brother's child.

That child was Cheng Shuyang, the son of destiny. After the rightful owner came back, he was ruthlessly abandoned. Coupled with Cheng Shuyang's secret operation, he was killed by his enemies not long after, making him a proper cannon fodder.

And the son of luck has been on the rise since then, and he has inherited Xiu Jin's company, married Bai Fumei, and reached the pinnacle of his life...

Rong Mo was extremely angry. This cannon fodder with the same name was really insulting to him: "Am I really the only cannon fodder in the co-authorship? Are they all winners in life?"

"Yes, the mission goal is to capture the male partner and take revenge on the Son of Destiny."

"I'll clean these bitches and wait." Rong Mo's clenched fist made a creaking sound, which made Naituanzi tremble with fear, and he remembered the pain of that punch again.

Wuwuwuwu, what should I do if the host seems a little violent?