Become a scumbag who abuses scumbags [Quick Transmigration]

Da da da.

There were footsteps.

***

When Du Zhiyang woke up, he found that his hands had been clasped with a pair of special alloy handcuffs, and he was also wearing clothes like prison uniforms.

He was lying on the ground surrounded by guys of various shapes.Some are tall and burly, which makes people feel intimidated when they look at them; Poor thing, there's no one around.

Seeing Du Zhiyang wake up, the prisoner with a terrifying face actually smiled: "Are you awake?"

Du Zhiyang clasped his hands together and struggled to get up from the ground.

He opened his mouth, feeling that his mouth was so dry, he couldn't help but licked his lips.

[Zero type, give me the plot outline of this world,] Du Zhiyang thought to himself, [Damn... I hope this time it will go smoothly. 】

[Understood, please wait a moment for the host. ] An indifferent voice sounded in his head.

Taking advantage of Type Zero's search for the outline of the plot, Du Zhiyang simply moved to the side of the guy who was suspected to be the leader of the criminals, and prepared to explore the clues of the world by himself.Just now, he has spontaneously accepted some basic conditions attached to his current identity.

This is a world where abilities exist, and according to the level of abilities, they are divided into S-level, A-level, B-level, C-level, and D-level worlds from strong to weak.

And the place where he is now is the special out-of-bounds area established by the federation of this world——

black prison.

"Know where this is, boy?" the prisoner asked him.

Du Zhiyang consolidated the received information, and said seriously: "I know, this is a black prison, a cage specially set up by the Federation for first-class prisoners."

"Besides that this is a prison, do you know anything else?" the prisoner asked again.

Du Zhiyang shook his head.

At this point, he has thoroughly integrated the known information:

Now he is called Du Zhiyang, a notorious black market mercenary with a top metal ability rated as A-level.

Relying on his powerful abilities, Du Zhiyang was invincible in the black market, and his hands were covered with countless blood.

But not long ago, he was unfortunately arrested and imprisoned when he assassinated an important official of the federal government, and now he is a prisoner in the black prison.

Du Zhiyang moved his fingers. This pair of alloy handcuffs was obviously specially designed for supernatural powers. He found that his imprisoned hands could not exert any force at all.

Not to mention supernatural powers, he can't even use his strength.

"It's nothing, actually I didn't know it before," the tall prisoner actually smiled, "Anyway, what do you know? In this black prison, as long as you find a way to survive and accumulate points slowly, you will see the light of day again and be pardoned." All possible guilt!"

He originally thought that Du Zhiyang would look ecstatic after hearing this. After all, who doesn't yearn for freedom and cleansing?

Unexpectedly, Du Zhiyang lowered his head and remained silent, still urging Zero Type to give him the outline of the world's plot as soon as possible.

Du Zhiyang also panicked.

In the last world, Type Zero added the function of plot overview in the middle, so he didn't know the involvement between Li Xiexuan, Tang Su, and the scumbag system at the beginning.

If he had known everything earlier, he felt that he still had room for redemption. It would not be like the last world, where he could only watch Li Xiexuan and Tang Su's heart-wrenching scumbag system die together!

Du Zhiyang felt that he was very dissatisfied. He asked himself, should Li Xiexuan be his opponent?

After all, the other party was the only target identified by the Chengshen system, but in the end, the prey he set his sights on hurt each other happily with others, leaving him alone to watch the show... The more Du Zhiyang thought about it, the more subtle he felt.

His mission was also declared a failure in advance because of Li Xiexuan's death, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and return to the main god's space.

When he had enough self-cultivation, Du Zhiyang started the battle again, and asked Zero Type to help him lock the coordinates of the plane where Li Xiexuan's soul origin was located again, and was ready to perform his mission again, so that Li Xiexuan would willingly go to work for someone. die.

This time he has the plot outline in hand!Du Zhiyang thought to himself, this world must be foolproof!

... At that time, Du Zhiyang didn't know that there was a term called: Self-reliance Flag.

The plot outline of this world seems to be complicated, and Type Zero searched for a long time without any response.

Du Zhiyang simply looked at the prisoner who spoke to him. He still doesn't know what Li Xiexuan is in this world.

"Brother, what's your crime?" Du Zhiyang said with a stern and sloppy look, "It seems that you should be quite popular, brother! My younger brother is not talented, and he is a hard worker in the black market. Now he is arrested and given to you." The boss is to blame..."

"Me? Hey..." The strong man who seemed to be the leader sighed.

Du Zhiyang was suspicious.

Instead, a prisoner next to the big man answered for him: "Brother, he... used to be a soldier of the Federal Army."

Du Zhiyang suddenly understood, and guessed that this big man should have been sentenced to a prisoner for some reason.

"Speaking of it," he calmly pointed to the weak-looking young man who was empty and pitiful, "who is that kid? He looks like a motherfucker, and he is also a criminal? It seems impossible Is it a soldier..."

Hearing his words, the young man suddenly raised his head and stared straight at Du Zhiyang.

Du Zhiyang frowned. The boy was fair and beautiful, with a delicate figure and a soft waist. He was the type of boy he hated the most.

As a man, you should be taller and taller!Du Zhi Yang thought so.

"He...?" The big man was stunned for a while, but after a while, he sighed deeply and stopped talking.

Du Zhiyang was a little surprised to see that he was avoiding this topic, and was about to ask the big man, but he heard a roar unexpectedly.

"New here! You are whispering, what are you talking about!"

Du Zhiyang turned his head and saw a man dressed as an officer standing outside the absolute prison made of alloy.The opponent's military uniform was black, and there was a special photon gun on his waist, so he looked like a prison guard.

"Be serious, the warden is coming soon!" He continued to roar, and after the prisoners settled down, he turned his back secretly, not knowing what to do.

Du Zhiyang took a closer look, and was quite speechless to find that the prison guard was actually adjusting his collar.

If this is not a black prison, but some kind of coffee shop, he might think that the anxious prison guard is an old leftover man who went on a blind date.

Da da da.

The prisoners were dead silent, and in the silence, Du Zhiyang heard a steady and powerful footstep.

He collected himself and looked towards the door of the cage.

The mechanical door opened.

The first thing that caught Du Zhiyang's sight was a pair of well-polished black military boots.

Further up, there are straight and close-fitting military trousers, which outline the perfect line of slender thighs. Even Du Zhiyang, who is as straight as Du Zhiyang, can't help but want to sigh with emotion.

Continuing to go up, it was the same slim black military uniform, but the other party was wearing a pair of white gloves, and all the buttons of the military uniform were buttoned up, looking ascetic and solemn.

Finally, there is his face.

It was an extremely upright and handsome face, not too tough and rigid like ordinary men, but also without neutral softness and frailty, it looked...

Like a psychotic villain.

Du Zhiyang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood: Said Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, isn't this Lieutenant Colonel fucking Li Xiexuan!

"Aren't you the new batch of prisoners who entered the black prison?" Li Xiexuan chuckled, looking flamboyant and evil. Compared with those prisoners who were imprisoned in the cage, he looked more dangerous, " Let me introduce myself, I am the head of the black prison, a lieutenant colonel, you can call me Lieutenant Colonel, and..."

"Welcome to Hell."

Du Zhiyang moved his mouth, trying to hold back the swear words in his mouth, why is Li Xiexuan the warden, but he is a prisoner?

He felt that it would be very difficult just to let Li Xiexuan die, let alone let the other party willingly die for one person...he should lie down for a while.

Suddenly, Du Zhiyang glanced at that beautiful young man, who was alone, staring at Li Xiexuan, as if he was staring at an enemy.

Du Zhiyang suddenly had a very subtle premonition in his heart.

At this time, Zero Type's plot outline search work has been completed.

[Reporting to the host, the synopsis of the plot of this world has been integrated, would you like to check it now? 】

【look!Why don't you watch it! 】Du Zhiyang said hurriedly.

Unexpectedly, after watching it, he almost lost his quality three times in a row.

***

Li Xiexuan glanced at Du Zhiyang with a distorted expression, then glanced contemptuously at the beautiful young man who was staring at him with hatred, and finally smiled lightly.

He was a little surprised, he didn't expect that System Zero would be so persistent and chased him into this world again.

Unfortunately, with his current strength, Li Xiexuan is not sure if he can swallow Type Zero like he swallowed System 999.

After all, if you eat too much, it is easy to not digest.

Otherwise, Li Xiexuan must try every means to kill Du Zhiyang completely: he still hasn't forgotten the revenge of being stabbed to death by Du Zhiyang before.

However, the more important thing now is to hunt new prey.

He ignored the glamorous young man, but instead looked at his adjutant—the jailer who had silenced the prisoners and waited for his arrival.

"Why are you so nervous?" Li Xiexuan casually patrolled him, frowning, "What do you mean by unbuttoning the three buttons of your clothes? Fasten them for me. A soldier must look like a soldier."

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