Born to be King [Quick Transmigration]

Luo Zhifeng, who got the database of the live broadcast system, pressed his eyebrows, and the lake and mountains seemed to be reflected in his eyes, with shallow waves rippling.

There is one absolute fine print imprinted in the databases of all systems: Loot.

They were born to plunder, so most of them are the same as the hosts they found, working together and being filled with desire and malice.The objects that the systems plundered were these small worlds, and they were even about to succeed a lot.

The small world that is about to succeed is called the "proving ground" by them. Most of the protagonists and sons of heaven in it are deliberately supported by the systems, just like the golden finger held by Fei Hongwen. Targeted gifts.

It is impossible for the Heavenly Dao of the small world not to resist the intrusion of the systems, but they are generally defeated and linger on.The existence of artificial protagonists is to completely kill their lives and lead the world to destruction.

In this way, the systems can logically harvest the most and freshest power of heaven.

As for what the man-made "protagonists" with evil intentions will do to some of the original favorites, the systems don't care.

Since they are in a test field, aren't they just cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered?

It is their "honor" to die in the hands of the protagonist, further promoting the collapse of the small world.

The hosts are the evil spirits found by the system. The hosts can be used to attack the original sons of heaven, pollute them with ugly flesh and cause them to degenerate; similarly, after they fulfill their wishes and think that they have become masters , the system will mercilessly harvest their souls that have been completely soaked in lust, making them the most fertile bad soil.

This kills two birds with one stone, the system only needs to sacrifice a little time to fight with them, what a bargain.

very pitiful.

Luo Zhifeng read the messages one by one, and laughed lightly.

In the end, these hosts didn't know that they were just tool people.

But if you think about it, you can understand why the system doesn't choose people with high moral character, but chooses them who are so arrogant, selfish...the guy who condenses the ugly corner of the world?

There is only one word to describe them, self-inflicted.

proving ground...

The introduction of it in the memory of the live broadcast system is very general, but only such a little introduction is enough to arouse Luo Zhifeng's killing intent.

Yu Shi, who escaped from danger, suddenly felt a bone-piercing chill around him, almost freezing him from head to toe into a block of ice.

Luo Zhifeng's eyes gradually darkened, and the danger hidden under his smile began to emerge.He pondered carefully——

Incomplete and incomplete small worlds are the best choice for proving grounds.

And the second-class choice is that the system artificially destroys a newly born small world, even Tiandao mistakenly thinks that the small world is incomplete, chaotic and swaying. A small world becomes a proving ground.

This cannot help Luo Zhifeng think of his original world.

Is it really handicapped?Luo Zhifeng, the son of Heaven, has no way of knowing what Heaven doesn't know.

So he didn't know if the source world was incomplete from the beginning, but the actions of these systems really touched his bad luck.

Luo Zhi wanted to be in the limelight so much... He took the initiative to attack the system.

"Follow your heart." Luo Zhifeng said to himself, and without blinking, he selected one from the small world coordinates of the test site recorded in the live broadcast system database, and customized it as the destination of his next trip.

"Then let me be the spoiler for a while." Luo Zhifeng said softly, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes, full of interest.

In a daze, Yu Shi found that he had regained control of his body, and the soul that had been with him for so long had disappeared.He was inexplicably a little empty and nervous. After all, Luo Zhifeng was like an indestructible city wall, blocking all external harm for him.

After such a long time, he actually felt that his light and fluffy soul felt extremely free.

This also caused him to feel a little uncomfortable after Yu Shi's feet stepped on the ground again.

As soon as he took control of his body, someone smiled and invited him to be interviewed-as one of the participants in the just-announced fantasy city plan.

Yu Shi looked at the generous old man in front of him, and stammered, "I'm just a web writer, I can't do well..."

The old man smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. If you can't do well, you can learn. What's the shame? Don't feel ashamed to be an online writer. You can't compare with those who write serious literature... People who don't do as well as you should be." I feel ashamed. Our superiors don’t like this chain of contempt and unspoken rules.”

Yu Shi was in a trance, being kicked out of the shelves.

When participating in the interview, he felt as if he was stepping on a cloud, feeling extremely unreal.But this is indeed real...a bright avenue within his reach.

He was not fascinated by the excessive honor and admiration, perhaps because the last appearance of Fei Hongwen in the dream gave Yu Shi vigilance, or maybe Yu Shi knew that he had not yet reached that height.

After Yu Shi participated in the fantasy city project, he lost his already famous pseudonym, opened a vest, and enjoyed the purest praise from the readers' little angels at the very beginning.

——What he wrote at the beginning was not fame or fortune, but to enjoy the feeling of creating a world and being loved by readers.

In contrast, fame and fortune are just a little embellishment on the flowers.

On a sunny afternoon, Yu Shi stroked Yu An's head and watched him swinging on the swing by himself.The power of fantasy has really changed people's lives a lot. After the fantasy city plan, the power of fantasy has gradually become the mainstay of various industries.

The small skeleton it formed has been used in the medical industry, allowing congenital heart disease patients like Yu An to laugh like this.

The biggest contributors to the fantasy city plan are the books that were rescued from Fei Hongwen.

The people selected by the fantasy city created their replicas with great enthusiasm, and carefully hid the real ones in the standing city.

Yu Shi was worried and repelled at the beginning, he worried that the fantasy city built in this way might collapse in the end like Fei Hongwen's creation.

But until the last brick and tile of the fantasy city was built, Yu Shi was bathed in light, and there was no doubt anymore——

He saw a wonderful scene, and Luo Zhifeng seemed to give him a small gift when he left, so that he could see the reality of fantasy with his own eyes.

Yu Shi saw pale flames burning from those replicas, they were very similar to the flames that wrapped around Fei Hongwen's body to torment him, and Yu Shi even found many subtle and familiar figures inside.

But this pale flame didn't burn down the imaginary city. Instead, it swayed around the city in a light manner, like a most friendly guardian.

Yu Shi saw pale figures walking back and forth, all with joyful smiles on their faces.

At this point, the last knot in Yu Shi's heart fell to the ground. He recognized these figures—they were the souls born from the books burned by Fei Hongwen.

As expected, they were given new life by Luo Zhifeng.

Yu Shi's younger brother, Yu An, held the rope of the swing, and slowly stopped beside his elder brother. The grown-up slender boy asked Yu Shi, "Did my elder brother's wish come true?"

Has his wish come true?

Just as Yu Shi was about to say yes, a sense of melancholy welled up in his heart.He thought of the protagonist Ming Ning who was born in his novel, as well as various characters in the book.

Don't know when you can meet them?

At this moment, a breeze blew by Yu Shi's ears, he turned his head subconsciously, and saw the fairy-like clouds lingering over the fantasy city.

Yu Shi's eyes were fixed, he seemed to vaguely see Ming Ning's appearance on the clouds.

Immediately afterwards, a clear laughter came from his ear, which was a bit dignified, elegant and pleasant.When Yu Shi was determined to capture the laughter, he heard nothing.

But Yu Shi suddenly felt relieved, and he recognized it—it was Ming Ning's laughter.

Yu Shi raised a smile, and said to his younger brother, "Of course, my wish has come true."

"That's good." Yu An nodded maturely, looking even more like an adult than Yu Shi.

"Hahaha——" Yu Shi looked at Yu An's appearance, and laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe properly.

Compared with Yu Shi's unrestrained and happy life, Fei Hongwen lives in a nightmare.

At the beginning, he wanted to pretend to be crazy and get rid of the endless torture, but later—pretending to be crazy turned into real madness.Fei Hongwen always felt that there was a sinister curse ringing around his ears, and the pain and torture in his body confirmed his belief.

He began to experience auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations, but when listening to the medical reports on his body, Fei Hongwen didn't know why he was always in a compulsively awake state.

——His body was drying up day by day.

All the medical machines couldn't find the reason, but Fei Hongwen looked more and more like a living dead.All the internal organs of his body were rotten, yet he was still alive, suffering endless torture.

Fei Hongwen was forced to wake up knowing that he was still alive, and he was being tortured...

He doesn't want to know!But he has no choice at all, this is his crime!

Fei Hongwen heard the nurse's voice of pity and contempt more than once when he was half-mad and half-awake:

[It's all like this, and I'm still alive, I can't even die.I feel so pitiful for him. ]

[However... this is retribution!Why should we pity him? ]

That's right, that's right, he didn't want to live long ago, let him die——Fei Hongwen screamed in his heart, and repeated auditory hallucinations sounded in his ears, pushing him to let him die. He fell into purgatory again.

But, no one gave Fei Hongwen the right to choose.

Want to die, where is it so easy?

Fei Hongwen had another dream tonight, a "precognitive dream" like Yu Shi's. He foresaw the future that should have developed.

In this dream, Fei Hongwen gained both fame and wealth, and became a new "god" loved by the world. Everyone crawled under him and kissed his instep.But when Fei Hongwen was smiling and standing at the highest position in the world to give a speech, the fantasy city built in the air suddenly collapsed——

He had no wings, and fell from a height of tens of thousands of meters.

His body fell into a pool of mud, but he was still alive, and he was alive to face the unbearable pain.In his dream, Fei Hongwen looked at the black flames full of resentment coming out of the ground, they screamed in his ears, demanding his death!

He understood in an instant that this was all the resentment and unwillingness of the world he destroyed, and they were going to crush him——

"call!"

Fei Hongwen stood up abruptly, and was drawn back into the boundless torture in reality again.

He wants to... die... he wants to die!

After having this dream, Fei Hongwen saw the image of Yu Guanghui on TV, and after that, he became a complete lunatic.

But a lunatic can't die either.

[Woooooo! !I can't find the live room at all now! ]

[Me too! ]

Jiang Jing, who was lucky enough to be selected by the live broadcast system, called the audience in that world to let out howls of misery.Luo Zhifeng's live broadcast room disappeared completely after that, just as abruptly as when he came.

Hearing their screams, Jiang Jingzhao shrank his neck and pressed down on the computer screen.

He didn't dare to let any of them know that although he couldn't open the host's information anymore, the off-air live broadcast room still existed in his computer.

Hmm... I don't know why, but those dedicated cosplayers are still chatting happily.

What: [I have reached the peak of the Foundation Establishment Period——]

[I killed the hundredth demon and ghost, very happy! ]

[I bought a starship, Jing Zhao, do you want to come to my planet as a guest?Open a starship for you to play! ]

No, no, no.Jiang Jingzhao thought to himself, you guys are really dedicated.