All My Fans in the World [Quick Transmigration]

"The task world has been released."

5917 As soon as the voice fell, Mo Ziyu only felt a pain in his chest, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and there were many applause in his ears.

He slowly opened his eyes. At this time, he was standing on a cliff surrounded by a group of people. The wind made his skin hurt. There was a sword stuck in his chest. It seemed to belong to the man in front of him, " Xiao Wu, the plot."

"Yes, host." 5917 quickly replied.

This is a future online game world.

In March 4836 AD, the large-scale online game "Fantasy OL", which claims to be 3% authentic, officially opened its public beta to the whole world. By 100, in just three years, "Fantasy OL" has become another world in the hearts of everyone today. .

The male protagonist was reborn three years later and returned to the year of the online game beta test. The first thing he did when he came back was to clean up the traitors, and Mo Ziyu's current identity was the culprit who killed the male protagonist in his previous life. His name is Yun Qiyu, and he was the second-in-command in the hero's guild before the hero's rebirth. Because he was jealous that the hero had so many beauties and no one cared about him, he not only messed up the hero's guild, but also made a mess in reality. The world also found someone to kill the hero.

That's why the hero hated him so much after he was reborn.

"This male protagonist is quite kind, but he just killed him out of the game, and didn't touch him in reality." After watching the plot, Mo Ziyu sighed.

5917: "..." Host, this is a 100% authentic game, even being killed will hurt.

But Mo Ziyu is here to do the task, and now it is progressing to the point where Yun Qiyu sees that Cai deliberately stole the city building order that the hero just typed out, and the hero just happened to be reborn, so he forced him to hand over the city building order, and then The good news about the plot of killing him back to Xinshou Village is that the owner of this body has not had time to hand over the city building order, and Mo Ziyu naturally does not intend to let himself be convicted of this crime.

The person who stabbed him in front of him was the hero's best brother named Shu Yuanhang. His face was covered and his facial features could not be seen, but his eyes and eyebrows were very standard. Mo Ziyu admired it for a second, and then He coughed up another mouthful of blood.

"Following the clouds and flowing water, the boss said that if you return the building order, you will only be killed this time, otherwise you will be killed and surrendered." The man's voice was emotionless, and he looked at Mo Ziyu with disgust.

"I told you, I didn't do it." Mo Ziyu coughed again, put his hands on his chest, and took a step back with a pale complexion, "I never betrayed the boss." His eyes were full of sadness and suspicion. Confidence, with a low voice, "The trade union was established by us together, and it has just developed. It is the time when the city building order is needed. How could I take it privately at this time? Do you think I will be that kind of person?"

Shu Yuanhang's eyes moved, and he seemed to be hesitant. After all, he didn't personally see the other party take the things away, so he was a little uncertain for a while.

The rest of the chasers couldn't help but fell silent and looked at each other with some hesitation in their eyes. After all, what Mo Ziyu said was correct, and he also contributed a lot in the early days of the establishment of the association.

"What I didn't expect was that even the boss didn't believe me." Mo Ziyu lowered his head and laughed miserably, then reached out and pulled out the sword from his chest. Yu spat out another mouthful of blood, "That's all, that's all..." After speaking, he jumped towards the cliff.

"You..." Shu Yuanhang stretched out his hand as if wanting to grab Mo Ziyu, but it was a step too late, he only grabbed the hem of Mo Ziyu's clothes.

Silence spread among the people on the cliff. After a long while, someone finally spoke, "...Did we wrong him?"

"I also feel the same way. The boss just said it before, but didn't give evidence..."

Shu Yuanhang did not refute the doubts of the crowd, but just glanced at the corner of the white clothes in his hands, his eyes were a little complicated, "Okay, let's go back."

"Due to the player's physical death, the game is automatically exited, and the countdown to the game time is 71 hours, 59 minutes, and 59 seconds."

Following the game system prompt, Mo Ziyu opened his eyes.

"Host, are you okay? Does it hurt?" Even though he knew that Mo Ziyu was acting, 5917 was still very nervous. That was 100% authentic. The host only suffered so much in the last mission. This time As soon as he came, he was stabbed with a sword, and finally jumped off the cliff!

"It hurts." Mo Ziyu's voice was calm.

Hearing this, 5917 was already very nervous, don't worry about it, why is the task world becoming so unfriendly now?

Seeing 5917 looking for medicine for himself in a panic, Mo Ziyu burst out laughing, "Xiao Wu, you are so cute."

"..."

Coming out of the game room, Mo Ziyu stood in front of the bathroom mirror, his eyes were full of enthusiasm, "I know why the hero didn't kill him."

Worried that Mo Ziyu would be angry when he saw this body, 5917 was startled, "Why?"

"Looking so ugly, living in this world is a torment." Mo Ziyu patted the layers of fat on his stomach, looked at his fat face in the mirror, and couldn't help but sigh.

Yun Qiyu, 1.7 meters, 280 kilograms, rich second generation, no father and no mother, living with an inheritance that would not last for eight lifetimes, hidden personality, jealous and aggressive, in the game, the surface image is a handsome, hearty and generous mage In reality, he is an ugly fat man, although he looks ugly, he likes beauties, and has always regarded the male patron Gu Linyuan as his deadly enemy.

After Mo Ziyu collected the information on this body, he focused his gaze on a bottle of small blue pills on the bedside table. It looked similar to the pills Han Fuchen gave him during his last mission. It seemed that he had already eaten more than half of the bottle. .

"What's wrong with this body?"

"Returning to the host is a new type of genetic disease. This world calls it E9 disease. Suffering from this disease should not be exhausted and angry. It is extremely painful when it occurs, and it is very likely to cause death. It needs to be controlled by regular medication. There is no cure." 5917, who had already checked the host's physical condition, replied, "May I ask if the host has undergone body modification?"

"Try it." Mo Ziyu said with a smile.

5917 suddenly had a bad feeling, and after a while, he replied: "Sorry for the host, the transformation failed, and the system energy cannot connect to the host."

"It's okay." Mo Ziyu, who had already guessed the result, was not disappointed, but fortunately, his soul power may have been strengthened a lot, and it has not been completely restricted in this world. As time goes by, this body will naturally move towards his original shape. The appearance changes.

After thinking about it, 5917 always felt that it was possible that Mo Ziyu had deliberately cut off its connection with the host, "Host, is it you..."

Seemingly knowing what 5917 was going to ask, Mo Ziyu replied, "It doesn't do me any good."

Also, if it can help the host to transform the body, no matter it is the previous world or this world, Mo Ziyu can recover health quickly, and cutting off the connection between it and the host body means that the medicine in the system store is harmful to the body. Mo Ziyu is no longer useful, which will do Mo Ziyu no benefit, so who did it?

Just when 5917 was thinking wildly, Mo Ziyu's voice suddenly reached its ears, and he said, "Xiao Wu, what kind of existence is the rule you mentioned earlier?"

5917 was not sure what the host wanted to ask, so he replied carefully after a while: "Rules are also called order, we call it the controller, it controls the balance of thousands of worlds, and all systems are created by it Yes, the taskers and the system are under the command of it."

"The detached person can really jump out of the control of the rules?"

"Yes, the host." 5917 replied, "There was indeed a detached master in history."

"What about the others?"

"...Sorry for the host, 5917 is a new system. The detached man has been around for a long time, so I don't know where he is now."

After the conversation was over, Mo Ziyu stopped talking, dragged his huge body and lay down on the bed, with a smiley expression on his almost expressionless face, then turned over and fell asleep.

5917 finally breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly thought of something again, and his whole body trembled. Combined with Mo Ziyu's question just now, it realized a terrible possibility—the connection between it and the host body was most likely made by rules.

Then it means... the rules are targeting the host.

But why?The host completed the task perfectly, never failed. Didn't the rules like taskers with a high rate of task completion?

5917 was puzzled and hadn't spoken for a long time. Mo Ziyu also knew what it was struggling with, but he only had some guesses, and he wasn't completely sure. The specifics would not be confirmed until this task was completed.

On the second day, Mo Ziyu got up early in the morning. Due to the existence of the housekeeping robot, he didn't have to prepare breakfast by himself, but looking at the pile of fried food on the table, Mo Ziyu still completely lost his appetite.

No wonder this body is so fat, in addition to drug hormones and terrible eating habits.

"Host, what are you going to do next?" 5917 asked.

"Exercise." Mo Ziyu shook off the fat on his body. If he wanted to lose weight earlier, it would be faster to combine soul power and exercise.

"But your body..." Judging from the frequency with which the original owner took the medicine, the disease is obviously quite serious.

Mo Ziyu thought for a while, and put the bottle of medicine in his pocket, "It's okay, don't make dangerous moves."

In the suppressed state, Mo Ziyu doesn't have much soul power to use, so he can only make a choice, either to cure the disease completely, or to let this body that has been eroded by drugs and junk food to the point where it is almost irrecoverable become transformed. Be what you like.

He chose two.

As a face control, even if he dies of illness, he still wants to make himself look good.

Mo Ziyu is a person with great perseverance. This kind of perseverance can be used in any aspect, otherwise he would not be able to complete so many tasks. Three months later, he stood in front of the mirror again and nodded in satisfaction.

The boy in the mirror looks very similar to his original appearance, except that his eyes are bigger and more innocent, the flesh on his face has completely disappeared, and even when he is not smiling, the corners of his lips are slightly curled up, which is very harmless and Lovely and cute appearance, "It looks so small." Mo Ziyu rubbed the corners of his lips, he actually didn't like this kind of imposing baby face.

Relatively speaking, he prefers Xue Mingyu's calm and prestige last time.

Fortunately, he is not fat anymore, although it turned out that his bottle of medicine and the three bottles of medicine Yun Qiyu put in the medicine box were all used up.

Mo Ziyu pulled the sack-like clothes on his body, and he couldn't take all the clothes in the closet.

Reluctantly picked out a T-shirt and shorts to put on, Mo Ziyu took the car keys and went out.

He lived in a high-end community, and in the past few months, almost all the grandparents in the community knew Mo Ziyu, and they all showed him kind smiles when they saw him go out.

"Xiao Yu left so early."

"Xiaoyu, Grandpa has already practiced that set of boxing last time, let's practice it another day."

……

Mo Ziyu greeted the old people one by one, and went to the garage to pick up the car. Nowadays, most of the cars drive automatically. For the convenience of parking, everyone also likes small cars, but the body of the car in front of Mo Ziyu is quite different. It is extraordinarily large and looks particularly cool.

Thinking of Yun Qiyu's size, Mo Ziyu was not surprised. He opened the door and sat in the front seat, set the driving destination as a hospital, and then fell asleep directly on the car seat.

One of the side effects of this drug is that it makes the body extremely sleepy, so the villain in the plot spends so much time in the game that can be played while sleeping.

Just before arriving at the entrance of the hospital and not having time to slow down, a middle-aged man in a blue hospital gown rushed out in front of the car.