One Hundred Ways to Escape from Death [Quick Transmigration]

Work-study students are a very special status in this continent.

Daman Continent respects the strong. Generally speaking, the nobler the bloodline of the race, the better the aptitude that can be inherited.But this is not absolute. Many people who were born in poverty can eventually achieve great achievements because of some opportunities.

For a certain kind of fairness, the mainland has launched the work-study student system. Every impoverished village can get a few places for work-study students, and the college closest to them is obliged to exempt these work-study students from tuition fees so that they can enter the college to practice.

The original owner was a work-study student, as was the son of luck, Poga. Although they came from different villages, they studied in the same college.

Located at the junction of the Kingdom of Leah and the Kingdom of Linde, it is a college that is not ranked among the colleges on the mainland but has a special status.

Qi An slowly closed his eyes, and then allowed himself to possess the boy he had found before.

The place where he is now is the back mountain of the college, and it was completely dark, Qi An put his hands on the ground to make himself stand up, then looked up and looked around.

"I'm Ann now."

As soon as Qi An arrived, he used the great power word technique, which is a technique that can turn his words into rules for everyone to subconsciously and unconditionally approve.

"Everyone thinks that I am Ann, and that I should be what I am now. They will all regard me as the former work-study student."

Qi An's words were very soft, but the originally noisy world with various voices seemed to be paused.

There was no sound at all, and all the creatures also subconsciously stopped the movements of their hands.

It was as if the world was listening carefully and obediently to his every word.

After Qi An's last voice fell, the world started to flow again after a moment of silence.

Qi An also swayed slightly at this time, and he lowered his eyes to look at his current body.

Sure enough, he will be greatly restricted as in the plot, and he cannot easily use divine power in the possessed state. This body cannot bear the load of using divine power at all.

It's fine to use only once a day.

If you continue to use it, this body will be destroyed.

[An'an, don't we directly claim to be gods? ]

[No. ]

Qi An shook his head, he still has a lot of things to do in the world, not only to spread his beliefs, but also to collect rare objects, and to take the initiative to find a way to break the curse.

He will stay in the world for a long time, but he can only use his divine power once a day.

If the identity is revealed directly, those who believe in the gods will come to him and hope for his blessing, then it will be terrible.

How could a real god be so restricted.

It's better not to reveal your identity and spread your faith silently.

While thinking like this, Qi An tried to mobilize the spiritual power that belonged to the original owner.

This body was cultivated by a priest. After Qi An mobilized all his spiritual power, a small white light appeared on his palm.

Qi An looked at the extremely weak spiritual power that dissipated automatically after a while and was silent for a moment.

So weak, and the opponent's aptitude is so poor.

But Qi An didn't care, he quickly suppressed this thought, and then walked towards the dormitory of the work-study students.

While thinking, Qi An thought about the real god.

"Can't find it."

The mark he set before seemed to be completely invalid, and he had no way to find it through the fetters of the mark.

But it's not too bad, Qi An still knows the name of this god in the world from the plot.

He would just use this name to announce that he is the oracle of doom when the time comes.

But when to announce this oracle has become a question that needs to be carefully considered.Although he had used the great blessing technique before, and that person was a real god, after all, what he suffered was the curse set by the gods before his death. It was extremely difficult, if he released the oracle prematurely, if the other party accidentally died.

Qi An raised his eyes slightly, watching where he walked.

Let's wait until he has some ideas about how to solve the curse.Then he also had to go see that god first, to see if the other party's current situation could be tolerated by the other party.

Now in front of Qi An is the dormitory for work-study students of the college. The one that catches the eye is a particularly inferior wooden door with mottled damp spots on it. The door is not closed, and it is creaking.

It was out of place with the other elegant buildings he had come across.

But it was normal, because the students who lived there were all work-study students, and the college exempted them from tuition and accommodation fees, so it was naturally impossible to give them other preferential treatment.

Qi An slowly opened the door, and then successfully silenced everyone in the dormitory.

Qi An was not surprised, because the reputation of this body among the work-students was really bad.

Although the work-study students are exempted from tuition fees, their situation in the college is generally extremely bad. Their qualifications are considered good in the village, but they are indeed extremely poor in the eyes of normal students.Since ancient times, work-study students have been constantly bullied by normal students.

There is a big difference in status between the two, and the college also acquiesced, otherwise all the work-study students would not be placed in the same dormitory regardless of grade.

"Ann?" Someone spoke in a slightly horrified tone.

It’s not enough that these are all prefaces. After the arrival of Poga, the son of luck, the status of work-study students has reversed.

Poga, with high aptitude and strong spiritual power, led the work-study students to resist bullying, fight against normal students, and kept winning. He became the boss admired by all the work-study students.

"Ah."

Qi An nodded slightly, as a response.

Most of the work-study students are quite united and support each other, but this body is an exception.

He is a traitor among the work-study students. He likes to climb to the top by climbing to the top, and he has been serving as a servant of an aristocratic student.Under the oath of the nobles, he pretended to be enlightened and stood back to the side of Poga, the son of luck, but he kept conveying the plans and plans between Poga and the work-student students behind his back.

But Poga had already seen through it, and Poga had been just playing tricks.

Just this morning, Perga decided to teach the original owner a lesson, so he deliberately let the original owner pass false news to the past, so that those normal students suffered a lot from it.

And it implies that the work-study students can achieve the current achievements all depend on the original owner.

Then the original owner went to explain to the nobleman and was severely beaten and thrown in the back mountain. Because no one found out, the original owner died, and Qi An attached himself to him because of this.

"Are you really Ann?"

The other work-study students present were stunned.

Although their memories told them that this was the vicious Ann, they still felt incredible.

Because the person who walked in was so good-looking, not to mention that poor work-students like them couldn't match his aura, they couldn't find anyone who could match him at all from their memory.

And when they saw the other person's face, they couldn't feel the slightest disgust and disgust for him before.

I just feel that the other party should not be profaned, and I feel that it is very abrupt for me to look at the other party like this.They even feel inexplicable that their previous selves would hate each other.

It seemed that something was a little different. The expressions and behaviors of these work-study students immediately became awkward and bewildered, but even they themselves could not find any reason.

"En." Qi An hummed again softly.

But his eyes fell on the son of luck of this world, Poga.

The opponent is less affected by the Great Power Word.

Now Pogar has obtained the inheritance of a god. Under the blessing of the god, Poga can not be bound by certain rules like him, but it's just not to the extent he is now.

The other party will find that his changes are very abnormal.

The original owner's bed was next to Poga, Qi An walked up to Poga, and then said calmly when the other side was looking at him thoughtfully, "What are you thinking?"

Pergar didn't answer quickly.

He really felt that all this was very strange. In his impression, this boy should not look like this.

Observing the reactions of other people, the ink in the bottom of Poga's eyes became darker, and he silently looked at the boy in front of him who had the same black hair and black eyes as him.

"……nothing."

After a while, Pergar spoke up, and he just found a reason.

"I just heard that the demon clan will be a little restless. We are very close to the demon clan, so I am a little worried that it will be affected."

"Will not."

However, Pergar was quickly stunned, "What?"

"The devil won't make any changes." The boy who looked like a real person slowly opened his mouth, and he seemed to say a very simple sentence casually, "God will appease them."

For the first time, Pergar frowned slightly, and he looked at the young man with impeccable appearance and temperament in front of him with sharp eyes.

"Who are you?"

Poga paused every word, staring at Qi An, as if he didn't want to miss the slightest strangeness in his expression.

"I'm Ann."

-

When the monarch of the demon clan was about to start a new killing spree at the dawn of dawn, when the sun first appeared, he felt a warmth.

It seemed that someone was brushing his cheek with a hand.

Very light, slightly cold and trembling sensations spread continuously from there, the madness and greed in the devil's heart seemed to be soothed by this hand.

He can't move!

Under the comfort of this hand, he actually lost all his abilities, couldn't mobilize his magic power, and could only stand here quietly, as if he had been pressed the pause button!

The devil was stunned, and he suddenly and dazedly felt the warmth and kindness he had never experienced before.

"Who are you?"

— your god.

It was a sentence that made the blood spurt out of the demon who had been calmed down after being appeased. It was like an explosion under suppression. Unexpected speed.

The demon heard his god whisper softly to him, the first answer he had received from the god since his birth.

His god reassured him tenderly, saying—

"be good."

The author has something to say: I will be able to resume normal updates tomorrow. There are full-day classes on Saturdays and Sundays, so I couldn’t adjust the time for a while~

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Junlian 1;

Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: sugar and good books can't afford a bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!