Male god dominates the world [Quick Transmigration]

"Host, 500 years have expired."

Finally one day, the system uttered the long-awaited words.

It was the time when spring flowers were blooming, Zhong Louyu spread out a roll of drawing paper on the desk, and among the gorgeous flowers, a pure white figure was standing indistinctly. The independent style of the world has been fully revealed in the painter's pen.

Zhong Louyu made the last stroke, put the pen aside, stared quietly at the man on the paper, and suddenly laughed.

"500 years passed in a blink of an eye."

Fingers slid across the scroll, stained with colored ink marks, Zhong Louyu suddenly remembered, and asked, "System, where is Jun Shuang?"

"A training ground."

The huge Muyin Peak, like five hundred years ago, still lacks a bit of popularity, but besides Zhong Louyu, a new resident has finally been added here, and Jun Shuang also lives here, fulfilling his promise .

In 500 years, the sea has changed.

Zhong Louyu's cultivation had already reached the Mahayana stage, and he even passed the Ascension Tribulation, but with the help of the system, he stubbornly resisted the call of the fairy world, and stayed in the Cultivation Continent for 500 years.Jun Shuang has never violated his oath, in order to stay by Zhong Louyu's side, he actually suppressed his cultivation for life, Zhong Louyu did not ascend for 500 years, so he waited 500 years.

The lifespan of the Jindan period is only 300 years, and the people who attacked the Hezhan Sect have changed a group.

In the battle of the Hezhan Sect, a large number of potential immortal cultivators fell, and Jun Shuang, the number one master of immortal cultivators, became under the control of the demon Zhong Louyu, and the demon cultivator developed rapidly under the leadership of the Hezhan Sect.This piece of land that has been controlled by Xianxiu for tens of millions of years has finally come to the time of Moxiu's rule.

As he wished, Yu Qin became a well-known figure in the whole continent, but there was some deviation from his expectation. He was the sinner who caused Xianxiu to decline from the top, and he did all kinds of evil. The sinners in the entire world of cultivating immortals, no matter now or in the future, will be spurned by anyone who understands this history.

On Mu Yinfeng, nothing seemed to have changed.

The beauty in red with black hair walked through the corridor, and saw the man in white with white hair through the blooming flowers in early spring.He was the same as every morning in the past, holding a frost-colored long sword in his hand, carefully pondering every movement, and the bright sunlight clearly illuminated every tiny expression on his face.

"Jun Shuang!" Zhong Louyu shouted.

The man looked up.

Among the flowers, the man with black hair and red clothes, a blush in the corners of his eyes, a lazy and indifferent smile on the corners of his lips, only one pair of eyes, hiding emotions that no one can understand.

"I'm leaving."

"Where are you going?" Jun Shuang put away his sword. Wherever Zhong Louyu was going, he would naturally follow.

"Go to a place..." Zhong Louyu thought for a while, "You probably will never reach a place."

Jun Shuang's movements stopped, and doubts were clearly revealed in those snow-colored eyes.

Zhong Louyu laughed, he liked to see this person showing such a humane expression, so he said, "Now you are free! Go to Ascension! Go to Changxiao Sword Sect! It's up to you!"

"I gotta go!"

"I swore to stay by your side forever." Jun Shuang's voice was deep.

"No need now." Zhong Louyu tilted his head, as if listening to some unknown voice, "It's time, I'm leaving, goodbye."

Jun Shuang's lips twitched, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it in the end.

"The system is breaking away..."

"Also, thank you for your company for these 500 years. I feel like I'm in love with you." The progress bar in his mind was already full, and Zhong Louyu said belatedly. There was darkness in front of him. I don't know if Jun Shuang heard the last sentence, but it doesn't matter anymore.

He has trapped Junshuang for a full 500 years, probably the other party will also be grateful for his relief.

"Departure success."

Dizziness hit his mind, and Zhong Louyu gradually sank into the eternal darkness, as if his soul was being held up by some mysterious and powerful force, constantly flying upwards.

"Hello host, the Jinjiang river crab system is at your service!"

A chubby sphere appeared in front of him. There was no sky above and no bottom below. Everything was empty and empty. When Zhong Louyu began to look at himself, he suddenly found that even himself had become countless connected people. A human form formed by strings of numbers.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the task of 'Saving the Demon Lord', the task level is being assessed..."

"The task level of 'Save the Demon King' is S!"

"The host is rewarded."

The voice spoke in succession, and only then did it successfully attract Zhong Louyu's attention, and a ball of golden data floated into his hands and merged into his body.

In a haze, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be able to bring all the cultivation in the cultivation world to every world.

"What is this?" Zhong Louyu closed his eyes and looked at this time with his spiritual sense. A series of golden and silver numbers formed a human appearance. Wherever his consciousness extends, he has the feeling that this is the border, but if he extends it further, he has never touched the border.

The sphere composed of silver characters sent out small numbers, which floated to Zhong Louyu's ears, but the numbers became a mechanically familiar voice: "Please host to extract the mission world."

Mysterious golden characters emerged in the air, and slowly hovered in front of Zhong Louyu, forming a half-person-high mirror. The center of the mirror was empty, as if waiting for someone to fill it.

"Put your hands up, host." The system pointed at him.

The person composed of gold and silver characters raised his hand and gently placed it in the center of the mirror. The data strings were immediately peeled off from his body and randomly combined in the mirror, finally forming two characters that no one could understand.

"Your next world will be chosen as an interstellar mermaid."

"Mission information is being released..."

All the numbers burst out suddenly, and Zhong Louyu's thoughts sank into a mist again, and then a series of memories rushed into his brain.

It was in a distant future world. Human beings have entered the interstellar era. The birth rate of women has been reduced to a disastrous level during the interstellar migration. In order to reproduce, scientists have extracted mermaid cells and fused them with humans, transforming men into capable humans. Reborn mermaids, up to now, mermaids have fully integrated into human society, and the most precious of them is the natural mermaid.

Ivy is such a precious natural mermaid.But he is not willing to be like the other mermaids, step by step in the mermaid center to grow up to be old enough to marry, and then marry and raise children.With the help of the person in charge of the Mermaid Center who loves him, he successfully disguised his identity, entered the Central Star Military Academy, and entered the army of the alliance's youngest five-star marshal after graduation. Command ability, became the deputy general of the Eighth Army.

But all the good things stop here.Anselm, a suitor he had once rejected, turned out to be his boss, the general of the Eighth Army.This person has always held a grudge against Ivey's rejection. He first spread rumors in the army, and then forced Ivey to drive the mech, forcing his mental power to be severely damaged, unable to continue his life in the army, and had to retire.

On the spacecraft returning home, Anselm hired a dozen gangsters to rape Ivy, and the process was broadcast live on the optical network, making Ivy afraid to go out.After the person in charge of the mermaid center who sheltered him finally fell, Ivy was quickly sold to a ferocious and lascivious old man, and became the head of the brothel under his name until his death.

The memory transmission made Zhong Louyu empathize with Ivy's grief, pain and hatred before his death. It's a pity that Anselm is the protagonist of this world. After he committed such atrocities, he stepped on Ivy's body and became the eighth The legitimate controller of the army.

"The host's task is to prevent the unspeakable plot from happening."

On the border of the alliance, the Eighth Army stationed at noon was extremely lively today. A large number of people went to the main venue, just because their chief general finally decided to make the final punishment on the notorious deputy general Ivy who was airborne.

Anselm stood on the high platform, he looked at the handsome man below, a smug smile flashed across his lips: "Ivy, Captain Cagle challenged you, it is very legitimate and very A contest of glory. The victor will serve as lieutenant-general of the Eighth Army."

He glanced at his close subordinate standing on the other side. The other party followed him to the Eighth Army. As long as Ivy fails, it means that he can completely control the entire Eighth Army under the eyes of the marshal. .

"Of course, because Captain Cagle's request is very unreasonable, after discussion, there must be an additional condition for the result of this game." Anselm Lang said, "General Ivy wins, then Captain Cagle will automatically Please retire!"

There was joy all around the venue. Everyone knows that Ivy is an incompetent guy who relies on his body. Since he joined the Eighth Army, he has never dared to go to the training ground. Trying to seduce General Anselm in an attempt to stabilize his position, he is simply out of place in this military camp.

Anselm looked at Ivy who was silent. Since the beginning of the release, the other party kept his head down and made no sound, which made him feel a little uneasy.But soon he put this feeling behind him, his subordinates are station readers with A-level physique, and Ivy is just a mermaid, and the mermaid can't even control the mech, so how can he win.

The red-haired mermaid still stood with her head down, and the auditorium was full of people, and the malice was almost like an ocean attacking people.

Anselm stepped off the competition platform, firmly held the virtual helmet used in the competition, and put it under Ivy's eyes: "General Ivy?"

His white and slender fingers tightly grasped the helmet, and the red-haired and fair-skinned man raised his head, his eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and there was a contemptuous and contemptuous sneer on his lips: "Let's bet, if I win, you How about giving me someone?"

The voice was so soft that only Anselm who was close at hand could hear it, which made his heart beat wildly again, but facing the mermaid, even if it was a mermaid disguised as a human, he didn't want to lose face: "Okay."

"Then let's get started."

Ivy squinted his eyes and smiled, the biting chill combined with the suffocating heat fused together strangely around him, he grabbed the helmet and walked to the side console, with his back straight, black boots wrapped around his calves There was a crisp and hurried sound on the ground, like the approaching footsteps of death.

Seeing the red-haired man covered by the dark helmet, Anselm was always restless, always feeling that something had escaped his control.