Master System

If an hour ago, someone told Meng Cuo——

He will never believe that you will be bombed into another world because of your evil deeds on the Internet.

But just now, the laboratory was blown up by a lunatic, and he came to a small dilapidated house on this unshitty mountain.

As a result, Meng Cuo's life path suddenly took a big step forward from science fiction to fantasy.

The first time he came here, Meng Cuo checked the replication system on the phalanx of his right middle finger, and there was no problem.

Only now has he settled down completely.

He is a hacker, and the most proud thing in his life is to steal this system.

But now, there is something new in his mind.

The surrounding blockage is desolate, and the sun is not sheltered from the wind.

Meng Cuo's thatched hut was halfway up the mountain, and it was raining outside the window.The body was covered with a dirty robe, and the hand stretched out was as thin as a dry branch. There was no mirror in the room, but one could tell by touching his face that this man looked like a sickly tuberculosis ghost .

No, it wasn't this person, it was—himself.

Meng Cuo pressed the center of his eyebrows, secretly saying bad luck.

He walked around the room and shook his head again. After confirming that his replication system was not lost, he found a new thing in his mind.

It was a light, in the deepest part of his consciousness, like a halo.

As soon as Meng Cuo's consciousness came into contact with that piece of light, he felt like an electric shock. Suddenly, a mechanical and flat voice rang in his mind.

Is this—communication of consciousness?

"The master system has touched your consciousness, it is being activated, please wait..."

Before Meng Cuo could react, a light curtain appeared in the depths of his consciousness, which was the control panel.

He is very familiar with such a system panel. He has written many programs, and he is naturally clear about the various control panel modes and designs.

But what is the master system?

When he frowned slightly, he had already seen the explanation above.

"The vast universe, the realm of cultivation, 33 days, hundreds of millions of monks. The world of three thousand stars is as vast as dust."

"Since trillions of Jiazi, there have been many sects, like a hundred flowers blooming, competing for splendor."

"The head of the sect is the mainstay of a sect. In charge of a sect, he must be able to surprise people, convince people with his words, fear his cultivation, and defeat people with his wealth. This is called 'self-cultivation of the sect master'."

"This system is tailor-made for thousands of masters in the world, choose this system, choose your success!"

"Master system, tailor-made for you, 360-degree transformation, incarnation of the perfect master!"

Yo, this introduction is quite warm.

Meng Cuo raised his eyebrows, wanting to continue to see what kind of tricks this thing can play in his mind.

After this series of introductions, the initialization is complete.

Below the system introduction panel, a button appears, "Finish".

When Meng Cuo's consciousness touched the "Complete" button, he felt that there were stars in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see anything. He really didn't know where he was, where he was, and who he was...

The sudden dizziness caused him to fall to the ground. After struggling for a while, the pain on his forehead disappeared completely.

He was sweating profusely, and subconsciously rubbed the knuckles of his right middle finger to calm down.

Random click option was struck by lightning!Why can't he learn well?

Meng Cuo, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder and feels uncomfortable seeing the buttons, simply feels that his life has turned into a wonderful tragedy.

Because he saw that the inexplicable system had been activated.

Positioning: Feng Qixing Returns to the Wind Continent Kunxu Territory Zhuyun Xiaobai Mountain Outside the City Head: Meng Cuo

Martial Art: None yet (click to select)

Su value: 0

attribute card

Eloquence: None, Squib

Appearance: None, Dong Shi

Cultivation: none, mortal

Wealth: none, poor

"..."

Meng Cuo is in pain, which idiot designed this system?Although I'm a technical geek, I don't like to talk, I was betrayed by close relatives, and I suffered from depression, but--my inner world is very rich...

Well, this one is over, the appearance...

Nima, the system is still an appearance association, and the head has to be good-looking?He was still handsome in his previous life!As for the new body... Hehe, just let it happen.

Cultivation, mortals.Well, visually, I have traveled to some strange world.

As for wealth—

Meng Cuo calmly glanced at the thatched hut with air leaks on all sides, then calmly withdrew his gaze, and looked at the three copper plates he had found under the bed before.

It has to be said that this system is actually quite accurate.

He studied the system for a while, and found that there was a "click to select" behind the "Sect" option. After thinking for a while, Meng Cuo still clicked in.

"As the head of the sect, you must have a sect. If you are not the head of the sect, then the first task is to have a sect."

Is not this nonsensical?Meng Cuo studied the composition of this system. It was directly implanted in his mind. He didn't know if it was a strange system that came out when it exploded. Meng Cuo couldn't dismantle it at all.So now, only research.

From the previous introduction, Meng Cuo already knew roughly where he was. He stood in front of the window and looked down the mountain. There was a village at the foot of the mountain, but it seemed that it was noon, and there was no smoke coming out from below. , which also seems a bit odd.

But the most urgent thing is to learn something from the master system.

He clicked to continue, so he continued to read.

How can one have a sect?

First of all, the easiest way is to work hard on your own and create a sect by yourself.This can be summed up in one word, which is "Li".

Secondly, it is too difficult to establish a sect by yourself, so there is also a way to join other sects directly, and finally become the master step by step through normal means. This method can be summed up as "connection".

Opposite to "jie", there is also a word, which is "stolen".He also joined another sect, but he had evil intentions and became the head of the sect by abnormal means. "Receiving" is the right way, while "stealing" is the wrong way.

There are even more evil ones, the name is "grab", which literally means to violently rob other people's sects and take them as their own.

There is also a strange method, which is called "changing".Exchanging magic treasures, spirit stones, talismans, or even other items or even other sects for new sects is basically based on the principle of equivalent exchange or voluntary exchange, so it is called "exchange".

There are tens of thousands of ways to get a sect, and the greatest vehicle is "shou". Others rushed to give you their own sect, so "I will not establish a sect and establish a sect, but all cultivation will be obedient."

This system is getting more and more interesting. Meng Cuo touched his chin. After reading the introduction, he jumped to a new page.

"Please choose your sect's acquisition method."

Provided below are the buttons of standing, receiving, stealing, robbing, changing, and accepting.

Meng Cuo quickly entered the role, which is similar to playing a game, which is the kind of achievement achievement game.He didn't care, thinking that it was too hard for him to establish a sect, so he clicked the word "connect", and a pop-up window popped up, reminding him that he "has not yet joined any sect, so this mode cannot be activated".

A mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, Meng Cuo really wanted to crush the system and cook it to feed the pigs.

A little bit of "stealing" has the same reason as the pop-up window of "accepting".

Qiang, "I'm sorry, your cultivation base is not enough to snatch the lowest sect".

In exchange, "I'm sorry, your wealth is not enough to exchange with others to get any sect".

As for the last word "shou", hehe, do you still need to try it?

As a new recruit, I don't even know what the world looks like, and I want to give myself the sect after Wanxiu returns, which I wouldn't even dream of.

He didn't think about it at all, he yawned foolishly, and said "Stand" with a look of disgust.

This time it really worked——

Grass mud horse, knowing that I can't click anything else, can't you stop showing those buttons?

Host: The system is pure brain damage.

System: The host is purely brain-dead.

"Congratulations to the head of Meng, you have entered the mode of establishing characters. Do you want to name the sect immediately?"

Bah, do you think you can come up with a name just by thinking about it?Let's put it aside for now, and wait until Grandpa and I have inspiration.

Meng Cuo ignored it, and then directly saw the martial art attribute board.

School name: None (click to name)

School level: level zero

Master cultivation: mortal

Member composition: head × 1, disciple × 0, elder × 0, handyman × 0

"..."

Fuck!Bare Commander!

Meng Cuo was deeply shocked!Shouldn't this system show some face? !What does one's sect want to do? !

There is even an avatar under the panel, in the front of a nothingness background, with a sallow, skinny, ugly face, as much as you want——

Meng wrongly covered his face, this is really a sad system.

There is also a sect upgrade table attached below. It turns out that each level of sect has the personnel composition of each level.

The zero-level sect has only one polished commander with mortal cultivation...

On the contrary, the first-level sect has a head, but it is required to reach the stage of Qi training. There is one head, one disciple, one handyman, and no elders.

Well, this is a tasteless system, let's keep it.

Meng Cuo didn't bother to care about this stuff anymore, so he pulled his consciousness out and pushed open the door, only after it rained, the air was filled with the smell of mud.

Other systems are just a joke to Meng Cuo. As a super hacker who has been implanted with a brain chip, his biggest reliance will always be himself and the replication system he has modified.

After rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the thatched cottage, but found nothing, Meng Cuo's stomach started to growl.

People are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will feel flustered.

He was so hungry that his chest stuck to his back, and Meng Cuo suspected that he might starve to death just after passing through!

This body is obviously a poor scholar, and I don't know why he lives alone on this mountain. Speaking of which - just now I saw a village under the mountain...

Meng Cuo is not very talkative, and silence is wisdom.He felt that his brain was very useful, and his mind became active in a blink of an eye.

Don't talk about your own replicator, and don't talk about the weird master system, filling your stomach is the most important thing at hand.In a blink of an eye, he entered the state of foraging...

There is not even a rice bowl in the house, let alone a stove, or even food.

If the scholar wants to live up there, should he eat in the village below?

Although he knew that this was not an ordinary world at the first moment of transmigrating, but according to the description of the system, this body was just an ordinary person, and he definitely couldn't do without food, and the only place to eat was the village below.

The identity of this scholar is a mystery.

Meng Cuo raised his right hand, moved his middle finger slightly, and pressed it again, finally decided to go down and have a look.

I don't know if it will be discovered by others...

A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor, so at least it cannot be starved to death.

Heartbroken, Meng Cuo turned around and went directly down from the thatched hut on the hillside. He smelled the fishy smell all the way, but it became stronger. He was so hungry that his eyes were dizzy and his calves were shaking.

As he walked, he felt something was wrong.

I haven't entered the village at the foot of the mountain, but I can feel the eerie silence around me. In a small village, I can't even hear the chirping of birds.When I approached, I saw dead bodies lying on the ground, blood flowing into rivers, blood splattered all over the walls, and the stumps and broken legs of the villagers intertwined...

Meng Cuo suddenly couldn't walk anymore, and his white hair was sweating from fright.

Wearing a dirty robe, the mountain wind blew the smell of blood, and also stirred the surrounding clouds, giving him the illusion of being in the field of Shura.