[Comprehensive] Cultivate a brother who wants to die

There were only thirteen district chiefs and a few attendants in the huge banquet hall. When the banquet was about to start and the lord was about to appear, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.The thirteen district chiefs looked at me and looked at you, but no one spoke, and even the chief of the second district, who chattered on weekdays, kept silent.

Afterwards, the district chiefs with keen senses heard the inaudible footsteps and the delicate sound of cloth rubbing against each other.Everyone raised their hearts, lowered their heads, and silently counted the time for the adult to appear.

After a while, a stern male voice sounded in front of the banquet, "It's time, let's start!"

"Yes." Zhang Zhang of the thirteen districts replied in unison.

The mayor of the first district began to report on the situation of the first district this year, and after the report, he moved on to the next one.Actually, what big changes can Meteor Street make?Therefore, what the district chiefs reported was commonplace.Until the head of the fifth district said: "The phantom troupe led by Kuroro has left Meteor Street."

The man above seemed to be a little interested, "Oh?" He said lazily, with a slight pick up in the end of his voice, revealing a sense of indifference.It's just that no one knows the excitement and tension in the man's heart.

The head of the fifth district continued: "Yes, Meteor Street was released in October last year."

Banquets are generally held in July and August, and the specific time is determined by the men above.

The man above just gave a faint "hmm" and didn't continue.

The head of the fifth district couldn't figure out what the man above was thinking. If he wanted to say that it was the man above who said he wanted to avoid the Phantom Troupe, he also opened the door for him.There is quite a sense of fear in his words and deeds, but why now...

Feeling the sight on his back, the head of District Five's heart shuddered. This lord doesn't like others to guess his thoughts.So, the mayor of the fifth district gritted his teeth and changed the subject.This lord doesn't seem to like the Phantom Troupe, but the Phantom Troupe is under his jurisdiction, and every time he reports, he is always worried.

After the head of the fifth district, who was covered in cold sweat behind him, shut up, he immediately retreated to the rear.The head of the sixth district wisely stepped forward and continued to report.

The reports of the thirteen district chiefs took no more than half an hour. Half an hour later, the man above said: "You can do what you want! But why didn't you come up to challenge this year?"

The latter sentence seemed to be muttered to himself, but it happened to be heard by the thirteen district chiefs.The thirteen district chiefs were sweating coldly on their foreheads. After so many years, no one would challenge the authority of the men above them so ignorantly.Well, the mayor of District Nine last year was that ignorant...

After the man above left, the thirteen district chiefs breathed a sigh of relief.The relaxed district chiefs gathered in a corner to eat and drink, talking words that the attendants could not understand.Because of the district chief's busy schedule, today is the only time the thirteen district chiefs can get together throughout the year.Every time the lord arrived, Xiuxiu's sense of presence would leave again, and the defeated generals of them naturally dared not lose face and leave after the lord left.Naturally, they also took advantage of this banquet to exchange information.

It has to be said that the appearance of that lord made Meteor Street unified like never before.There is no previous intrigue, no previous struggle for power, and no previous smoke.To be honest, if it weren't for the strength of that adult who can ignore everything, they would never be inferior to others.And that lord... doesn't care about the life and death of the Meteor Street people.

It's impossible to say how much they care about the life and death of the people below, but they definitely don't want to see people from Meteor Street die directly or indirectly at the hands of a black household, and what they get in return is just a contemptuous look from the other side.They are from Meteor Street, and they have been rejected by outsiders. If they don't unite in the face of invasion, all that awaits them is death.

Obviously, the district chiefs are also very aware of this.Therefore, they have been unusually united in the past 50 years.Even the mayor of the second district and the district chief of the thirteenth district, who seem to have never been in touch with each other, are also very good personal friends, and the usual friction is only for that adult to see.

Originally, they thought that they couldn't get away with this at all, but what they didn't expect was...that adult didn't know anything about their private actions at all! ! !As for whether it is true or not, the district chiefs are still thinking about it, and it will take 50 years to think about it.

After each district chief was defeated, he would pass on the summary of the previous district chief's findings to the new district chief, without any worry that the new district chief would take refuge in that lord.You know, as long as one person is not careful, as long as one person is not firm, or if the wall is on both sides, then the thirteen district chiefs will be in danger.And did not live up to the deep meaning of the previous district chief, so far none of the newly appointed district chiefs has taken refuge in that lord.

That is to say, that adult's control over Meteor Street is not as great as he imagined, on the contrary, he is isolated by the entire Meteor Street... and he himself doesn't seem to know this.

The district chief of the sixth district collapsed on the sofa, and one person took the place of two people, "You brought Yulia here, do they know?" In that adult's territory, the district chiefs spoke more reservedly. "They" refers to the Phantom Troupe.

The head of the fifth district laughed, "The name of Uriah is not on the list given by the adults!"

The head of the seventh district and the head of the eighth district looked at each other with a lot of meaning in their eyes.They knew a few years ago that the lord was very afraid of the Phantom Troupe, and they wanted to use the Phantom Troupe to bring down that lord a long time ago, but the Phantom Troupe was not strong enough at that time, now... almost the same Come on!

"They massacred the Kuruta tribe last month," said the head of the second district.

The head of the first district said: "Youlea, he should be on that adult's bed now."

The head of District Five said, "It's time for them to know."

The head of the thirteenth district said: "I see." Because the head of the thirteenth district is the person who travels to the outside world most often, even if he goes out for a special trip, he will not be suspected by the adults.

The head of the tenth district curled his lips and said, "That fellow Yulia is also a hard stubble."

The head of the third district and the head of the eighth district looked at each other and laughed.That's right, that fellow Ulea is not weak either.If the eight district chiefs hadn't been mobilized at the beginning, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been caught.However, they didn't give him a chance to use his telekinetic ability at that time.Ulea is known as "the pinnacle of the operating system", and it's not for nothing.

All of a sudden, the district chiefs were eager to know about the confrontation between the lord and Ulea. As far as they knew, the lord didn't like female mummy!

People in the banquet hall are talking, exchanging and exchanging information, accompanied by delicious food and wine, which makes them feel very comfortable.The adult on the other side was not so relaxed.

After he left the banquet hall, he came to the room where the gifts were piled up with a cold face.Unwrapping the presents one by one, now that there are no outsiders, there is no joy on his face facing outsiders, but a face full of joy.

After opening a gift, he looked at it carefully for a while.It was a translucent milky white stone, which had a strange texture against the bright light. The man squeezed it hard, but it didn't break.The man knew that his hand strength was not comparable to that of an otaku in his previous life. The hardness alone showed that this stone was not an ordinary stone.Unfortunately, he didn't see what it was.After all, he is not from this world, but the things sent by those people are not bad.So, in an empty room, he said, "System, exchange."

There was no situation where no one answered the man. Out of nowhere, a cold mechanical voice that did not belong to the man sounded in the room: "Do you want to exchange for the Condensation Stone of Mind Ability?"

If Qingchen were here, he would find that this cold mechanical sound was exactly the same as the sound of the so-called "system" attached to his body...

"Yes." The man's words couldn't hide his excitement. He needed more and more points, and then he could exchange them. After the exchange... the man was silent, and he didn't know!

The system never paid attention to the man's sudden depression, and there was still a cold mechanical voice: "The exchange is successful, and the points are 150000."

The man was surprised for a moment. He didn't expect such a small stone to exchange for 15 points.You must know that the water glaze, one of the so-called seven beauties, was exchanged for only [-] points last time, and it has increased by as much as fifteen times.

After opening the presents one by one, the man exchanged the ones that could be exchanged, and left the unexchangeable ones in the room.He turned around and walked out the door to his bedroom.I don't know what it will be like to be sent over this time?

Along the way, the man talked to the system in a rare good mood: "System, how long will I be in this world?"

The system said: "The host has insufficient authority and has no right to know."

The man said: "I thought it was so difficult to get the highest power, but it turned out to be nothing more than that." Speaking of this, the man felt a surge of pride from the bottom of his heart.

The man was called Wu Feifan in his previous life, and his parents gave him the word "Fan Fei" in the hope that he would be different, or be successful.But with the addition of the word "Wu" (nothing), it becomes nothing extraordinary.In fact, he did not live up to the name, he was an otaku in his previous life.An ordinary otaku, an ordinary otaku with no power or influence.

He has another schoolgirl girlfriend in college, sounds amazing doesn't it?An otaku actually has a school belle goddess. When he learned that the school belle goddess chose him, he embraced the beauty under the envious eyes of his roommates and classmates.But Wu Feifan didn't know that this was just the beginning of his tragic life.

In order to be worthy of the goddess, Wu Feifan also made up his mind to work hard for a while, gave up Dota, gave up the computer, and put his heart on books.If you pay, you will be rewarded, and the otaku has gradually transformed into a gentle niche worthy of a goddess.The sour words on campus also subsided for a while, and the otaku and the goddess went out in pairs all day long, looking very affectionate.The otaku who is actually a wretched otaku secretly begged the goddess, but his goddess also blushed and shied away.

The otaku who was rejected didn't care. In his mind, a goddess is a goddess, and she can't be seen from a distance.Being able to become the goddess' boyfriend was already beyond his expectations.However, he didn't know until one day that he was rejected because...

"Hey, why are you still with that bumpkin?" Wu Feifan knew that it was the voice of the goddess' best friend.Those who can be girlfriends with goddesses are naturally at the goddess level.

"Tch, you think I want to! If I didn't need him to cover up, I would ignore him! I don't even look at what I look like." This is the voice of the goddess.Hearing this ridicule, the otaku blushed and lowered his head, not even having the courage to look at the classmates next to him.

"That's right, Prince Wang is a hundred times better than that bumpkin."

"That's, oops, no, Wang Gongzi's text message has arrived, and I have to leave!"

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The otaku didn't listen to what he said next.When he heard the beginning, he didn't have the courage to open the door and question the goddess. He even felt that the eyes of the students next to him were mostly mocking.The otaku who ran away seemed to hear the malicious ridicule of his classmates behind him, as well as the shrill laughter of the goddess.

The goddess also seemed to know that the otaku knew the purpose of her seeking him out, so she naturally appeared in front of the otaku the next day and asked to break up with him.Before the otaku could speak, a young man came out from behind the goddess.The otaku recognizes this young man. This young man is the son of the mayor of City B. He also drives a cool Ferrari sports car every day in school to show his presence.The otaku also knows that he fights and skips classes, and he is definitely not a good man.

For the last trace of affection, the otaku said: "He is not suitable for you."

The goddess made a mocking arc. The otaku never knew that the gentle and virtuous goddess in his eyes would have such an ugly face. "He is not suitable for me, so are you suitable?"

The goddess turned around, grabbed the young man's arm, and said, "He said you are not suitable for me~" The goddess' ending sound was soft and provocative.The otaku's eyes widened. He didn't expect the goddess to have such a side, in front of his freshly released ex-boyfriend...

The young man glanced at the otaku out of the corner of his eye, and said, "I'll let him know who doesn't suit you."

After that, the otaku didn't want to think about those days.There are more and more messages in the school every day, the school leader's cold withdrawal notice, the landlord's aggressive reminder, the unit leader's malicious suppression, and his colleagues whispering behind his back.

It lasted for a whole year, and the otaku didn't know which god he had offended, to beat him like this.In the end, he learned from eavesdropping on the conversations of his colleagues that the young man behind all of this was the young man back then.

The otaku who has just been out of the society for a year still retains his last passion. He squats at the bar that the young man often goes to.When the young man appeared, he rushed up, grabbed him by the collar, and asked him why he wanted to fuck him.The young man yawned boredly, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and finally said, "Who are you?"

The lady with heavy make-up next to the young man screamed in horror, obviously it was just an otaku grabbing the young man's collar, but from the lady's point of view, it looked like an otaku stabbed the young man with a knife.After that, the otaku was sent to the police station by the police who arrived later, and was further sent to the prison. He was sentenced to five years in prison for the crime of intentional injury.

The otaku couldn't believe it. Having studied law, he knew that the crime of intentional injury refers to a crime that intentionally and illegally injures another person's body to a certain degree of severity and should be punished by the criminal law.Whoever commits the crime of intentional injury and causes serious injury shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than 3 years but not more than 10 years.However, he just grabbed the young man's collar and didn't even touch his skin. How could... how could this be the result?

He refused to accept it and wanted to appeal, but the appeal was invalid and rejected.And his prison term was changed from five years to seven years...

When he came down from the court, the otaku saw his elderly parents standing in the jury, looking at him tremblingly.The otaku broke down in tears. He never thought that a high-achieving law student with a bright future would end up in this state.

The reason why he was moved by the goddess was because he didn't have a father who was as powerful as that young man;

The reason why he was sent to prison by that young man was that he himself was a lowly citizen with no power;

His parents were old, and he couldn't support them. Instead, he discredited them because he went to prison, because he didn't have any power to draw on.

From that moment on, the otaku's desire for power reached a new peak.

Life in prison is worse than death, because of his handsome appearance, he is used as a tool for venting by those tall and burly criminals.As for why he entered the National Prison for Serious Criminals for the crime of "intentional injury"?hehe……

The resentment in the otaku's eyes is getting stronger and stronger, the viciousness is getting heavier and heavier, and the desire for power is getting stronger and stronger.

After living for seven years, the otaku found out that his parents died three years ago when he got out of prison.

Upon receiving this news, the otaku didn't know how to react.A nobleman, another nobleman.Where do so many noble people come from in this world?

Is power such a beautiful thing?

At this moment, in the otaku heart, the desire for power reached its peak.

He wants those nobles to pay the price!

He wanted that goddess to kneel in front of him and cry bitterly!

He wanted the young man who ruined his life to taste what he had suffered!

Then, the otaku who lived alone was selected by the system, and came to this world to carry out his so-called experience, and his task was to climb to the highest peak of power in this world.

When he was still in college, he was obsessed with anime for a while, from Hokage, Hunter to One Piece, etc., there is no famous anime that he doesn't know.When he was in prison, he also relied on these manga to survive. He longed for one day to soar into the sky like the protagonists in these teenage manga, and trample all those who were enemies... under his feet!

After he basically understood the world, he knew what world he was in.Under the conditions that can be regarded as cheating, and there is a system next to him to give him a novice assistant cheat... The otaku laughed up to the sky, and the wild king in his heart swelled to the extreme.

Soon, he became the uncrowned king of Meteor Street, and even signed a series of agreements with Nitro, the president of the Hunter Association.Since then, he has taken root in the world of Hunter x Hunter.To say that he is now the uncrowned king of Meteor Street, the president of the Hunter Association, the owner of the Hakka who beat the enemy, and the World Gangster Federation organization must be courteous when they see him.His words can even feel the life and death of the people on Meteor Street. This feeling of turning hands into clouds and hands into rain makes the otaku addicted.

The otaku in his previous life was just a bastard. How could he know how to control people? Even now he still thinks that as long as he has super strength, he can continue to defend the title of the uncrowned king of Meteor Street.However, many otaku who have read QD articles also know that they cannot expose their essence to outsiders.So, the otaku began to pretend, reluctantly pretending to be aggressive to outsiders, pretending to be indifferent in front of outsiders, and pretending to be a master of the world in front of outsiders.With the help of the system, several conspiracies were debunked. Seeing the silence of the district chiefs, the otaku smiled complacently.

Since then, the otaku has become more dependent on the system, and has been constantly exchanging points for things in this world, and then exchanging points for things that improve his strength.The improved strength gave him a level of oppression on the district chiefs, and the oppressed district chiefs naturally dared not resist...

It's just that he doesn't understand, he is definitely at the highest peak of power in this world now, why the system hasn't allowed him to enter the next world?At the time he was in, the protagonist Xiaojie hadn't been born yet, so the luck seen in the novel naturally couldn't be concentrated on one person.Counting the time, the otaku suddenly remembered that there was a notorious gang of thieves in Meteor Street, which seemed to be called... Phantom Brigade.By the way, it's the Phantom Troupe.

The otaku immediately went to the table to write down the members of the Phantom Troupe in his impression, and told the people below not to provoke the people on the list.Otaku was born at the time of the information explosion, and this world is the world he knows through comics and anime, so naturally he will not change it, otherwise his greatest reliance will be gone.

Avoid the Phantom Troupe, and enjoy it after they're gone.

Sure enough, the Phantom Troupe left last year, which means that Meteor Street is now his world!

Hahaha!

The otaku laughed, and the loud and slightly sharp laughter sounded in the empty and spacious corridor, and the sound hit the wall, and then returned to form an echo.

The smug otaku desperately wants to relieve the desire in his lower body. The otaku thinks with some pity that during the years when the Phantom Troupe has been doing evil on Meteor Street, he has banned the district chief from collecting beauties and treasures for him. Let him I have to live with those old and faded guys in the pet garden.After all, it was too conspicuous, but now that they are gone, he can continue to enjoy it.

Thinking of this, the otaku wished he could continue laughing up to the sky.Back then, when he and the goddess, no, it was just a female cousin begging for love, they were pushed back and forth.But now, he could have as many beauties as he wanted.Power, power, it really is a good thing!

Because of the days in the prison, the otaku also became vulgar.Prison is the darkest place in the world. When seeing the blood for the first time, the otaku was terrified, but as the number of times he saw the blood increased, the otaku got used to it more and more until he finally turned a blind eye.It is also because of the "good foundation" of the prison that in this life, an otaku can kill a person with peace of mind, chop off a person's head so calmly, and erase a person's life so smoothly.

Opening the door, the otaku saw a person lying on the bed.Somewhat curious, the people who were sent here in the past were all well-tuned|trained, and they voluntarily entangled him, serving him extremely comfortably.So this time this...

Lifting the quilt, the first thing the otaku saw was the white body dyed with a layer of warm color under the dim yellow light.

This is a man!The otaku reached out and touched it, um... the skin is nice, very tender and smooth.

The otaku's heart fluttered, and the evil root of □ reacted.

Looking up to see what a boy with such a good skin looks like, at a glance, two raging flames appeared in the otaku's eyes.

This person's appearance...was very similar to that young man who had the mayor's father and ruined his life!