Alien ability is a shared system

A mysterious voice suddenly appeared in the ear, Oda Sakunosuke's first reaction was that the supernatural effect of the unknown supernatural power had acted on him.

But because there was no response at all, and the unknown voice didn't seem to be malicious, the former killer found that the lower-level staff member Oda Sakunosuke hesitated for a moment, and then he spoke carefully: "That... the writer's cultivation system?"

"Yes, you can also call me 01." Ninomiya Kanaru was debugging the hastily produced subsystem software while talking with Oda Sakunosuke:

【Any questions?Mr host. 】

"Oh, I mean, why did you come to me, lost?"

The concept of system is not uncommon in this world, and it often appears in various light novels and dramas.

Even Oda Sakunosuke learned something about it while watching anime with the children at home.

That's why Oda Sakunosuke didn't understand why the mysterious system in his mind came to him.Judging from the name, the cultivation of a literary hero has little to do with him.

Although he has the goal of writing, at this time, Oda Sakunosuke has no idea that he will become a writer, and naturally he has no desire for this system that selects him.

It was also the first time that Er Gongzao encountered such a natural host.But fortunately, he is also considered to be experienced. After a slight change, the voice that is closer to the electronic sound rang in Oda Sakunosuke's ear:

[I am not lost, I am following your desire, Oda Sakunosuke. 】

[I heard the voice of your heart, selected your soul, and trained you to become a writer. This is my purpose. 】

Oda Sakunosuke was stunned, and was about to say something, when he heard that the gunfire of the fighting outside had stopped. Not surprisingly, the port mafia won the confrontation.So it was time for logistics personnel like him to deal with the scene after the battle.

"Please wait a moment, I'll finish the work first, and we'll talk about it later." The work is related to the job, and the single father with five children didn't care about chatting with the system. He hurriedly joined other support staff and started to execute tasks assigned to him.

Kanamori Ninomiya who saw Sakunosuke Oda in action through the [-]-degree view of the subsystem.

Wait, isn't this host a killer?Why does it look more like a gangster now, or the kind with a lesser position?

The silence between one person and one person lasted until Oda Sakunosuke finished today's work, until Oda Sakunosuke took the initiative to call Ninomiya Kanade after leaving the port mafia building.

"That...system? Are you still there?"

"You can call me 01, of course I am here." Hearing Oda Sakunosuke's voice, Ninomiya Kanaru, who was editing the subsystem panel, looked up and replied, and added: "I am bound to your spiritual body, call me In the future we can communicate directly through consciousness.”

It's to avoid exposure, it looks amazing.The ex-assassin thought about it, tried it according to the system's instructions, and talked to the system on the way home: "I used to be an assassin, and now I am a logistics officer at the grassroots level of the Yokohama Port Mafia."

Oda Sakunosuke's voice was the same as his own, always carrying a strange and peaceful taste: "I even used the funds I spent as a killer during the day. Such a me should not meet your requirements."

"How could it be?" Er Gongzuo didn't quite understand the host's logic, but he swore: "My choice will never be wrong, you are my best match."

"But I'm not ready to write." Oda said sincerely: "Hands that have killed people are not suitable for writing, so I gave up the profession of killer. But now I am not ready to write. .So sorry, 01, you must have found the wrong person."

It seems that the host this time is not only natural, but also quite familiar.Generally speaking, a self-improving person like Oda Saku is the least likely to be shaken.

So there are different ways to deal with it.With a little confidence, Nigongzuo activated another mode of getting along with the host, and the verbal conversations became more sincere.

[I believe in my judgment, but the host, do you want to take a look and understand my function first? 】

Although it was an electronic sound, Odasaku still subtly felt the sincerity of the system, and it was not good to reject others over and over again.So following the system's guidance, Oda Saku called out to the system panel from the bottom of his heart.

Nigongzuo squeezed the panel that had just been edited into it.

[Because of insufficient energy, the current functions of 01 are relatively simple.But they are definitely functions that can help you as the host. 】

[Function [-]: Huangliang Dream, this function allows the host's soul to experience a lifetime of events in a dream, which can greatly enrich the host's experience and promote the host to produce in-depth works. 】

[Function [-]: Random store, where some products with magical functions will be refreshed every day, and the host can use the system token literature point to purchase. 】

[By the way, System 01 is seriously short of energy now, I hope the host can start the main task as soon as possible. 】

"Even if you say that, if you can't write it, you still can't write it."

Odasaku was also in a bit of a dilemma, but the system named Wenhao Cultivation obviously planned to hang on. The man who had just passed a streetlight stopped, and stood under the lamp surrounded by dozens of moths and whispered. Said to the system: "I can try, but I don't guarantee that it will be completed. If you are in a hurry, I still suggest you choose someone else."

[Please have confidence in yourself, Mr. Host, our system is not a devil, and the tasks in the first stage are generally relatively easy to complete. 】

"Thank you..." Sensing the kindness of the system, Odasaku's expression softened, and he clicked on the main task section on the system panel;

[Main line staged task 1000: Reward for completing an article (or poem): [-] literature points]

The corners of the curved mouth became stiff, and the gentle expression gradually solidified, and the pale street lamp light stretched the shadow of Oda Sakunosuke.Nigongzuo looked at the task he had entered, with a little pride in his tone:

[The first step in becoming a literary giant starts with completing an article, please host to complete it! 】

"01..." Oda Sakunosuke hesitated to speak.

[Does the host have any questions? 】

"Are you really not in a hurry?"