In the next few days, Qiao Chen kept running back and forth in the city, hardly giving himself time to calm down and take a breath.

This world is unexpectedly dangerous, and all kinds of strange people appear everywhere every day, and the residents of the town are also accustomed to this kind of strange people who fell from the sky. Chen was amazed at this.

"What a powerful nerve." He squatted beside the road with a drinking straw in his mouth, sighing lazily.

The place has just been wrecked by weirdos, and the shops and houses have been destroyed.At that time, Qiao Chen, who was three streets away, heard the news of the strange man, jumped up from the ground almost immediately, put on the delivery truck and rushed here with full of energy.

However, after the weirdo was defeated, he changed his appearance, yawned and lowered his eyes, rubbed his forehead, and muttered, "This is not..."

The whole person was filled with disappointment, and he stood there in a daze, watching the residents clean up the street in an orderly manner and pick up the wreckage of the weirdo.

When Qiyu, who was thrown off by Qiao Chen, arrived sweating profusely, this was what he saw.

"I'm sorry, I ran away suddenly just now." Qiao Chen said to Qiyu, shaking his fist, "Saints defeated the evil monsters again and saved the world!"

"Ha... Thank you for your hard work."

"Let me see, is there any other villain bosses appearing? After the battle just now, my blood is still boiling, and I can't wait to fight again!"

"Aren't you tired like this?"

Qiao Chen waved his hand: "It's still early, this kind of thing is nothing at all."

In fact, after running around for a long time with the effect of the delivery man's suit, and then changing the clothes for pk, Qiao Chen has almost consumed half of his physical strength, and he can't be regarded as full of energy at all.

But at this moment, he couldn't stop himself.

"You have to work harder, defeat more enemies, and find your target." He pursed his lips, clenched his fists, and made a gesture of encouragement.

That's right, he won't fall down so easily, it's just a small setback, and it can't stop him from wanting to go home at all.

As long as you fight a little harder and kill all the possible targets...

——Even if he loses the guidance of the blueprint, he will be fine.

"I'm a soldier who can save the world. How can I rest? I'm going to a new battlefield! Oh oh oh oh!" Qiao Chen punched the sky and roared vigorously.

Saitama said dumbly: "...Oh."

"Anyway, I'm going first! See you soon, future saints will be back!"

Watching the girl leave in a hurry again, Saitama, an office worker who is too ordinary at present, slowly raised his hand, and said to her back: "Please go slowly."

"What a strange fellow."

It seems that there is... a sense of abnormality that is too enthusiastic.

Qiao Chen's changes originated when he first came to this world a week ago.

The inability to initiate a dress-up pk brought deep fear. At that moment, the first thought that turned in his mind was "From now on, how to defeat the target and get the materials that can complete the suit?"

If it is really impossible to pk anymore, what should he do...

Qiao Chen froze for a while, then suddenly raised both hands, and slapped his cheek vigorously, saving himself from that panicked mood.

"Don't panic." He said to himself, "I'm a saint who saves the world. Haven't the protagonists of the shonen comics experienced incapacity? This is a super common situation, but this is what happens every day. There is always a solution for every small problem you see.”

There will always be a way.

He desperately recalled the various plots in the comics he had read, and finally regained his confidence, and got out of the hopeless state that nothing would be accomplished without a PK change.

"In short, let's see who the unlucky guy is this time."

Qiao Chen rummaged through his body, and successfully found the design that was stuck in the shirt. The size and color were exactly the same. It was indeed a special style for the design, and even the feel of the paper was exactly the same.

But when Qiao Chen turned the paper over, he found that the scare he received today was not over yet.

"No……"

There was nothing on that blueprint, which was the same as before.

How could this be?

Qiao Chen looked at it several times, but there was no name of the set parts, no materials, and no way to complete the design drawing.He tried to open the alliance shop again, wanting to see the changes in the commissions in the shop, so as to find some goals and direction for himself.

You must know that he is in a state where he has just spent all the alliance coins. At this time, even if he can earn a little alliance coins, it is good, maybe he can exchange for another calling card.

Full of expectations, Qiao Chen poked the button of the alliance with his finger. The alliance, which had been doing well before, seemed to be dead at this critical moment, without any movement.

Qiao Chen held his breath, changed the direction of his fingers, and clicked on the fantasy pavilion.This time, he was honestly let in. In the last world, the number of draws obtained by shaving Gilgamesh's hair was also there, but now Qiao Chen can't afford to draw the magic pavilion at all. interest.

So, what's going on...

Qiao Chen, who had lost his weapon, target, and companion who could communicate, felt extremely anxious. He walked up and down mechanically, his teeth bit his lips unconsciously, and his brows were furrowed.

At this moment, he finally couldn't help questioning the Nuannuan system, and the explanation given by the always unreliable system was simply unconvincing.

[Please calm down and wait a moment, the problem is being resolved. 】

【Please calm down and wait a moment...】

After asking several times, he always got the same answer. Even Qiao Chen, who had been meditating silently, couldn't help cursing: "Quiet your head!"

[Favourability -1. 】

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"Damn, isn't this completely useless..."

In the end, Qiao Chen didn't get any useful information. The only comforting thing was that the PK system returned to normal after a short while.

Well, all he can do now is-

fighting.

Although I don't know who the target is, but from past experience, it seems that the targets of brushing materials are not righteous guys, or rather, they are all villains (but very handsome).

According to this inference, the goal in this world should be the same. Qiao Chen has never been a smart person. He is often ridiculed by his girlfriend for his impressive IQ. At present, he is at a loss for the current situation of the system, unable to solve the current situation. The problem.

The only way he can think of now is to rely on quantity to win, and use a terribly fulfilling life to stop himself from thinking about it, force himself to cheer up, and be active in various places.

But to be honest, the villains in this world are not handsome at all, isn't this really a bug?

Because he is a saint, he will not be defeated by difficulties, nor will he stop.

That's why Qiao Chen didn't get depressed.

"There will always be a target."

While running on the road looking for the enemy, he cheered himself up. When he turned a corner and entered a narrow alley, Qiao Chen stopped suddenly.

In front of him stood a man exuding a menacing aura from head to toe.

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