Absolute Protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

In the foggy system space, a boundless halo of pure white light spreads all over the world.System 666 is like a small round sun, leisurely suspended in the surging endless brilliance.

Suddenly, an illusory figure appeared silently, and the dangerous aura emitted made the little ball of light tremble involuntarily.It was like a black hole descending suddenly, swallowing all the light around it in an instant.

The entire system space suddenly turned from day to night.

[Hey, host, you are finally here! 】The excited voice of System 666 resounded in this space.

The figure shrouded in black robes walked towards this side step by step, and the invisible darkness seemed to consciously separate to the two sides.

His pitch-black robe was like surging black water, and also like night that was so sticky that it couldn't be melted.A strand of silver hair that occasionally flows out from under the hood is as bright as moonlight.

"Well, 666, I finally see you..."

The careless voice sounded word by word, with a slightly elongated and lazy tone that seemed to be inadvertently drawn.At the same time, a pale palm protruded from under the black robe, and the slender fingertips lightly touched the surface of the light sphere.

"Hmm..." The boy's slightly hoarse voice was like a solo tune in the night, and a low laugh escaped his throat, "Strictly speaking, this should be our first meeting, right?"

The boy's breath was close at hand, and the surface of System 666, which had been hit by the beautification crit, was smudged with a faint pink halo.

[In the last world, we earned a lot of energy, and even because of your contribution to the development of the world, the host, you even received the blessings of the whole world. 】Speaking of which, it is a little regretful, 【It's a pity that you can't be brought to the next world... Otherwise, with this blessing from heaven, you, the host, will definitely be the unique and absolute protagonist of the entire era! 】

In fact, this heavenly blessing is also one of the reasons why Chu Si has always been unfavorable in the second half of his life. He has inspiration bursts anytime and anywhere, and luck is close to him, thus obtaining a steady stream of research results.

"There is nothing to regret." Lowering his head slightly, a few strands of silver hair fell out of the hood, swaying above the small ball of light a few times, and the young man cast his quiet eyes down, "Always stay in one world, keep It might be a bit interesting to set up a character at first, but after a long time... it's a bit boring."

There was a hint of boredom in his tone.

It seems that everything he experienced before was left behind by him in a few words.The glory that was once highly anticipated, the brilliance created in his life, and even those who were deeply attached to him, were all wiped out in the wind and sand of his memory in an instant, and he did not give up at all.

——how cold and thin.

System 666 trembled inexplicably, keenly aware of the vague impatience of its own host.

【Host, you—】

Chu Si turned around, the surrounding darkness was like a sea tide, his pitch-black robe fluttered in the tide, and his eyes swept across this barren and endless space.

"This kind of quiet place is really quite boring, you can't stay for a second longer." His tone was flat, bored, "666, send me to the next world."

·The night is dark.The ferocious flame shot up into the sky, and the red light tore apart a corner of the sky.

Thick smoke billowed, and the entire village was engulfed by the raging sea of ​​flames. None of the old people, women, youths, children, or even infants escaped to life.Corpses lying in disarray fell into the sea of ​​flames, and still warm blood gushed out from wounds pierced by cold weapons... All kinds of tragic scenes showed that there was a brutal massacre here not long ago.

Suddenly, a "corpse" lying on the ground moved imperceptibly, and then turned over with difficulty, revealing a blood-stained youthful face.

He was wearing a silk black robe that was incompatible with other people. Although the material was not comparable to that of the top princes and nobles, it was also a high-grade silk that ordinary villagers could hardly touch in their lifetime.But at this time, the clothes were already torn, and a huge wound slanted downward from the left shoulder, piercing through the boy's entire upper body, almost cutting him in two.

Chu Si endured the pain, and while using energy to slightly repair this body, so that he would not die just after arriving, he began to look through the memory of the original owner.

Faint space-time ripples quietly appeared around, and an illusory spot of light fell silently.

In the distant unknown time and space, a mysterious live broadcast room slowly lit up, reflecting all the distressed appearance of the young man at this time.

〖I don’t know which historical figure’s life is being studied this time?I'll take a seat first. 〗The boy whose eyelids were slightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze was as sharp as a knife.Ding Ding glanced at the transparent screen that suddenly appeared in front of him, and lowered his eyes again.

〖Wow——I was taken aback, I almost thought this person had discovered our live broadcast room! 〗〖This is the latest historical research live broadcast room produced by the country, and the parallel space allows us to face the most authentic history.How could it be possible that a mere native a thousand years ago could see through it? 〗〖So can anyone guess who this person is?Looking at the pictures in the live broadcast room, it seems very miserable!Is it another inspirational character? 〗Bullet screens were swiped across the transparent screen, and the title of the live broadcast room slowly lit up: "Historical Research Live Room No. 4-Wei Lizong" 〖What?It was Wei Lizong? 〗〖The legendary tyrant who is extremely ugly and cruel through the ages? 〗〖The last emperor who is said to have killed his father and brother, bloodbathed the clan, and completely ruined the Great Wei Dynasty? 〗〖To be honest, I would like to see the life of Emperor Qi Yuan who overthrew Wei Lizong's rule, that is, my male god Emperor Zhaoyuan. 〗〖Want to see +1. 〗The boy who was staggering forward in the dense smoke and flames had a glint in his lowered eyes.

"...Eternal tyrant? Seems like an interesting character design..." He was eager to try, "There is also this live broadcast room that popped up suddenly, I really want to analyze it..." "Father, mother, brother, hurry up Wake up, wake up!" At this time, there was a cry of weeping blood not far away, as if a beast in a cage was wailing maniacally and angrily, "Is anyone still alive?... What happened? What? Why? Why did it become like this!"

Chu Si stumbled and walked over, a tall figure reflected in his vague vision, according to the memory and tone of the original body, he called out weakly: "...Xue, Second Brother Xue..."

The young man kneeling on the ground immediately turned his head, his eyes touched the dark black clothes on Chu Si's body, showing a bit of astonishment, and he recognized the identity of the young man when he saw his blood-stained face, and he hesitated: "Are you... Ajiu?"

〖Puff hahaha—what the hell?Why did Wei Lizong appear in such a remote village with such a rural nickname? 〗〖Some people must have failed in history, right?If I remember correctly, this should be the time when Wei Lizong ended his proton career and was about to return to Wei. 〗〖I didn't expect him to be so miserable on the way back to the country, I couldn't bear to continue blacking him.Thinking about it now, the dignified Crown Prince Wei has been hostage to the enemy country since he was five years old, and he stayed there for ten years, living such a miserable life, it is no wonder that he will become abnormal later on! 〗Bullet screens were swiped across the screen, and the people who were chatting happily didn't know at all that the live broadcast room, which they thought would never be discovered by others, had already begun to be invaded by a wave of special data.

A small round ball of light was trying its best to decipher the program in the live broadcast room where they could not see, and dense data streams flashed on it.

[Hey!come on! 】System 666 secretly encourages himself, 【We must do well what the host told us, and let the host know that I 666 is not a waste system that only lies and wins! 】

·The night is like thick ink overflowing, and the crescent moon disappears without knowing when.The fire was extinguished, and there were only two figures, one tall and one short, shuttling through the ruins in the middle of the night, collecting the mixed corpses and ashes.

Finally, they were all buried in a big pit, with a simple tombstone standing on the top of the grave.

Xue Hai knelt for a long time in front of the simple tombstone, his face expressionless.The cool wind blew across his face like a knife, and two lines of tears fell silently.

He kowtowed a few times before standing up, and cast his cold eyes on the young man who also looked depressed and depressed.

"Can you tell me now?" His eyes seemed to be imprisoning a ferocious beast that was about to be released from the cage, and blood foamed from his clenched teeth, "Who, did it?"

The young man looked at him in silence, and shook his head slowly after a long time: "...I don't know."

"You don't know?!" The young man jumped up almost instantly, grabbing him by the collar, his eyes red, "How could you not know? You are the only survivor in the village, how could you not know!"

The young man was silent, allowing the other party to vent out the grief in his heart, his expression gradually calmed down, and he continued: "I only know that all this has something to do with the royal family of Wei State..."

Chu Si's eyes were deep, and he pieced together the fragmented memories of the original body in his mind.

At dusk, a caravan came to this small village on the border of the Wei State. Although the axles were worn out and the guards looked tired, these people were regarded as noble people in the eyes of the villagers.

The young man who was said to be the master's young master condescended to ask the young Ajiu for a bowl of water, and had a friendly conversation with him.The excitement at that time can still be felt in Ajiu's memory.

But not long after, there was a lot of horseshoes outside the village, smoke and dust billowed, and a cavalry approached here from afar.

The young master immediately changed his face, and the guards around him also drew their knives, forcing Ajiu to change clothes and attire with him.

The young master pushed Ajiu out and prepared to run away from the path.As a result, those cavalry came too fast, and the young master was hacked to the ground before he could escape.Entire villages were also blanketed and cleaned.In Ajiu's memory, there is only a piece of blood red and the only sentence that the cavalry leader said before he swung his knife at him.

What he said was: "Prince, let's go!"

When Chu Si said this, Xue Hai was suddenly stunned.He gritted his teeth, and the experience of roaming around for many years has greatly broadened his horizons, and he has realized the truth behind the whole thing.

Nothing more than royal power disputes, secret strife.

He let go of his hand feebly, and took a step back.

The live broadcast room, which was still swiping the screen, suddenly became clean. It seemed that everyone was shocked by this unexpected truth.It took a long time for sporadic bullet screens to pop up—〖Meow Meow Meow?what's the situation?If I understand correctly, he means that Wei Lizong is dead? ! 〗〖... If Wei Lizong is dead, what about the records in the history books? 〗〖Emmmm I seem to have guessed something... I can't believe it. 〗〖I can't believe it +1. 〗 "Now that you know the truth...do you still dare to take revenge, Second Brother Xue?"

Chu Si's tone was very light, and his deep gaze was fixed on the young man's face, as if piercing through everything.

He said faintly: "Our enemy is likely to be a certain prince, or even..." Emperor Wei.

Xue Hai stared fixedly at the crude tombstone in front of him, as if he saw 137 lonely souls lingering on it, so he couldn't utter a single word to retreat.

"Dare, why don't you dare?" After a while, he slammed his fist on the nearby tree, gnashing his teeth every word, "No matter who it is, I will pay for his life!"

"Okay." The young man next to him showed a bright smile, but his blood-stained eyes revealed endless darkness, "Then we will take revenge."

His fingers slowly stroked the expensive sleeves on his body, and at some point in the other hand, there was a token that symbolized the identity of the prince.

A prince who has been a hostage since he was five years old, unless he asks the enemy country for proof, who will know his true face?

After finally coming to such an interesting world, of course, the more exciting life the better.Chu Si played the role of his blackened avenger very well - he raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him with a firm gaze: "From now on, I will be the Crown Prince Wei who escaped from the dead, and you, Brother Xue, are you?" He is my savior."

Those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be princes.What else in the world is better than stealing the power of a country and going through the dust of the ages?