Ultimate Assassin System

In the early morning, the faintly bright sky is full of white belly. The autumn and winter morning breeze blows over this sleepy farm with the moist dew in the mountains and forests.

The farm felt cold, turned over as if unable to bear it, and murmured a few words. Gradually, he became a little angry.

The early-rising peasant woman pushed open the wooden door, greeted her neighbors loudly, each prepared breakfast for her family, and a new day was about to begin. It was a perfectly normal morning, and this was a perfectly normal farm.

However, there were a few more episodes in this peaceful morning today.

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Beside the well in the middle of the farm, the peasant woman who was about to draw water screamed, cutting through the quiet morning. Immediately, the civilians who heard the sound gathered around.

It turned out that beside the well built by Qingshi, there was a young man in different clothes curled up, his face was green and his lips were pale from the cold.

Who is this? Why are you sleeping here? Could it be that he died of freezing?

Black hair? It should be a stranger who came last night.

Hey, poor man, I hope he can return to the arms of the God of Light. There is no hunger or cold, only warmth.

The gathered civilians drew gestures on their chests, mourning the young man who seemed to have frozen to death.

Scared, a little boy leaning on the peasant woman's lap suddenly took a few steps back in horror: Mom, this big brother just moved.

The child is short, so he saw the frozen to death big brother's nose twitch right away.

Well? Surprised, the surrounding villagers all took a step back and looked at each other, feeling a chill in their hearts.

Finally, an old farmer wearing a round black hat stood up, leaned over to check the young man's breath, and heaved a sigh of relief: This baby is still alive, he didn't freeze to death.

Oh, the God of light is above. Praise God!

The old farmer patted the young man's cheek: Young man, wake up, wake up...

Hmm... The young man trembled, moaned, and slowly opened his long and narrow eyes.

Xu Shi was terribly cold, the young man opened his eyes without saying a word, just stared blankly at the surrounding villagers, shivering from time to time.

Isn't it frozen stupid? said the outspoken peasant woman.

Before the surrounding farmers responded, a gentle voice came from outside the crowd: Did something happen here?

Well, good morning, Father York.

The priest known as York seemed to be respected by everyone, and the civilians who were watching quickly gave way. A middle-aged man came in with a lunch box and greeted the farmers with a gentle expression.

After listening to the old farmer's story, Father York looked at the huddled young man: Well, it's true that we were very cold, but luckily we have God's blessing.

After finishing speaking, Father York put down the wooden lunch box in his hand and gestured reverently in front of his chest. A white light suddenly appeared and shone on the young man.

The surrounding farmers looked at the warm white light with excited expressions, gestured in front of them, and chanted prayers such as praising God.

The young man illuminated by the warm light opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened, and he stared blankly at the scene in front of him. What is this, a portable bathroom heater? And the hair of these people around, why is it yellow? What's going on...

Ten seconds later, the white light disappeared. Father York smiled and said, Young man, how do you feel now?

Warm... The young man replied subconsciously.

That's good, get up and move around, and you will recover soon. After speaking, Father York took out a piece of rye bread from the lunch box and stuffed it into Tang En's hand.

After finishing all this, Father York greeted the surrounding farmers and walked out of the crowd.

Praise God, Father York is a good man with a bright heart.

Well, at this time... is he going to the west of the village to deliver food to the elderly who are not cared for?

The surrounding farmers were full of praise for the priest and praised his good deeds. Then everyone dispersed. After all, there were still many things to do in the morning.

The young man in different clothes hurriedly pulled the old farmer: Where is this place? Well, is it Europe?

The old farmer looked at the young man strangely: Europe? What is that? This is Xiaoshi Village in Branland.

Bu, Branland? The young man was stunned, and then asked cautiously, Is this the earth?

Earth? What kind of ball is that?

...

No way, time travel? The young man muttered to himself while holding his head.

The young man's name was Tang En, who had just graduated from university for a month. As a college student in the new era, of course he would read online novels, and they would also include YY and so on. Naturally, he is no stranger to time-travel plots. but……

Didn't you say that all novels are fictional? Why did I really time-travel? By the way, how did I time-travel?

Tang En tapped his head, and soon realized that he had been very difficult to find a job after graduation. Originally, now college students are overrun and depreciated seriously. It is difficult for a graduate from a famous university to find a good job, let alone his unreputable university stationed on the mountain.

So after running in the talent market for a month, Twain was beaten and despised in various ways. There are a lot of resumes scattered, but there are very few opportunities for re-examination. Later, I simply submitted my resume on the Internet. Although there was little information about it, at least I lost the money to print my resume.

On this day, after he got up, he turned on his broken computer with a long history as usual. Log in to a large-scale recruitment, select the key words, without looking carefully, select all of them, and prepare to submit 200 electronic resumes first. But when he clicked OK, a game advertisement page popped up.

Nimma, you really know how to find a place to place advertisements.

Tang En was about to fork off that page, but his eyes inadvertently caught the advertising slogan of this game, Do you have the courage to reject this ordinary life?

Frankly speaking, this advertisement is really mediocre, and the slogan is also very uncreative. Compared with those pages with breasts and buttocks that I usually see, it's just scumbag. Even if those pages have nothing to do with the game itself, at least the clicks that cheated Sao Nian were not.

But this advertising slogan successfully moved Tang En.

Ordinary... Tang En smiled wryly. Sometimes thinking about the past twenty years he had lived, he even doubted the meaning of his existence.

Tang En was neither the second generation rich nor the second generation official. He was born into an ordinary family, his parents were both workers. They gave Tang En everything they could, provided him with schooling, and raised him up.

During school, the ordinary-looking Tang En's grades were also average, and he belonged to the kind of character who would neither be praised nor scolded by the teacher. No special talents, no bright performances, but no major mistakes. Just quietly staying at the edge of the teacher's sight. At the end of the semester, when the class teacher gave comments, he always wrote that the student was quiet, strictly abided by school discipline and rules, but still needed to improve his grades...

Then the college entrance examination got mediocre grades, and I went to a non-entry university step by step.

During college, I made a few bad friends, found a girlfriend, learned to smoke, and got used to make-up exams. When I am not with my girlfriend, I usually play games and read novels.

Before graduation, the girlfriend proposed to break up. The girlfriend said frankly that she couldn't bear the life that was as plain as boiled water and without any passion when she was with him. She said she felt nothing but despair and suffocation at the thought of this going on.

Isn't it good to have an ordinary life? Tang En was puzzled.

An ordinary life is fine, but your ordinary life allows me to see clearly what the next few decades will look like. It's too scary, and I can't accept it.

Besides, this is love, not marriage. She said before leaving.

Tang En's heart was very painful at that time, he didn't know what he did wrong.

Thinking of his girlfriend's parting words, Tang En subconsciously picked up the mouse and clicked Yes.

Well, if this is the case, then I choose to reject this ordinary life!

Game data loading 1%, 2%...

Tang En, who came back to his senses, smiled wryly when he saw the loading progress bar. Forget it, left and right is just a game, let's play and see.

Seeing that it would take some time for the data to load, Tang En returned to the previous page and sent out his resume. He got up and poured himself a glass of boiled water.

When Tang En returned to the computer, the game had loaded to 95%.

Yo, the server is nice and fast.

96%, 97%, 98%, 99%...

Then, there is no more.

Three minutes later, the game loading data bar is still stuck at 99%...

Damn! Tang En slapped the table angrily, causing the water glass to rippling.

Then, he subconsciously patted the computer screen and kicked the roaring main box. This is a habit he developed watching the old TV at home when he was a child. Electric appliances are all things that will be cured if you kick them hard.

However, practice has proved that this set of electrical repair theory does not always work. At least not now. The data bar is still stuck at 99%.

Moreover, Tang En didn't notice that he slapped the table angrily just now, causing a lot of boiled water in the water glass to slosh out. At this moment, these water droplets are dripping into the socket beside the table.

Angry Tang En didn't believe that the electrical theory he had always believed in was invalid, so he kicked the main box again. However, this kick hit the socket next to the main chassis.

The electric sparks flicker, and the sparks suddenly rise...

Tang En felt a mess all over his body, and hit his head against the computer screen.

Before his eyes went dark, Tang En saw that the data bar skipped 100%, and the four characters Killer System appeared on the screen, with a black figure holding a blood-red dagger in the background.

The last scene before his death was not like that described in famous novels, where countless fragments of his life flashed before his eyes. but a thought:

Electrical appliances, as expected, are things that can be cured with a kick...

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No way, I was killed by a glass of boiled water? Tang En said gloomily after sorting out the fragments in his mind.

Living a life like plain boiled water, and being killed by plain boiled water in the end, is really an ironic life...

Mom and Dad, I'm not filial! Thinking of how sad his parents would be when they died, Tang En scratched his hair in pain.

Ding... the killer system is activated.

Data loading……

Ding, the data is abnormal, please add yourself...

Collecting system host data... Loading...

Ding! Loading complete.