Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/005   Don’t cheat on the system, immortality can always surpass the gods

Under the moonlight, a man wearing only a pair of boxers sat by the river, holding a ball of flame and falling into thoughts of life and philosophy.

It's really the kind of thinking about life without any obscure meaning.

As I thought about it, I thought of the ultimate mission of him being put into this world by God...

"What benefits can you do if you destroy this world?"

But then again, he was indeed a little unacceptable to let him, an otaku who had only killed more than ten slimes since childhood, who had received peace and justice education since childhood.

awkward.

Well, then I won’t think about it anymore, just take a look at it step by step.

To sum up: God wants to destroy this world, Xiao An was chosen to save his life for nothing, and became the left hand of God - the dark claw. If the destruction of the world is inevitable, Xiao An felt that he would add fuel to the fire and make himself "successful and famous", which is actually quite good.

"Ha," Xiao An chuckled, snapped his fingers, and a fist-sized flame flashed out of the palm of his left hand.

Membrane Mage? Not yet.

He is now a magician who is just like a fake one.

Although there are only the simplest entry-level magical fireball and ice hockey skills at present, it is enough to scare people.

Walking under the tree and looking for a short stick in the grass, Xiao An began to chop and flirt with the air...

Although the system master "skill tree", it is not a game after all, and skills cannot be learned just by learning them. To put it bluntly, those three "skill trees" are just pranks of nonsense gods, in order to facilitate Xiao An's understanding and learning.

Martial arts require sharpening with one sword and one shot, magic requires practice and chanting, meditation every day, magic requires concentrating prayer, and quitting fast and bathing.

When his physical strength reaches a certain level, he can learn new martial arts; similarly, when his spirit is strong to a certain level, he can learn new magic through the "system".

Divine Art? Forget it, Xiao An did not intend to pray to any god, nor did he have the urge to develop faith.

All power depends on his efforts! The role played by the system is only an encyclopedia and mission guidance.

“Although boring, it’s quite fun.”

Xiao An looked at the wooden stick in his hand, suddenly swept into the sky, and casually released a fireball technique that didn't need to be chanted, pretending to be his own "sword energy".

"Huh, biubiu!"

He dubbed himself, imagining his majestic appearance of cutting the sky with a sword in the future...

Although childish, it's burning!

The trousers hanging next to it!

"I'll go! Don't make a fuss! It's embarrassing to wear it without pants! Ah - Why does this fire burn so hard! I'll go... I can't freeze!"

The howling of wolves in the middle of the night made many timid rural families in another world in the village not far away become anxious.

Time flies and it is noon the next day.

Putting his shirt around his waist and hips, shirtless, wearing sneakers, and then carrying a convenient wooden stick, the young candidate demon king stood at the entrance of the village.

To make yourself stronger!

In order to fill your stomach!

Believe in the system, believe in the great god!

Follow the daily tasks every day and you will definitely reach the peak of your life! Marry all kinds of girls and become the real demon king in this other world that is awe-inspiring!

Set off!

Wait a minute, let’s see what the daily task that has just been refreshed. Anyway, bowing your head will make you feel the river.

System master, please show it!

Dadada... This familiar typing sound really makes me want to start a special session for this...

[Daily Task]: Guide, in order to survive reasonably in this world, please successfully complete a theft.

Conditions for the successful judgment of theft: not attracting the attention of others and stealing valuable items.

Uh-huh……

Xiao An's forehead was swallowed by the black thread, his expression was a little constipated, and he stood there for half a minute without moving.

Suddenly, he moved!

He swung the wooden stick and smashed it to the river with lightning speed!

Peng! Wow!

"Your brother-in-law's stealing! My brother has already had his combat power of over 300 and he still has to steal! Your devil has started from a thief! By the way, thieves are also professions in the Guangming camp, okay? Have you ever played games? You can't be knowledgeable, cultivated and tasteful to do some open and honest part-time jobs! Damn! I'm not doing it anymore!"

Xiao An turned his head and left, feeling indignant!

Destroy the world is the world of destruction, and he also admits that he will become the devil, but he will never be so insulting!

It is wrong to steal things! This broken system shows that it is because I have never been beaten by my parents when I was a child!

However, a small dark cloud gathered in the sky, and with a crack, a thunder and lightning slashed straight down, hitting a man's forehead.

The punishment pattern triggered by strike speech.

"Oh……"

Half a minute later, Xiao An, who was charred all over, squatted speechlessly by the river at the entrance of the village.

If there was a cigarette at hand at this time, maybe Xiao An would like to have the feeling of fireworks coming to an end.

With a sigh of regret, he stepped into the entrance of the village where the atmosphere was very tense. Every household in the village closed the door tightly, and his eyes were staring at him in horror in the cracks.

The villagers saw the lightning just now...

This pervert who plays with Slime and the noble identity of the magician has been confirmed in their hearts!

Although Xiao An, who knows fireball skills, is now a real film, oh, a magician.

Xiao An walked to the bakery like a wooden man with an indifferent expression, "Hey, hello, I'll come here to steal something."

He picked up three steaming bread and turned around and left the bakery where there was still no one.

Walking to the entrance of the village, Xiao An put on a smile and looked at the river surface of the small river, smiling with a stylized template, and facing the river surface: "Dengdeng, congratulations on completing the task."

The rippling water waves on the river:...

Da da da da da!

‘The conditions for the successful judgment of theft are: not attracting the attention of others and stealing valuable items.’

Among them, "not attracting other people's attention" was also drawn on the key line!

Xiao An's mouth twitched, and hesitated to throw away the things at his hand, but when he saw that it was bread, he hesitated and then hesitated.

He ate the bread like a vent of anger. Xiao An sat by the river and started to enjoy lunch. The previous five breads had lasted all night and was already hungry.

behind.

stare……

Hundreds of gazes locked Xiao An's not spacious spine, and you could feel it without looking back!

In this situation, how could he steal things?

While eating, thinking; the daily mission time limit is one day, a day in the other world where you are in - although I feel that it is not much different from the earth, it seems that the day can be longer.

I can only wait until the night is dead and then sneak into this small village. At that time...

Humph, Xiao An showed a familiar grin on his lips.

Whether it is the girls' vests or the uncles' shorts, aren't they all the things that the Demon King can do?

After eating the bread, Xiao An stood up while patting the only clothes on his body. It could be said that his strong upper body was bathed in the sun, and his skin reflected a crystal light.

Many women in the village and a certain village chief were more serious.

"Ah! What a great place!" Xiao An deliberately exclaimed loudly, "It's a pity that I'm going to continue on the journey! When I get old one day, I'll settle here again! Haha! I'll smile at the sky, leaving my heart and soul to the Kunlun!"

After reciting the poem, Xiao An walked towards the forest with a wooden stick and strided towards the hillside.

When his figure disappeared, the villagers rushed to the entrance of the village and began to cheer and cheer...

Xiao An, who was hiding behind a tree, curled his lips and sighed slightly.

Becoming a devil king will inevitably be hated by others... Those disgusting eyes and disgusting eyes are a bit missed...

The wind blew across the tree crown and the leaves swayed rustling. Xiao An leaned his back under the tree and felt a little lost.

Not long after, he went downstairs of the river, took a stick, and prepared to continue practicing basic swordsmanship and increase some combat power.

Xiao Ang was about to take a look...

"Um?"

The light in his eyes seemed to have caught a glimpse of a light; Xiao An looked up and saw the dazzling light passing by in the sky... and smashed it straight towards him!

Want to...escape?

Before I could think about it, the light had already hit the river, smashing waves more than two meters high, and the splashes hit Xiao An.
To be continued...