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Chapter 3: Choosing a Host

The system is extremely resentful. Don't you even read the manual? "Master, after extracting the world, you can train an indigenous creature to be your spokesperson and ask him to help you collect resources and spread your faith."

"How to cultivate?"

"This system can create subsystems to help spokespersons grow quickly. The owner can influence or control the behavior of spokespersons through system tasks and the system mall, allowing them to collect designated resources or complete designated tasks."

Xi Tong thought about it, isn't this just a system novel? The system specifies things like pretentiousness value, killing value, fear value, luck value, etc. for the host to obtain, or issues tasks for the host to complete. If the system is in a good mood, give it some soup.

The water will send the host away, and if he is in a bad mood, just kill him.

What system should I create?

Being stared at by a big lizard, no matter how you play, it will be hell-level difficulty.

After suffering a loss, Xi Tong carefully read the skill descriptions of the ancestors of the Dragon Clan dozens of times, especially the description of the innate ability "Original Blood": you can get 50% of the cultivation power of pure-blood descendants to bless you, and the more mixed the blood of the descendants, the more blessings they contribute.

The smaller it is (minimum 1%). Currently, the cumulative improvement is (9987%).

9987%! Nearly 99 times improvement! This is the capital and reliance of the ancestor of the dragon clan to stand proudly in the Titan world.

No wonder the dragons are sexually promiscuous and sow seeds everywhere. Yalongs are flying all over the sky, pseudo-dragons are running everywhere, and there are countless creatures infected with the blood of the dragons. It is these creatures that have brought quantitative and qualitative changes to the ancestors of the dragons, making the dragons occupy the top of the food chain.

"System, create a dragon-slaying warrior subsystem. The currency of the mall is called dragon-slaying coins. As long as you kill the descendants of the dragon clan, you can get the dragon-slaying coins. The purer the blood of the dragon clan you kill, the higher the reward. I want to uproot the dragon clan!"

"As you command, great master."

Then, there was a "ding" in the barbarian's mind, and the Dragon Slaying Warrior system was successfully bound.

A minute later, the barbarian knelt down on the ground devoutly to worship the "system god", and then excitedly opened the novice gift package. He put on the well-made leather armor and went to do the mission with the glistening sword.

His first system task is to form a team of 10 people, and the task reward turns on the big carousel function.

"Ding! Barbarian Tamil's faith in you reaches 100/100."

Xi Tong was stunned for a moment, was he so full of faith so quickly?

Doesn’t the system say that faith must be cultivated point by point?

Doesn’t it mean that every point of faith requires a lot of hard work to obtain?

The system was extremely embarrassed and slapped in the face, "Maybe... maybe... it's because the barbarians are too simple-minded."

That's the only way to understand it.

With the golden finger of the Dragon Slaying Warrior System, Tamil will surely rise like a rocket, and it will be just around the corner to punch the God of Light in the Clouds and kick the Great Lord of the Abyss.

However, what Xi Tong lacks most is time.

Not to mention the cosmic tide in three months' time, there is an unstable factor like Zhao Dachuan right in front of us. If one day he gets a brain cramp and kills people, Xi Tong will have no power to resist.

The most important thing is that she is a fair lady and a gentleman. Xi Tong originally had a slight affection for Ye Yiruo. After learning about Ye Yiruo's future achievements, his affection doubled, and he had a determination to win.

If he didn't know what was going to happen in the future, Xi Tong might have chickened out. A girl he had only met twice was not even a friend. It would be unwise to offend someone who was like a son of a plane for her sake.

Now, Xi Tong has only one idea - to kill Zhao Dachuan!

When this idea appeared in his mind, Xi Tong was shocked. He had never even killed a chicken in the past, but now he had the idea of ​​​​killing people, and he felt that killing people was natural and justified.

Xi Tong rubbed his eyebrows in pain!

He can steal other people's experience and knowledge, but he will also get the other person's outlook on life, values, and world view. Therefore, in high school, Xi Tong stopped stealing other people's experience and knowledge.

Having been held by Zhao Dachuan just now, Xi Tong subconsciously used his ability to devour all the essence and dross. When he obtained memories related to the future, he naturally also obtained other things, such as Zhao Dachuan's style and methods of doing things.

Xi Tong only has 18 years of life experience, while Zhao Dachuan has 50 years. If Xi Tong had not been kind-hearted and strong-willed, perhaps it would not have been as simple as being nurtured and influenced, but directly occupied by Zhao Dachuan's three views.

"I will never be so impulsive again!"

But soon, a thought came to mind. If Zhao Dachuan blocks him again next time, can he count on luck?

"So, Zhao Dachuan must die!"

"If you kill him, you can exclusively enjoy the knowledge and experience of the future. If you keep him, all the theoretical knowledge in the future will not be able to see the light of day."

"Travelers are bug-like existences that must be killed in their infancy, otherwise they will become stronger and stronger and eventually crush everything."



But Zhao Dachuan always felt that something was wrong after he separated from Xi Tong. He was determined to kill and would strangle Xi Tong's neck after asking a few questions, but later he let him go for unknown reasons. The most annoying thing is that he

He also transferred 10,000 yuan to Xi Tong.

Although there is no person named "Xi Tong" in the future world, who can guarantee whether his name has been changed or he has been given a nickname.

Therefore, it is better to kill him.

However, when he woke up, Xi Tong had already walked out of the grove and merged into the crowd. Even if Zhao Dachuan was brave enough, he would not commit murder in broad daylight. After all, this is a society ruled by law, not the troubled times in the future.

But this did not mean that Zhao Dachuan gave up. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Xi Tong's number.

"Hey, junior, it's me, Zhao Dachuan. Well, I just want to ask if you are free tonight. I would like to ask you to help me make a detailed confession. Yes, I will book a table at the Pearl Hotel tonight. You

Just take a taxi there and I’ll introduce you to a few friends, all of whom are beauties..."

If it was Xi Tong an hour ago, when he heard someone inviting him to dinner, he would have passed over stupidly. But now, Xi Tong knew Zhao Dachuan very well, and immediately understood that the other party wanted to trick him out, and then create an accident to get rid of him

.

Xi Tong happily said yes, and then declined in annoyance, "Senior, I'm so sorry. I was so excited just now that I forgot about having dinner with my parents tonight. They have tickets for tomorrow and will have dinner with them next time.

We have to wait until the Chinese New Year. Senior, how about another day?"

Xi Tong is an orphan, where does his family come from, but Zhao Dachuan knows nothing about Xi Tong's situation and has no doubts. So he went along and made an appointment for tomorrow night.

Tomorrow night, there is still a day and a half left, there is no rush.

Xi Tong closed his eyes and meditated, thinking about how to pursue Ye Yiruo, how to get the most benefits in the world of spiritual energy recovery, and how to kill Zhao Dachuan without leaving a trace.

racking his brains to figure things out and plotting against people, this was something Xi Tong had never done before, but now, not only did he do it, he did it with ease.

Ten minutes have passed!

Half an hour has passed!

During dinner, Xi Tong finally opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"If I became a saint-like existence like Ye Yiruo, I would be completely worry-free!"

Xi Tong wants to make himself a saint, a living saint, instead of being put on the altar after death like Confucius and Guan Erye.

The knowledge and experience of the next thirty years are wealth that cannot be measured by money. Anyone who is one step ahead can seize endless opportunities, let alone thirty years.

This knowledge may be worthless at the moment, but in three months when the tide of the universe arrives and the recovery of spiritual energy begins, this knowledge will definitely attract the attention of the world and make countless people worship it.

Xi Tong sorted out this knowledge, then turned on the computer and started coding: Wedge - Theory of Cosmic Tides.

After writing this article of several thousand words, register an author account and publish it.

This "Cosmic Tide Theory" is unlikely to get much attention now, but it will be different three months later.

Under the drastic changes in the living environment, human beings will be at a loss. Everyone is waiting for the Zhuan family to stand up and explain all this, and the Zhuan family themselves are also confused.

At this time, when people see Xi Tong's articles, they will be shocked.

A far-sighted theorist and the founder of theoretical practice.

If Xi Tong can maintain a stable update and provide guidance for all mankind, he will definitely be praised as "if heaven does not create Xi Tong, eternity will be like a long night" and shine on the earth for five thousand or even ten thousand years.

In comparison, Zhao Dachuan, perhaps because he was afraid of poverty, did not realize what his most valuable wealth was. After his rebirth, all he did was start a company, speculate in stocks, hoard land and other money-making businesses.

In today's society, money is paramount. If you have money, you can buy time in Internet cafes, beauty in Thailand, life in hospitals, and even the president in the United States.

If you have money, you can really do whatever you want!

But when the cosmic tide comes and spiritual energy is revived, and personal strength is enough to destroy cities and land, move mountains and fill seas, the magic of money will quickly fade.

Because money cannot buy talent, nor can it buy cultivation, nor can it buy the theories in the minds of saints and the knowledge in their minds.


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