Upon finishing the beginning of this novel, only then did Lin Feng start preparing for his sacred first lottery draw.
For this, he even made a special trip to the bathroom to take a bath and clean his hands, as a show of respect.
"System, draw!"
"I thought you would hold out for a little longer," said the system.
"Hehe, life needs a sense of ritual," Lin Feng laughed.
A roulette wheel appeared out of thin air in front of Lin Feng.
All kinds of props were piled on it.
"Start,"
As soon as Lin Feng spoke, the wheel started spinning on its own.
"Soul Slayer Blade"
"Demon Slayer Blade"
"Sharingan"
"Jade Maiden's Skill"
When first encountering these prop names, Lin Feng was a bit baffled as he preferred reading novels in his previous life.
He was less familiar with Japanese manga, and never seen Naruto, One Piece, or Bleach.
He had only watched a few episodes of an everyday life anime, which he found to be okay.
And Qianqian looked somewhat like the character from that anime.
Only Qianqian had natural blue hair which made her somewhat different.
………
The pointer kept sweeping across,
"Stop,"
"Congratulations Host, you've acquired the passive skill Steel Body! Your body has been greatly strengthened!"
Lin Feng immediately felt invigorated, as if he could kill ten Hua Tailangs with a single punch.
Looking at a fruit knife on the computer desk, he grasped the blade with his hand.
The blade was as soft as paper and was immediately squeezed into a ball.
"This skill isn't bad," Lin Feng sighed.
Even though those techniques are powerful, he currently needed to have his physical strength up to par.
"Passive skills are great, especially for newcomers like you, as survival is the most important,"
"However, this Steel Body only greatly enhances your physical strength.
In front of the flying swords of those cultivators, it may not be that effective. You still need to continuously upgrade," the system reminded.
In many ways, it would provide Lin Feng with reasonable advice.
The system is just an assistant, it doesn’t concern about other things.
"I understand," Lin Feng obviously knew what the system meant.
The current world system was somewhat complex.
With the resurgence of spiritual energy, not only were there awakener abilities.
Many rare treasures and elixirs were also born between heaven and earth.
There were even unique secret prisons appearing.
The ancient cultivation sects also came out one after another, contending for the fortunes of this world.
But the national methods also had quite a few control measures in place, on the whole, it was still within controllable range.
………
The next day,
Lin Feng received a message from the editor Hua Tailang early in the morning.
He thought that the setting of the Green War God was good, the theme was novel, and the color was creative.
If it was written well, there was hope of becoming a god of the green.
"Do I finally have the hope of becoming a god?" Lin Feng was as if suddenly injected with a booster.
Even though he now had a more promising job, writing was still his greatest hobby.
He at least had to finish writing Green War God, he had promised Huai Lang not to cut the book.
Otherwise, he would commit a horrifying end.
"Ding Ding: Daily Task Released, Eliminate two ghost things, reward a mysterious lottery draw......"
"Bro, breakfast is ready, time to eat......" Qianqian's voice came from outside the door.
"Okay,"
Lin Feng slowly walked to the wheelchair, his walking strength was still lacking somewhat.
But he estimated that in two days time, he would be completely recovered!
He was still thinking about how to tell Qianqian that his legs had recovered.
"Should I straight up tell her about the awakening of my superpower, and that's why my leg healed?"
"Host, I suggest you change your approach for now.
Don't end up like my 4th generation host" The System suggested coldly.
"Huh? Is that it to the story of your hosts?"
Lin Feng was speechless, wondering if this System was cursed?
Did it specialise in causing the downfall of its hosts?
“The stories of the previous nine are quite extensive, imagine an 18-year-old girl, how careful can she be with her words?
Once leaked, you will inevitably become a target.
Teleportation ability is a skill of space and time, many people are planning to acquire this power” The System explained calmly.
In its opinion, at least elevate your powers first.
As a system that knows everything, it obviously understands a great deal about cross-sectional research.
"Also, trust isn't the matter here, it is about an urban map.
This isn't some fantasy cultivation novel where she'd risk her life to save you" The System finally concluded
Enough said, it wouldn't meddle in anything else.
Lin Feng thought for a while before wheeling the wheelchair out.
After having dinner,
"Brother, the weather outside is good, can I push you out for a walk?" Gu Qianqian asked tentatively.
"Sure."
Lin Feng's response was a bit unexpected.
A hint of surprise appeared on Gu Qianqian's face, knowing well that Lin Feng used to dislike going out.
He was even less inclined to let her accompany him outside, because there were always annyoing old ladies gossiping.
As if a sister accompanying her brother was abnormal?
Once everything was ready, Lin Feng took out a small package.
There was a bank card and a good deal of cash inside.
"Today we are shopping in a big way, I've been paid for my writing."
"How much did you get?" Gu Qianqian was a bit startled.
She had never asked Lin Feng about his payment for writing.
"10,000" Lin Feng was a bit smug.
Despite it being payment for ghost-busting, it was still part of his daily income.
Since it was cash, no one would come to investigate.
"That much!" Gu Qianqian was a bit amazed, knowing well that she had read a few chapters of Lin Feng's novel.
But she never understood the war god's story.
Why did the war god's daughter have to sleep in a cowshed?
Why did tens of thousands of people show up outside the barn when the war god was angry?
How big was the barn really?
She got confused the more she read because she usually carried her brain to read novels and didn't want to ask Lin Feng...
Qianqian had her hair in a rare pair of pigtails that day, wearing a white dress and black stockings.
She looked really cute...
Lin Feng absent-mindedly stroked her soft hair...
Once Lin Feng stepped out of the community, he saw many foreign eyes.
Some people looked pitifully, while others looked gloating.
But Lin Feng didn't care anymore, Qianqian was about to graduate.
By working harder on busting ghosts and making money, he would eventually leave this shabby community.
"Why are there more ghost sightings near here all of a sudden?" Lin Feng didn't just come out for a leisure stroll but to assess the local situation.
Sometimes ghosts would pass through the crowd, looking at him from time to time.
"System, what's happening?"
"After a person dies, their soul is supposed to go through reincarnation in the underworld, but some people who die suddenly,
or perhaps hold grudges, might not enter the reincarnation process yet."
Only when the Underworld investigates and sends Ox-Head and Horse-Face or the black and white impermanence to hook the soul.
But if the soul isn't taken away by the Underworld for a long time, those ghosts' malicious intent grows and they gradually turn into evil ghosts," the system explained in detail.
As Lin Feng observed and analyzed, his understanding grew rapidly. For now, even though he could kill these ghosts, there was no purpose in doing so.
Those not marked as evil ghosts, their death would not count as completing the task.
Just when the two of them passed through a narrow alley.
"Ding, daily task activated, no overnight vengeance, reward 300 kill points," the system suddenly prompted.
Lin Feng was initially surprised, but he quickly understood what was happening.
It was time for a small practice game.
.......
He saw seven men with dyed yellow hair, smoking in the alley.
A young man, who looked like a student, lay bruised on the ground, clearly having been beaten.
As Gu Qianqian pushed Lin Feng out, the seven men kicked the young man on the ground even harder.
"Get lost!"
The young man scrambled up and ran away as if he had received a pardon.
"Gu Qianqian, are you taking your disabled giegie for a walk again?"
A man with a scar on his face, wearing ripped shorts, sneered.
His eyes were frivolous, and he looked ready to cause trouble.
The nasal pronunciation of "giegie", made Lin Feng feel disgusted.
Just like a ghoul...
This despicable creature was revolting...
"What are you guys up to?" Gu Qianqian started to feel nervous.
She knew Scar Ah San, who loitered around school collecting protection money from students and dabbled in extortion and fraud.
A few days ago, when he bullied her classmate, she discovered it and stopped him with a few school security guards, hence, causing a feud.
"What do I want to do? I just want to tease," Ah San said with a cheeky expression.
"Hahaha," the yellow-haired men laughed out loud.
To these hooligans, making fun of a goddess in close range was a way to get a kick out of life.
"Darn it!" Lin Feng became furious.
His face grew cold. Regardless of exposing any abilities, he was ready to take direct action against this group of ruffians.
After all, who can stand by and watch Qianqian being bullied?
"What are you guys doing?"
Suddenly a patrolman walked over. He saw a youth running out of the alley in a hurry, thinking something was wrong.
He hurried over to patrol and happened upon this scene.
Seeing it was Scar Ah San, he couldn't help but frown. This kind of hooligan who fights and brawls daily, going to jail for half a month felt like going home to them.
These local thugs were also under the orders of Plains Four, which also caused him some headache.
"Ling Hao, we're just saying hello to this little girl, is there any problem?"
This side of the street wasn't monitored, and since they didn't actually start a fight, they knew the patrolman couldn't do anything about them.
"Qianqian, you two should leave first. Don't go through this alley, take the main road," Ling Hao suggested to Gu Qianqian.
He was aware of Gu Qianqian's circumstances since she was a classmate of his daughter.
She was not the kind of child to stir up trouble.
"Mm, thank you, Uncle Ling," Gu Qianqian whispered.
However, Lin Feng's face grew darker as Qianqian pushed him forward.
He lightly tapped on this person's clothes, agreeing with the system, there are no overnight grudges!
"Stay away from students. If I ever find you bullying again, you won't be spared," Ling Hao said sternly.
Deep resentment was evident in his eyes towards these hooligans.
Like a sticking plaster, they would always find troubles for him, from time to time.
"You have to be careful when speaking, Ling Hao. I heard your daughter, Ling Yi, is going to take the college entrance exam this year, right?
She's in the same class with this Gu Qianqian, how are her studies," another reckless young man with dyed hair said.
"Do you dare to threaten me?" Ling Hao said forcefully.
Without hesitation, he slammed his palm towards this punk's stomach.
His slap was strong, directly paralyzing the punk on the ground.
"Whoever dares to lay a hand on Ling Yi, even if it costs me my life, I will not let them go!" Ling Hao said in a fierce tone.
"And all of you, get the hell out of this alley!"
If he can't even protect his own daughter, he might as well not be a patrol officer!
fe full of thrilling battles, ultimately sacrificing himself to protect his homeland and its people. Unexpectedly, he was reborn into his youth, where he encountered the campus ice queen, Ye Miyue, now working as a masseuse at his family's martial arts school. "How long have you been doing this?" "I-it's my first time..." the campus belle murmured, her head bowed. Wang Xian remembered clearly that back then, although Ye Miyue had not yet awakened her martial arts talent, her outstanding academic performance, breathtaking beauty, and icy demeanor had made her the moon goddess of every boy in school. He was no exception. In his previous life, they had no connection, never imagining they would meet under such circumstances. Sadly, today the city was attacked by an S-class beast, the 'Wind King Falcon,' destroying nearly half of the city streets. Ye Miyue had died on her way home during this disaster. Now, given a second chance, facing the campus goddess of his youth, Wang Xian resolutely decided to extend her session! And so. "My hands are tired..." the blushing campus belle whispered, relieved. Wang Xian pointed to her slender calves and said, "Who said only hands can massage? There are feet too!" "Extend the session, continue!"
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia