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Chapter 1 The Luck Snatch System The Ultimate Mission

It was late at night, and Zhao Yu dragged his tired body and walked staggeringly on the small and dirty streets of the urban village. The weather was very cold, and the cold wind blew one after another, whimpering, as if a knife was shaking hard from his face again and again. Zhao Yu shrank his neck, put his hand to his mouth and whispered the heat, and rubbed his cold face hard.

The street was pitch black, and the street lights at the intersection were shining here, and it was already dusk and yellow, almost empty. Zhao Yu's footsteps were kicking and stomping, and it was very crisp on this cold night.

At this time, most people were in the warm bed, either asleep soundly or playing with their mobile phones to watch TV. They were leisurely and contented.

Zhao Yu also thought about it, but he was unwilling to give up his three-hour overtime salary. That was 1.5 times!

I rented a house soon, and Zhao Yu couldn't help but speed up - it would be better to get into the bed one second earlier.

Suddenly, the flash of an instant rose from nowhere, as if thousands of suns were rising at the same time. Zhao Yu closed his eyes by the stimulated conditioned reflex and then lost consciousness.

——A red ball of red and irresistible appearance, and something emitting a tiny light suddenly jumped out of the void, colliding with a chaotic thing jumping out of the other direction, and Zhao Yu was right between them, at the center of the collision!

The speed of the two is no longer described. It is faster than the light and faster than the light. Before it hits together, Zhao Yu's body, which is between them, has turned into nothingness, leaving only a human figure that ordinary people cannot see, standing in place in a daze, and instantly turned into a light spot.

I don’t know how many mysteries this collision contained, silently, and even the strong light and waves generated by the impact did not even reach one meter away, as if there was a mysterious force bound.

The red thing exploded into a bright red mist during the impact, as if it was spiritual. A bag of light that turned into Zhao Yu's soul was swept up and rushed towards the chaotic thing that had been stunned after the impact. Then a small dark hole suddenly emerged. The light of the two flashed and nothing disappeared.

...

When Zhao Yu woke up, he knew what the environment around him was like before he opened his eyes.

This is like an instinct. Without relying on vision or hearing, you only need to feel that everything exists within a radius of ten meters around you!

And it is more comprehensive and sharper than vision and hearing!

The sound and movement of the fly flapping its wings in the corner of the wall were clearly imprinted in my mind!

Zhao Yu felt a little strange. He opened his eyes blankly and looked around, and found that everything presented in his vision was no different from what he felt just now.

And the vision is also extraordinary - it is still the fly, in such a dim room, in the backlight in the corner of the wall, its every move is under Zhao Yu's nose.

"What's wrong with me?"

He shook his head, and suddenly, a huge and messy message exploded in his mind!

He cracked his mouth and took a breath of cold air. After a while, Zhao Yu calmed down.

A confused look appeared on his face.

"New York? Brooklyn?"

Those strange information comes from another memory - the memory of a man named Irving Green. It is as clear as Zhao Yu's own personal experience - Americans, also orphans, grew up in an orphanage in Brooklyn, came out of the society at the age of sixteen, and is now a courier deliveryman at a courier company.

Zhao Yu's memory collided with this information. The orphan - working - working for more than ten years - working overtime - came to an abrupt end. The two memories were intertwined, sorted out, and finally calmed down.

He let out a long breath, turned over and got out of bed, walked to the window with barefoot barefoot and opened the curtains.

The sunshine outside the window, the traffic flow on the street and the flow of people of all kinds, the English signs of the shop... All the information was collected into Zhao Yu's mind at the first time.

After a long time, Zhao Yu pulled up the curtains with a loud bang, and slowly walked back to the bed and sat down, his face changing inexplicably.

"Have you traveled through time?"

He had actually confirmed the current situation, but his subconscious was still hesitant.

"And there are special abilities..."

The senses are extremely sensitive. Within ten meters, no information cannot escape the capture of his senses. It is also very natural and can control the range at will. It is like eating, drinking, and walking. It is an instinct.

Suddenly, he grinned. He had no nostalgia for his original life, whether it was time traveling through time.

"This should be a good thing? Is it?"

"The system has been integrated, hello to host, the transportation system is here to serve you."

"who?!"

Zhao Yu's body stiffened.

"system?"

His mind changed, was it the legendary golden finger?

Thinking of this, a hint of joy arose in a faint panic.

After calming down, he couldn't help but try to ask: "The transportation system is right? What's going on? Why did I come to the United States?"

"The host's question has not exceeded its current permissions, so you can answer it. The host's current world is Marvel Universe Earth, Brooklyn, New York, USA. He is an orphan with mixed-race yellow and white blood. He is an eighteen-year-old professional courier deliveryman."

"Marvel?!"

Zhao Yu's voice suddenly rose: "You brought me to Marvel?"

"The host came to Marvel World, which has a certain relationship with this system. The specific reason exceeds the host's current permissions, and the system will not answer."

“…”

Zhao Yu was speechless, gasping for breath, thinking about it, and said angrily: "Then why did you take me to Marvel World? I am an ordinary worker and an orphan, and it is already miserable enough! Please pity me, can I let me go back?"

“Reject the host’s unreasonable request.”

"Unreasonable request?" Zhao Yu's heart moved and raised his voice and shouted: "You took me to a strange world without my consent. I asked you to send me back. Is this unreasonable? Is it unreasonable? Is it unreasonable!?"

“Human truth has nothing to do with the system.”

Zhao Yu: "..."

The system no matter what Zhao Yu's expression was, he spoke directly: "Now we will explain the basic functions of the system to the host. The system has two major sections, one is the task section, and two is the redemption section. The host obtains luck value and redeemed everything by completing the tasks released by the system."

“Posted the mission now.”

"The ultimate mission of the Marvel Universe: refine o-a-a, seize control of the Marvel multiverse, educate all spirits, and achieve the Taoist ancestor. Mission reward: fortune value is one trillion, one innate treasure, and the host's authority is increased by one level. Time limit: None. Mission failed, the host died."

"Main mission 1: Create a mountain and establish a sect and call it the ancestor of the sect. Mission reward: fortune value is 10,000, one spiritual treasure in the town, and one blessed land in the ninth-class cave. The time limit is three months."

"Side Quest: To be Triggered."

Listening to the cold and mechanical sound in his mind, Zhao Yu felt a chill soaking his soul.

Let’s take a look at those so-called tasks, refining o-a-a? Achieve Taoist ancestors? I’m sure this is not a joke?

What is o-a-a? Although Zhao Yu is not very familiar with Marvel, he also has some understanding of it because of Hollywood superhero movies. That is Marvel's ultimate master, known as an unsolvable existence! Now he is actually asked to refine it. Isn't this a door-to-door search for death?

He felt so cold that he felt that life had no meaning, so he was all dead!

Zhao Yu finally had a trace of luck and couldn't help but say, "What if I don't do the task? Can I live a peaceful and steadily life like an ordinary person?"

"If the system tasks are not completed within the task time limit, the corresponding level of punishment will be given according to the importance of the task."

"Punishment?!" Zhao Yu was stunned and was shattered by luck, and couldn't help but shout: "Get out of here, get out of my head, what a shit system, rolling out!!!"

"The host abuse system is determined and the ninth level of punishment is implemented."

"Uh..." Zhao Yu was stunned, then screamed, and his whole body rolled to the ground, then his body stiffened, as if he was bound by something, and he could not move at all. He only rolled his eyes and turned his face, his face was black, his veins were exposed, and his saliva flowed, his neck seemed to be stuck, and he could only make hoho sounds in his mouth, as if he was dying from the water!

It took a long time before Zhao Yu turned over with difficulty, letting the saliva flow on his face, and lay down like a wood. He was already indulged in love.

Is that a punishment? It’s simply worse than death!

A kind of pain bursting from deep into the head, deep into the internal organs, and deep into the bone marrow, one after another, one wave after another, as if it was about to crush all the people from the soul to the body!

Zhao Yu could be sure that if he hadn't been bound to move, he would have hit the wall and committed suicide long ago!

That is not a pain that people can endure.

After a long time, his wooden face finally returned to a little bit of human color. He wiped his face weakly, and his eyes were blind: "... Can you tell me, what's wrong with the punishment level?"

"The punishment level is divided into ten levels, nine levels are the lowest, and super highest."

"Level 9 is the lowest...the lowest?" His stiff face suddenly burst into laughter, and laughed, and tears flowed: "Is this the lowest? The lowest?"

"Yes, the lowest level nine."

Zhao Yu finally burst into tears: "You are going to kill me! You might as well kill me, I won't live anymore, kill me..."

"The system will not erase the host, please rest assured."

Zhao Yu finally had nothing to say.

Is this the legendary thing about survival and death?

This is forcing him to go on the road. If he doesn't go on the road, he won't let him die. Even if he goes on the road, he will make people go on the road. Is there such a dark system?!

"I-Agree." Zhao Yu gritted his teeth, stared at his eyes, and his muscles twitched. He seemed to have seen his miserable future...

"The system is very happy that the host can accept this system from the bottom of his heart. The host made a wise choice. However, the system reminds the host not to oppose the system, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable."

"Based on the premise that the host accepts this system, the system begins to issue initial benefits. The initial benefits are as follows: the fortune is worth one hundred, and the only chance to draw once."

Zhao Yu lay in a daze, gasping for breath, ignoring the so-called initial welfare. The sequelae left by punishment still affected him, and he couldn't even raise any strength in his body.

Fortunately, there seemed to be a warm heat flowing slowly, gradually calming down the sequelae, making him much better.
Chapter completed!
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