Transmigrated as a Beloved Short-Lived Character

A system named Zhaozhao, at the request of the Main God, travels to various worlds as a quick transmigration task-taker.

As the journey of life begins, one legend after another unfolds. He is...

Chapter 483 My Brother is a Cannon Fodder 1

[Congratulations to the host for completing the main and side quests and obtaining the side quest reward "Life-saving Medicine".]

[Attention, there are only three life-saving pills, please use them wisely.]

"Yeah." Zhao Zhao frowned, thinking back to what he had left for Si Yi after the last world ended. "After all the tasks are completed, I will return to the small world and give him an explanation."

[Okay, Zhaozhao. I think the Lord God will grant your request after seeing your outstanding performance.] The system's voice was somewhat gentle.

[The unknown situations in the small world will become more and more. Please be prepared and pay attention to the progress of the main and side quests. Now you will enter the next world.]

The arrival of 002 alleviated Zhao Zhao's discomfort when he entered the small world. The scene in front of his eyes changed, and the next second the white space changed.

"Xie Huaizhao, your brother is Ye Lan's number one lickspittle. As his younger brother, are you a little lickspittle?"

In my ears, I could vaguely hear the malicious laughter of several people.

"Hahahahahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, you little lickspittle..."

A white light flashed before his eyes, and Zhao Zhao's consciousness slowly returned to the real world. His vision was still blurry. He slightly opened his eyes and tried to adapt to the strong sunlight outside. Beside him, he could hear several people laughing more and more excessively and harshly.

The boy was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a delicate, three-dimensional face but a sickly paleness. He was tall but thin. At this moment, he was surrounded by a group of teenagers in colorful clothes. His dazed face seemed particularly helpless.

"What are you daydreaming about?"

Seeing that Zhao Zhao didn't say anything, someone raised their hand and pushed him, "Why are you pretending to be so cool!" He was still cursing.

Zhao Zhao, who was distracted by accepting the system's plot, was caught off guard and pushed to the ground by him, and his legs felt a sharp pain.

His body was still very weak in this world. Just a little stimulation would cause an unstoppable itch in his throat.

"Hahahaha, Brother Chuan, look at how frail he is. He's even more useless than his brother."

The laughter mixed with Zhao Zhao's coughing, which could no longer be stopped, created an indescribable depressing atmosphere.

Zhao Zhao's face turned even worse, as if he was going to die in the next second. Seeing this, someone pulled the taller and stronger boy.

He said cautiously, "Brother Chuan, why don't we just forget it? This sickly guy is already in poor health. If he gets hurt after kicking him a few times, that bastard Xie Zian probably won't let us go."

"What are you afraid of? Xie Zian is just a flattering dog. Are you afraid that he will retaliate against you?"

Wei Chuan pushed him rudely and rolled his eyes: "Besides, Ye Lan and the others have been annoying Xie Zian to death recently. It's impossible for them to help him deal with this trivial matter."

"Don't worry!"

"That's right." Hearing this, the others no longer had any concerns.

Wei Chuan smiled maliciously. He squatted down and patted Zhao Zhao's pale face in a frivolous manner, saying, "University bully, male god, I heard you are very cool?"

[The host's personality, a stubborn, sharp-tongued scholar with a cold exterior but a warm heart, has been conveyed]

[The host's one-year life countdown begins, please pay attention. ]

It happened that Zhao Zhao accepted the entire plot at this time. His eyes turned cold and he was very annoyed with the person in front of him, "Get lost!"

He punched Wei Chuan hard on the chin with his backhand. The boy, who had been arrogant just now, instantly turned red in the face due to the pain.

Wei Chuan took a breath, his muscles tensed and his eyes fierce, he said viciously: "Little lickspittle, who do you think you are, and you dare to hit me?!"

Zhao Zhao rubbed his hurt hand and said coldly, "Who do you think you are? If you have the guts, beat me to death today. If you have nothing else to do, get out of here and don't dirty my eyes!"

[Zhao Zhao, this situation cannot withstand provocation! ! ! ]

"You and your brother are really two extremes, one a softie and the other a steely one?"

"Hahahahahahaha, I wonder if you will still be so tough when you get beaten later."

A group of young men were talking to each other, but faced with Zhao Zhao's expressionless and pale face, they did not dare to take action.

On the one hand, he was worried that Xie Zian would find someone to take revenge on him, and on the other hand, he was afraid that Zhao Zhao would really get sick from the beating.

Seeing this, Wei Chuan's face turned as black as charcoal, and he cursed in a low voice, "Coward". He stepped forward and raised his foot to kick Zhao Zhao in the chest. At this time, someone noticed a person standing in the corner who had been watching the show for who knows how long, and hurriedly reminded him.

"Brother Chuan, look behind you..."

"What dog..." Wei Chuan turned his head impatiently and happened to meet the man's black eyes.

"...Brother Lan...Okay."