"Did you know that something happened at the Jixiang Apartment in the north of the city? Another person died suddenly this morning. It's horrible."
"Uh... isn't this scary?"
"I'm not talking about his death, but his browsing history has been made public. Guess what he was looking at before he died?"
"Hiss...it's really scary."
…
Liyang City, six o'clock in the evening.
It's extremely hot and stuffy.
Qiao Yuan, who was unemployed and waiting at home, saw this message in a group chat called "The First Commandment".
“It seems like this has been happening more frequently lately.”
Qiao Yuan frowned as he looked through the chat history.
Not to mention the distant past, just in the past month, strange things have happened one after another all over the world.
Two or three people died in a short period of time in the small apartment.
At first glance, there is nothing strange about it. In life, no one can guarantee which will come first, tomorrow or an accident.
But... this is just one of those weird things.
Continue to open the chat history.
"Have you ever seen a post that curses?"
"Have you ever seen someone die of thirst after drinking water?"
"Have you ever seen someone who had already been dead for three days when they jumped from a building?"
"Have you ever seen the strange thing where an online author is dead, but his online works continue to be updated?"
"Have you ever seen two perverts competing to see who's more perverted, then each deciding the other isn't perverted enough, and then pervertedly killing the other?"
“…”
Qiao Yuan had never seen these things, but he heard group members talk about them every day. They all seemed to have a similar story, and their unanimous opening line was that a friend of mine had seen them with his own eyes.
One or two might be coincidences, but over the course of a few months, something happened almost every week.
Qiao Yuan couldn't help but doubt the authenticity of this world which was almost exactly the same as before he traveled through time.
The same economy, culture, technology...
But it seemed like something had gotten in that shouldn't have.
Qiao Yuan continued browsing.
The group owner released a latest announcement.
"Rules of this group."
"There are no ghosts in this world. I hope group members will keep this in mind. Anyone who dares to spread rumors or cause trouble will be reported."
"Don't think we can't find you. The Internet is not a lawless place. Your IP address has exposed everything!"
…
The discussion in the group intensified.
If I'm not mistaken, this phenomenon... was called spiritual energy revival in Qiao Yuan's previous life novel.
Suddenly, the group became noisy again.
"@Everyone, look outside! Holy crap! The moon is red again!"
"I saw it. It's so beautiful and romantic."
Outside the community.
“Awesome!”
“Absolutely amazing!”
"The moon is bright at the beginning of the month, the young people are in good health, the sky is clear and the mind is quiet."
"Fuck!"
“So red!”
Hearing the noise outside, Qiao Yuan ran to the window to take a look.
A gorgeous scarlet moon hangs high in the sky, dyeing the whole world red.
Everyone was bathed in this red light, as if it was the end of the world!
Everyone was curious, taking photos, talking and marveling at this spectacle.
Qiao Yuan's face was solemn, and he began to lose himself in memories. The time when he traveled through time seemed to be the same time when the red moon first appeared.
What about the second time?
Will it bring you back?
Bathed in this red moon, Qiao Yuan's brain suddenly made a buzzing sound.
【Simplified system loaded successfully】
[Current Energy Value: 100]
Got a system?
…
At this time, the red moon outside returned to normal, appearing quickly and disappearing quickly.
Qiao Yuan had no time to think about Hongyue. His mind was full of only one thought: what on earth could this system do?
simplify?
Simplify what?
Take out the nuclear bomb blueprint yourself and simplify it into firecrackers?
Um?
drawing?
Qiao Yuan suddenly had an idea and thought of something. He rummaged through the boxes and finally found the books, drawings and exercise books of his predecessor.
Test one by one.
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. After trying for a long time, there was no response. Just when he thought it was a fake system, he accidentally picked up a novel from the pile of books.
A martial arts novel "Number One Under Heaven"
[Scanned to "Vajra Indestructible Divine Art"]
[Immune to all evil, protected by golden light, indestructible, invincible]
[Consume 50 energy points to simplify]
Simplify?
Qiao Yuan was delighted and immediately chose to simplify.
[Simplification is successful, the indestructible magic skill = painting with gold paint]
Qiao Yuan: ???
Is this... true?
The books are still the same books, nothing has changed.
Well, we’ll know whether it’s true or not after trying it!
Qiao Yuan made up his mind, put on his clothes and pants, picked up the money and walked downstairs.
I bought a can of gold paint downstairs in the community and closed the curtains when I got home.
Take a deep breath.
He picked up the brush, dipped it in a little paint, and painted it on his arm.
…
[Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill Proficiency +1]
A prompt sounded in my mind.
This is actually true!
Qiao Yuan swiped again immediately.
[Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill Proficiency +5]
The more you brush, the higher your proficiency will be!
This system is too brutal!
Suddenly, Qiao Yuan heard a roaring sound in his ears, then his vision became blurred and he fell to the ground.
Hungry!
Very hungry!
Extremely hungry!
A message came to my mind.
Improving the proficiency of this magical skill will come at the cost of consuming body energy. When the energy converted from food is insufficient, it will backfire on the body until it is completely exhausted.
He crawled to the refrigerator, opened it with difficulty, and frantically stuffed all kinds of food into his mouth.
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