The Second Male is Dedicated To His Career - Chapter 234
Yuan Wuji originally wanted to receive a story about this body, but he heard exclamations in his ears, and then the sound of a whip waving, and at this moment, the sound of the system rang.
[You are weak and lying on the ground, when the foreman saw you lying down and thought you were being lazy, he whipped him down. At this point you choose—]
[1. Continue to lie down and pretend to be dead. 】
[Second, kneel down and apologize and beg for mercy. 】
[Three, resistance. Notice! Notice! The wrong choice can be…]
Before the word “death” of the system was finished, Yuan Wuji was too lazy to listen.
Are these three options still needed?
Of course, choose to kill.
As a result, he opened his eyes and found that the words that the system had just said appeared in the void. At this moment, the world he saw seemed to have pressed the pause button. Everyone maintained an action and stayed there, and the supervisor also maintained the whiplash. action.
Even Yuan Wuji himself, apart from opening his eyes, seems to be able to move his little finger, presumably so that he can click on the options in front of him.
Yuan Wuji: “…”
Never thought that after such a long mission, I would still encounter a mission world with such a low degree of freedom.
“What’s the situation?”
[The host can act after making a choice. You can click it manually, shout it out, and recite the options in your heart. Don’t be angry yet…]
The system noticed some Yuan Wuji’s mood at the moment, and quickly explained.
[Given that this world is relatively special, this mythical world is planted everywhere because of the Lord God, and among his descendants alone, there are 108 gods, and the remaining demigods and monsters are even more numerous. Host, you are still only a mortal. If this world has a high degree of freedom, the risk factor is too high. 】
Yuan Wuji: “…”
It took him a long time to utter a sentence: “One child of 108 treasures?”
This time, it was the system’s turn to be speechless. It kept the current sound for a while before it began to explain Yuan Wuji again.
[One hundred and eight gods were not born in one birth, and with the addition of demigods and monsters, one thousand and eight descendants of the main **** could not be beaten. 】
And because the main **** doesn’t choose other gods and only looks at the face, although there are many gods and demigods, there are more monsters. When his children are combined with others, the variety of births is even richer.
“This is the legend of having more sons and more blessings? Does this main **** rely on many descendants to become the main god?”
When I said it, I was complaining, but Yuan Wuji thought about it for a while, and it seemed to be no problem.
Because there are too many people in the Lord God and his family, there are too many gods in the world…
But it is all such a group of gods who hold the power. It is conceivable how difficult the life of human beings is.
The system is still immersed in the atmosphere of complaining with Yuan Wuji, Yuan Wuji has already chosen three.
The moment he made his choice, he felt that he could move, and at the same time the whip in the overseer’s hand fell.
The overseer’s whip was swung down extremely fast, but in Yuan Wuji’s eyes it seemed like slow motion. He quickly reacted to avoid it, and reached out to grab the whip and give it to the overseer as well.
However…
This body is really weak, obviously he can see clearly, as long as he dodges, but this body really can’t dodge, and he stretches out his hand to **** the whip, which is particularly slow.
Yuan Wuji heard the sound of the whip hitting his flesh, and then he only felt a blackness in front of him, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Yuan Wuji felt that he lost consciousness for a short time. When he felt more awake, he heard the sound of exclamation in his ear, followed by the sound of whip waving, and the system gave him three options again. .
“System, what the **** are you doing?”
[Host, I am sorry to tell you that you may die if you choose the wrong one. Although there will be no punishment if you die, it will continue to circulate. So choose each option carefully. 】
This time, there was a hint of emotion in Yuan Wuji’s voice: “You mean, I was beaten to death by someone just now???”
Die with a whip…
It’s a way of dying that Yuan Wuji never imagined.
How can people be so weak?
The system is somewhat reluctant to answer.
In this mythical world where you may encounter gods just by walking around, Yuan Wuji is just a mortal. Still a mortal who was extremely weak due to overwork.
As long as the body is not so weak, even if Yuan Wuji cannot use his original strength, he will not be unable to beat a supervisor.
It has to be said that Yuan Wu’s luck is really bad.
Random every time, basically the worst case.
In stark contrast to the original no trace is Nanfeng.
Every time it is random, Nanfeng’s luck is super good.
At least every time he can crush Yuan Wuji in terms of identity.
Yuan Wuji looked at the two choices in front of him.
He couldn’t see the option of kneeling down at all.
It’s useless to pretend to be dead. Once the whip is pulled, he still has to burp himself, so he can only choose to resist.
Yuan Wuji also realized the weakness of his current body. He thought about it for a while. He was about to stand up and throw the whip just now. Now, under this situation, it is difficult for him to even get up, so don’t even think about pulling the whip.
Yuan Wuji chose three again, this time he chose to roll directly to the side, dodging the whip drawn by the overseer.
When the whip came off, the two crying children seemed to have reacted, and they went up to hug the supervisor’s thigh. Crying and shouting: “Don’t beat him, don’t beat him! I can’t stand your whip now. If you kill him, there will be one less person who can climb the ladder.”
The child’s words made the supervisor stop flicking the whip, and he gave Yuan Wuji a vicious look: “Okay, I’ll give you a day off, but you have to make up for today’s workload tomorrow, otherwise I’ll give you a day off. Let you know what it means to live and die.”
After the overseer said the harsh words, he left, but the two children came nervously to help Yuan Wuji up, and by the way, they also took out the herbs to feed him.
Yuan Wuji spit out the herbs stuffed in his mouth, and looked at the two children indifferently.
“Yuan, don’t vomit, you are weak now, you have to eat some herbs to make up.”
Seeing Yuan Wuji spit out the herbs, the two children seemed very anxious.
“The herbs are directly chewed raw?”
“Don’t worry, there will be no problem. This is the herbal medicine given to us by the God of Herbs. The God of Herbs sympathizes with the world, and she never refuses the world’s request for medicine.”
Hearing what they said, Yuan Wuji took the herbal medicine, but did not take it immediately. He said that he needed a rest and sent the two children away.
Yuan Wuji had to receive the story about this body first.
The origin of the original body is not complicated. He is an orphan. There are many orphans like him. This world is difficult, and he can only rely on work to earn some money and maintain a living.
Those two children are also orphans. Originally, there were many orphans like them, but now only the three of them are dead, and their relationship is naturally better.
Regarding the matter of mending the sky, neither the Lord God nor the Beauty God wanted to care, but the sky broke a big hole, which ultimately affected the beauty, so they sent down the oracle and gave them a ladder, so that mortals could climb the ladder with their backs to make up the sky.
Gods don’t care how difficult it is for mortals to mend the sky like this, they just think that by giving mortals such an opportunity to serve God, mortals should feel lucky in three lifetimes.
Of course, after completing the task of mending the sky, both the Lord God and the Beauty God are willing to give some benefits to mortals.
In order to obtain the benefits given by God, leaders from all over the world have recruited people to mend the sky, but not every mortal can climb the ladder, which makes the progress of mending the sky very slow.
Yuan Wuji is someone who can climb the ladder.
There must be more than one person like him, but it is also very rare. So far, only a dozen people can climb the ladder.
In order to complete the task of mending the sky as soon as possible and get God’s reward, the leaders kept urging, and the supervisors kept urging the dozen or so people, so they kept working overtime, and kept climbing the ladder with their backs on their backs, and people kept getting tired. the fall…
There was no trace of the original, and now this situation is really a work injury caused by exhaustion.
As for the **** of herbs, he was the daughter of the chief **** and a princess of a mortal kingdom.
When the Lord God saw the princess in the sky and coveted her beauty, he turned into an owl and sneaked into the princess’ boudoir at night.
After finishing the work, the main **** left, and after getting it, he forgot the existence of the princess.
That princess could only be regarded as a lover of the Lord God who did not deserve a name, and the child God of Herbs was also not loved by the Lord God, so she had to be a small god.
The God of Herbs spends most of the time walking in the mortal world. She is indeed full of compassion for the world, and she will help when she sees it.
Therefore, in the hearts of the poor people, the **** of herbal medicine is full of trust and respect.
The herbs that the two children gave to the original Wuwei were indeed given by the **** of herbs, and they could restore a lot of physical strength and vitality.
Yuan Wuji looked at the herbal medicine in his hand, feeling a little helpless, but he really wanted to chew it raw…
In order to restore physical strength as soon as possible, chew it raw.
The wish of this original body is actually quite simple, to survive and climb up step by step.
On the other end of Nanfeng, although his luck is good, the identity he randomly matched is extremely noble, but he is also facing a very hard choice now.
Originally, after receiving the story about the main god, Nan Feng was disdainful.
With such an identity, if you don’t do something big, you will be sorry for yourself. Is it really boring to breed every day?
Since he is the main **** now, then of course…
Just when Nanfeng was about to make a big fight, he heard the system’s voice.
[On the birthday of the goddess, you are going to go to a banquet to celebrate her birthday. On the way, you casually glanced away and saw the peerless beauty in the mortal world. Your heart beats fast, no matter if he is a man or a woman, and it doesn’t matter if he is actually your grandson, at this moment, you just want to have him. Now please make your choice-]
Nan Fung: ? ? ?
[1. Become a stallion, let him ride you, take him away, and possess him. 】
[Two, become a beautiful woman, seduce him, make him fall in love with you completely, and then possess him. 】
【Three, you are done. 】
Nanfeng: “…”
Even though Nan Feng has always been out of his mind, he feels that the system is sick. Such a low degree of freedom is okay, what are these options? Force him to be a stallion for breeding?
Nan Fung doesn’t mind having **** with women, and certainly doesn’t mind having **** with men. But he minds being forced to have **** with people…
He has something to do!
When Nan Fung found himself unable to move without making a choice. He laughed piteously: “System, do you want to format or scrap it completely?”