Heavens Myth Management System

Chapter 1 The Mythical Administration of the Heavens
Flames, monstrous flames ignited, endless thunder raged everywhere, hundreds of tall giants descended from the sky, and countless gods, demons and spirits killed everywhere.

Below, three figures formed horns and firmly trapped one person in place.

"Surrender, maybe we can spare your life." The young man holding the lightning in his hand proudly said.

"Tch, that's the rule of your Olympus gods. We Nordic gods never accept surrender." The strong man holding the gun of eternity looked very disdainful.

"Tsk tsk, fight whatever you want, I just want his body." A man with a red sun emerging from behind said this, attracting two contemptuous glances.

"Heh." Seeing the three people in front of them discussing themselves as if they were goods, the figure surrounded in the middle let out a chuckle, and the scar on his face looked particularly ferocious.

"Zeus, Odin, Amaterasu, well, everyone is here today. It seems that you really put a lot of thought into killing me, and even took out the artifact from the bottom of the box."

He sneered: "However, so what, don't forget—"

"I'm the reincarnation of Fuxi!!"

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Lying on the bed, Fu Jiu suddenly opened his eyes, panting heavily, and the sweat dripping from his forehead had unconsciously soaked a large sheet.

"I... haven't died yet?!" Fu Jiu spread his hands, his eyes were blank.

He had obviously died in that battle, and he wouldn't even leave his body behind, but what's going on now?

"No, you are already dead!!" A voice came from somewhere.

"Who?!" Fu Jiu was startled, he didn't even realize that someone could touch him. Could it be that that person has ascended to the god position?
Fu Jiu wanted to stand up, but found that his body was so weak that even walking felt a little vain.

The space he is in is not big, only more than 30 square meters, plus a small kitchen.

Most of the small space was vacated for some exercise equipment. From knives to sandbags, there were a lot of the most basic ones. Even knives were divided into long knives, short knives, Tang knives, Mo knives, etc.

Why is this place so familiar?Fu Jiu frowned, and didn't intend to delve into it for the time being. He wanted to see what the owner of the voice was planning. He was very weak now, and even an ordinary person could beat him up.

"You can call me the system, the Mythology Management System of the Heavens, which is specially used to assist the host to grow into an existence of the Mythology Management Bureau of the Heavens that suppresses all worlds." The voice sounded again, without any emotion in the words.

"The host was selected by the system before he died, and became the reserve seat of the Mythology Administration of the Heavens, and returned to five years ago, as long as the host can pass the system's trial tasks, he can become the real seat of the Mythology Administration of the Heavens , in charge of endless time and space."

"You mean, I'm reborn?" Fu Jiu was stunned, looked at the palms, and indeed became much fairer, and the scars on his face disappeared. His residence five years ago.

Fujiu calmed down quickly. Examples of reincarnation will not be uncommon in the next few years, but those are all from the past to the future. How can anyone like him go back to the past directly from the future?Not to mention that I have met it, I have never even heard of it!

And he seems to have got an incredible golden finger, the Mythology Administration of the Heavens, just by the name, he knows that it is an awesome cheat.

But, why did such a hacker choose him?There will be no conspiracy, right?

The system seemed to have seen through Fu Jiu's careful thinking, and said directly: "The host doesn't need to underestimate himself. The host is also a person with great luck. It's normal for the system to be selected as the reserve seat, but don't be too lucky. Once the host fails to complete the system The trial mission, the system will get away, and at the same time, the memory of the system will be erased from the host's mind."

Fu Jiu's eyes are flickering, and he erases his memory at every turn. This system sounds a little dangerous, but it is indeed an opportunity for him to rise.

According to the trajectory of fate in the previous life, he should enter the Heaven-Mending Secret Realm to awaken the power of the ancient times in three years, and become a sixth-order powerhouse in one fell swoop.

But there are too many variables in the future. In his last life, he had narrow escapes many times before he could barely live until three years later. In this life, he doesn't want to gamble his life on the illusory fate anymore.

He knows better than anyone how chaotic the next few years will be. Countless inheritors are competing to be born, hundreds of ancient powers are reincarnated and reborn, and the major gods continue to fight.

What's more, even in his last life, he was not a top powerhouse, at most he was in the second echelon of the world. In this life, he didn't want to waste another three years in vain.

Zeus, Odin, and Amaterasu who came to besiege him before seemed majestic, but in fact they were just puppets used by God King Zeus and Odin to explore the way, at most they could be regarded as spokespersons.

When the real Odin and Zeus descend, these poor clowns will probably turn into ashes immediately and become sacrifices for their real descendants.

"System, I accept the trial!" Fu Jiu said in a deep voice, since he has died once anyway, he is still afraid of a stick!

Brave to death, timid to starved to death, with such an opportunity in front of him, he would not let it slip away in vain.

The system was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "The trial has started, and the host has obtained a mysterious small tree. Please kill a Tier [-] expert within one month, otherwise it will be considered a mission failure."

"Hiss~" Fu Jiu gasped, damn it!The system is not joking, is it?With his current body, which is not even comparable to ordinary people, can he kill a fourth-order powerhouse?
You must know that according to the division of strength in this world, Tier [-] to Tier [-] still belong to the category of ordinary people. Although Tier [-] powerhouses can already defeat a hundred with one, they are still just ordinary people.

Only at the fourth level, the strength will undergo earth-shaking changes, possessing all kinds of incredible supernatural powers, such an existence, it is not an exaggeration to call it a fairy.

But now the system actually asks him to kill such a fourth-order powerhouse within a month. Isn't this difficult for a strong man?

The power of his previous life was not cultivated, but directly instilled from the ancient inheritance. In addition, he rose late in the previous life, with limited knowledge and shallow background, so he couldn't think of a way to rise quickly.

"The host doesn't have to worry, as long as the operation is done properly, the host still has hope of passing the trial."

"Could it be the mysterious little tree mentioned by the system?" Fu Jiu's mind instantly remembered the little tree mentioned by the system, presumably it was the "hope" given to him by the system.

After a few breaths, a small palm-sized tree appeared out of nowhere in front of Fu Jiu. It was crystal clear, and even the most dazzling gemstone in the world was not one ten thousandth as beautiful as it.

"Is this the "hope" you mentioned?" Fu Jiu was a little puzzled.

"That's right, this is one of the treasures stored in the Myth Management Bureau of the Heavens, and today is the first day it has seen the light of day again."

"Trees? Could it be the legendary Seven Wonders Treasure Tree? The ancient Bodhi tree? Or the flat peach tree?" Fu Jiu thought of a lot in an instant.

"No, host, those things you mentioned are impossible to exist now, and there is no need to compare this little tree with them."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Fu Jiu always felt that the system was standing at a high angle when answering just now, and she was a little disdainful.

"Then what exactly is it?"

"Its existence itself is a taboo. If you want to call it, the host can take one for it yourself."

"I'm not interested in what it's called, I just want to know what it can bring me!" Fu Jiu replied with a frown.

"The little tree can absorb spiritual qi and blood and turn it into a qi and blood fruit. After taking it, it can strengthen the host's whole body of qi and blood." The system replied lightly.

"Sucking spiritual energy and blood? It sounds a little evil, but I don't know how effective it is. It seems necessary to go to the monster market."

Although absorbing life energy and blood doesn't sound right, but in order to become stronger, how can he care so much, if he can't even do it alive, how can he still have time to care about cruelty or not?

Fu Jiu suppressed the restlessness in his heart. He still remembered that there were quite a few stalls selling monsters nearby. Although they sold monsters that were not advanced, the key was that he didn't have much money on him now. You can't afford high-level monsters at all.

Five years ago, he was still very poor. While practicing martial arts in the martial arts hall, he made money to support himself, trying to gain a little strength to protect himself in the troubled times.

(End of this chapter)