I can't be that naive

Silver-haired man
Height (soul body height): 162
Luck: -600/100
Skills: Manga Master
Badge: None
Resentment value: 410+1
Soul points: 4049-60+1000
Adding a little bit of resentment value is still rewarding. This is far from 70, but more than 400 resentment points, then 600 is one thousand, ten thousand is ten thousand, ten ten thousand is one hundred thousand, seven One hundred thousand is 70. Thinking about it this way, it is not far from 70.

As a human being, ah, no, as a ghost, you need to be more optimistic!

But how did the luck value decrease so quickly?It’s all more than 100 and more than 100 minus. If you do a task, you will lose a little bit, and if you do a task, you will lose a little bit.

She didn't seem to be so unlucky when she was on a mission, maybe, maybe, except for the plane crash, she wasn't so unlucky when she was on other missions.

But this comic everyone... what is it?Could it be that he has lighted up his comic drawing skills? ? ?
That is at most ordinary, not a great person.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the first real mission. ]
Yan Su's frightened face, the real mission?
[System you mean...]
[Ding, the previous tasks are all tasks that the host has not upgraded yet, and are not counted in the real tasks. ]
[......]
[Is there any difference between doing this real task and before? ]
[Ding, yes, for example, now the host can go for a stroll at the General Office of the Space-Time Union Bureau. ]
Is it that exciting?

The Space-Time United Bureau should be regarded as an alien civilization. I want to see it. I should not be the only one responsible for the mission. Are there other species?
[System, is there anything to pay attention to when going to this headquarters? ]
[Ding, please protect the host's personal safety, and don't provoke high-level taskers, otherwise it will be dangerous. ]
[…? ? ? ?Still have this kind of operation? ]
[Ding, there are good ones and bad ones, good tempered ones and bad tempered ones, although it may not be fatal, it must be painful! ]
This is what it heard from the old systems in the group. The high-level taskers must have lived for a long time, and I don't know how many cards they have.

Yan Su nodded, well, for this, she just went to take a look at the place, and didn't want to cause trouble.

[System, is there any way to go to the headquarters? ]
[Ding, please wait a moment, the host, the system will teleport you immediately. ]
[Finding the coordinates is successful, the transmission is in progress, please do not resist the host. ]
Yan Su only felt a burst of invisible things pushing her back and forth, and there was a creepy feeling, Yan Su subconsciously wanted to resist, but thinking about the system, let it go.

[Ding, the transmission was successful. ]
Yan Su opened his eyes, and what he saw was a piece of silver-white buildings. People were walking up and down the street, not at all surprised by Yan Su's sudden appearance.

Yan Su looked at all this strangely, and suddenly a flying car passed by her and took her up into the sky.

Yan Su couldn't control his body. Who was this person? He was driving randomly, but the surroundings seemed to be floating on his own. Yan Su looked at others carefully. Other people's bodies were just like the human body. They were strong. Yan Su looked at himself again. A body as translucent as jelly, well, it really can’t be compared.

Yan Su let herself float in the air, it wasn't that she didn't want to come down, she couldn't control herself at all, that kind of feeling that she couldn't find a point of strength, unlike in the system space, it was fine even though she was floating.

At this time, the owner of the speeding car stepped down from the car, um, the silver boots first, and the owner of the melon eating group below saw these boots scattered.

(End of this chapter)