Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

[Ding—Logout successful, task points are being settled...

World mission: 1. Find out who is summoned by the ritual (√)

2. Enter the deep sea and get dark beads (√)

3. Survive in the town until the ritual is completed or fails (√)

4. Successfully summoned Him and destroyed the altar in front of His eyes (x)

Points +15, current points: 3105]

Song Nan returned to his exclusive space, but as soon as he landed on the ground, he immediately covered his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and stumbled to the ground.

【叮——正在收回提升的体质……目前：9/10……8/10……7/10……3/10……2/10。】

Song Nan coughed loudly, and after feeling that his body was getting weaker and weaker than his original weak constitution, he asked in a low voice: "Why is it lower?"

484, who had not seen him for a long time, seemed to finally remember his responsibilities and responded: {Forcibly improving the physique too much will cause the body to be unable to withstand the changes and become weaker. For the specific reason, you can imagine your body as a balloon. , once the capacity is exceeded, if you continue to input air inside, it will explode. }

{Also, your physique is special. Unlike other players, the highest value of your physique is 4, but I don’t know what happened. Your physique actually broke through the limit and reached 10!This causes the body to be in a state that exceeds the limit all the time. If the main system hadn't forcibly helped you maintain it, you would have exploded and died...}

484 paused and sighed helplessly: {Master, you should be grateful that you did not die because of this reckless action, but your body was damaged and became weaker - now, you will probably be out of breath after taking two steps, if your mood fluctuates Excessive exercise or strenuous exercise may cause vomiting of blood...}

Song Nan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared blankly at the blood flowing on his palms: "Then how can I continue to pass the level now?"

{Hmm... Let others take care of you like before? }

Song Nan frowned and shook off the blood on his hands: "Forget it, this is not the point."

He breathed lightly, calmed down, and asked: "484, how can I get to the designated copy?"

{ah? }

484 fell into a brief silence, then stumbled for a moment before responding: {The master can enter the designated copy through the guidance of the 'gods', but this condition is difficult to achieve. According to past data, the possibility of achieving it is - 0%}

Song Nan pursed her lower lip, feeling increasingly irritated. At this moment, the system voice came into her mind, and she said in a flattering way:

[Ding—The host can go to the experienced dungeon, look for familiar 'gods', and exchange with them at equal value, the chance of success will be higher. 】

Song Nan raised his eyebrows, inexplicably remembering the 'god' who could fulfill people's wishes.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled warmly: 'Can you take me to that copy? '

[Ding—Based on past requirements, this violates system rules. 】

Hearing this, Song Nan raised his hand to support his chin, tapped his cheek with his fingertips, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "That means it can be done." '

[Ding——According to...呲LA...]

[Don’t believe this rigid request! 】

【old man!Who are you to say that you are rigid? 】

【tui!Say so and so knows! 】

【you you! 】

【What?Want to fight?come!Are you afraid that you won't succeed? 】

【You, you are so awesome! 】

【tui!If you can, don't point your finger at me all the time. It's rude! 】

【you!He's still listening! 】

【ah!When did it open?Sorry, sorry, did I scare you?That guy is too rigid. What age is it? He still sets up such rules and regulations, which makes us unable to do anything. It’s so annoying! 】

【old man! ! ! 】

【stop!We are the same age, so don't sound like an old guy.You go aside and hold it in for now. I don't have time to play with you now. 】

Song Nan raised his eyebrows, and then heard a clicking sound, as if the connection was cut off, and it took a long time for it to be reconnected.

[Ahem, you want to find the 'god', right?I can send you there, but we can't help you recover from your fallen physique, so we can only do this to you. 】

Song Nan smiled: "It doesn't matter. I'm very grateful that you are willing to help me."

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Wuwuwu...you must be careful~]

Song Nan sneered, his scalp numbed by his continuous, ghostly crying. Finally, another voice interrupted him angrily, and he restrained himself and turned off the connection after apologizing.

He paused, a little incredulous at the changes in the system, and at the same time he also wondered about his identity...

{!Owner!The main system has just sent news that it can take you into the previous world as an exception, but the specific world cannot be determined. }

484 laughed loudly, with a tone full of proud surprise: {Wow~ I didn’t expect that the main system would make an exception one day~}

Song Nan had no choice but to stand up slowly, breathed out a sigh of relief, and smiled slightly: "484, enter the next world."

{Okay, Master! }

……

[Ding——The mission world is loading...

The world loaded successfully. 】

[At the beginning of the school year, a special student was welcomed. Since this student entered the school, the students have been divided into two groups, fighting each other to the death.

World Quest: 1. Summon "He"

2. Let “Him” fulfill your wishes

3. Protect him from dying in school

4. Act as a good NPC and prevent your identity from being discovered by the dropped players (exclusive mission)]

[Ding—The role information of the role is now released:

Role played: Song Nan

Position: Vice President of Student Union

Personality: gentle, weak

Role experience: You were elected as a member of the student union because of your outstanding grades. After successfully helping the chairman handle many activities, you became the lowest-grade vice president of the student union.

But your body was weak. When you were hosting an event, you suddenly suffered from vomiting blood and were taken to the hospital by ambulance. You had to recuperate for a week before returning to school.

Since then, the members of the student union have raised you as a porcelain doll, and the chairman has relied on you everywhere. And you have also been known to everyone in the school and have become the "mascot" of the student union. Far more than the chairman, she is recognized by the whole school as the weak "school beauty".

Note: This world has been modified and is not the original copy of Yanglin University. The personnel have been changed. Please do not substitute the personnel information of the previous copy. 】

Song Nan clenched his fists. When he heard the last sentence of the character's message, he was almost overly excited and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He forced himself to swallow the sweet and fishy smell that surged into his throat. He didn't understand why he took such a very "Mary Sue" character script...

Song Nan sighed helplessly, and after accepting the message with determination, he slowly opened his eyes, and then saw a familiar road.

Pink cherry blossom petals floated in the air in the wind, falling like rain, covering the entire wide road.

He stood in the middle of the road. Looking back, he saw that the teaching building was intact. There was no collapse as he thought, and there were no signs of re-construction... Everything here seemed to have gone back in time and been reset, returning to the way it was when he came. .

"Song Nan!" When a cute and cute girl saw him, she immediately waved and hurried over.

As she ran, the work badge hanging on her chest bounced up and down, reflecting dazzling light in the mild sunlight.

"Song Nan, why did you come out!" The girl ran to him, looked at his red cheeks, and puffed her cheeks angrily, "You are weak, so you should stay in the office obediently. We will take care of things like work. I did it for you, and the chairman is also worried about your health, so don’t run around~"

Song Nan lowered his gaze and fixed it on her work badge. After seeing the familiar words, he couldn't help but arch his eyebrows, his blue eyes sparkling with stars, and he gave her a shy smile: "Wu Ying, thank you."

The breeze blew gently, carrying pink petals, blowing against his flushed cheeks, drifting along the dark soft hair to the back of his head, and resting on the blood-red flowers holding the hair, the petals swaying gently , falling exactly in the center of the umbel.

Wu Ying was stunned, her expression was in a trance, her heart was pounding, and she suddenly came back to her senses after a moment. She took his hand with red cheeks and pulled him slowly towards the student union building.

"Forget it, you just like to see cherry blossoms." She had no choice but to quietly put a candy in his palm and whispered, "I won't tell the chairman this time. You should pay more attention to yourself. If you are discovered, chairman I’m going to lock you up again…”