Original God: Trick Wendy into blitzkrieg to winter

【Must read the instructions before watching!!!】

[A supporting character was added in the middle of this book, but due to the author's writing style and foreshadowing, he is a little broken. 】

[So I have already moved him away from Teyvat in Chapter 192, and there will be basically no more stories about him before the end. ]

[If you don't like this supporting role, you can skip it directly, it won't affect your viewing experience. ]

【I deeply apologize for the bad viewing experience brought to readers. 】

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【Where the brain is stored...】

[There are many female protagonists, but this is not a stud story. If you mind, please avoid it. The setting of the female protagonist is to pave the way for some fun later. ]

[The first chapter is a bit poisonous, which is due to the time travel. Friends who don’t like it can skip it and read on. ]

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"Officer, I...I'm here to...turn myself in."

An Heng pushed open the door of the police station with one hand. Bright red blood flowed down his arm to his fingers, and then dripped onto the ground along the knife in his hand.

"I'm so tired. This is good."

An Heng whispered to himself and then fainted.

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"This is where?"

An Heng climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and was frightened by the emptiness around him.

"Haha! He grew up in an orphanage. Because of his background, he was bullied by his classmates and had few friends. After graduation, he turned himself in to murder because of work pressure and being targeted by his colleagues. A perfect template for a novel protagonist. Really fun!"

Suddenly, An Heng heard laughter around him and subconsciously looked forward following the sound.

I saw a red mask suspended in the void, and strange noises kept coming out of the mask's mouth, which seemed particularly weird accompanied by the sounds of horns and fireworks.

"Happy..."

An Heng said softly.

"Oh? You know me! Haha, ahaha, you are so proud!"

The mask seemed amused and began to tremble continuously.

"I didn't expect to meet the Star God in the game. So, why did you drag me here? On Earth, my original body should have died."

An Heng ignored the trembling of the mask and spoke nonchalantly.

"Games? Ahaha, how embarrassing! Hahaha!"

The mask's mouth began to bend downward, as if it had suffered a great injustice, but the laughter that came out did not reveal a trace of surprise.

"Haha! Why is it a game? When I came up with the idea of ​​developing this game, why wasn't the inspiration that came to my mind the gaze of the Star God? Hahahaha, this is really fun!"

The mask spoke again, but it seemed to carry a hint of mockery, and the words in it made An Heng frown slightly.

"Let's discuss something. I'll help you 'resurrect' your body, and you'll help me deal with a mess that those star gods have no time to deal with. How about that?"

Aha's voice sounded again, but it sounded a lot more serious than before.

"Humph, what does Ah Ha's face have to do with me, An Heng? I lived a tiring life in my last life, so even if I live again, I don't want to be anyone's subordinate."

An Heng lay on the ground with his legs crossed. The end of his previous life obviously made him feel a lot more relaxed, and his closed heart was also opened.

"The transaction should be of equal value, but obviously your transaction does not satisfy me."

An Heng glanced at Aha with disdain and continued to lie on the ground.

You want me to work as 007 for nothing? Don’t even think about it!

"Haha! This is really funny. You are very similar to that guy named Balance. But what if I add a little more chips, such as... becoming the God of Joy?"

As he spoke, Aha transformed into countless masks and flew towards Anheng.

"What? No, wait! I..."

Before he could finish his words, he was wrapped in a mask and lost consciousness.

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Liyue, west of Qingyunding.

"Where is this? What a comfortable breeze!"

After waking up, An Heng rubbed his slightly swollen head, slowly stood up, stretched out his arms, and felt the gentle breeze blowing across his fingertips.

"I haven't felt this comfortable in a long time! Ever since I left the orphanage... Never mind, since I've lived my life again, I won't think too much about it. So, where is this?"

After relaxing, An Heng quickly adjusted his mentality, looked around, and began to think about his situation.

"Ding!"

"Hmm? System? No, this is! Fuck (an element)!"

An Heng stared blankly at the red mask that suddenly appeared in front of him, and his left eye twitched involuntarily.

"Haha! You thought it was a system? Have you read too many novels? Haha, I think it's very interesting, hahahaha!"

A familiar voice came from the mask again, as if laughing at his funny behavior.

"This is the world of Teyvat, which is what I call the world that needs to be dealt with. And your task is... Hahaha! Hahaha, it's really fun!"

Ahaha's mean laughter sounded again.

"That's about it. I don't care if you understand it or not! Anyway, it's up to you to decide what to do! Take this mask and become a new joy! Hahaha!"

Aha's laughter gradually faded away until it slowly disappeared.

An Heng sighed heavily, feeling like he was being stared at by a fool.

"Using joyful behaviors to accumulate joyful energy... Interesting."

An Heng picked up the mask and felt a subtle connection between himself and the mask. He also roughly understood the purpose of the mask.

Simply put, it is a container that generates joyful energy through joyful behaviors to enhance itself.

"With my current strength... I feel like I can kill Osel with one punch. I don't know if it's an illusion."

An Heng clenched his fist and said with satisfaction.

In his previous life, An Heng didn’t have many friends, so he was addicted to games, because there weren’t that many people in games who understood his life experience.

But as a person who plays hard to get, An Heng never does anything wrong in the plot.

We won’t make long plots because time is money and it’s a waste of time, so we won’t make them.

Short plots are not done because short plots often have less foreshadowing and weak narrative, so they are not done.

This means that apart from being familiar with the world map, he can only understand the main storyline and some side stories.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be near Qingyun Peak. I remember there are more bird eggs and Qingxin here."

An Heng put the mask on his head (refer to a certain duck) and flew towards several small stalagmite mountains in the distance.

In just a few minutes, An Heng had collected dozens of bird eggs and a lot of Qingxin.

"Qingxin can seduce a certain sheep, but as for this bird egg... hehehe"

An Heng touched the mask on his head, put the supplies into the mask space, and flew towards Ao Zang Mountain.