War garbage collection system

"Layout? Did I tell you that? Why don't I remember?

System, I'm making a fortune now! Why are you ruining my fun?

Shouldn't you support me at this critical moment?

At this time, what could be more important than picking up war trash? "

[Host, what you said makes a lot of sense. I am speechless.

Forget it, host, do whatever you want! I can't control you anyway. 】

"Hahaha! System, we are brothers! Brother, I am making a fortune, aren't you happy?"

Happy, I am very happy.

But, host, your main purpose is to fight the Japanese invaders. If you only care about making a fortune, it will be difficult for me to deal with you! 】

"Hahaha! System, the little devils are nothing but little idiots in my eyes. I can easily kill them. Isn't it the right time yet?"

[Okay! Host, you just need to know your mission. I won't say much, just go and make your own fortune!]

Just like this, Han Xing is still making his fortune in Continent Q, no, picking up the scraps of war.

On this day, Han Xing, who had made a fortune again, laughed wildly while calculating today's gains:

"Hahaha! Hehehe! Hehehe! Recyclable loyalty card, you are such a treasure! I love you so much, ah! ...

It is true that: a horse cannot grow fat without night grass, land cannot grow without manure, and a man cannot become rich without unexpected wealth! Hahahaha!"

Han Xing was so ecstatic that he couldn't help but take out a recyclable loyalty card and kissed it continuously.

Time flies, and another three months have passed.

The time has come. By the end of March 1940, Han Xing was already 14 years old.

At nine o'clock that evening, another mechanical voice came into Han Xing's mind:

[Congratulations to the host, your men are very capable. After half a month of hard fighting, your men have killed nearly 15 Japanese devils.

Therefore, this system rewards the host: another chance to travel through the secret realm.

Now, the countdown begins: 100, 99, 98...】

"Wait, system, can I get a recyclable loyalty card this time?"

[…80, 79, 78, 77. Don’t worry, host. You can definitely get it. This time, it should be 50. …49, 48, …]

"That's good. I'm relieved. System, please continue! I'm ready."

As soon as Han Xing finished speaking, he lay down on his big bed and closed his eyes.

[…10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0, the journey begins! ]

In a flash of light, Han Xing disappeared on his big bed.

……

Planet of Tears, Bitter Melon Empire, a slave quarry deep in the mountains.

"Where is this? Why is it so dark?

By the way, I'd better integrate my memories first!"

It turns out that the person that the Korean star traveled through is also called Han Xin, and is also 14 years old this year.

He originally had a happy family, with grandparents, parents, older brothers and sisters, and several younger brothers and sisters.

Although life is not rich, it is still bearable and at least we don’t starve.

Originally, his family lived a happy life and he thought it could continue like this.

But just a year and a half ago, the war broke out and their country was defeated.

The rebels looted their village, their grandparents were killed, and the rest of their family were captured and then became slaves.

The days that followed were like entering hell, and were extremely miserable.

In the first year, he had to walk a long way every day, did not have enough to eat, and often had no water to drink.

When they finally reached the big city, they thought they could take a good rest.

As a result, what awaited them was that in the next three months, they would be placed in iron cages like livestock and available for anyone to buy.

Because his parents and older brothers and sisters were strong and healthy, they were quickly sold.

However, due to his small stature, his development was interrupted before he could fully develop.

Therefore, it was not until two months ago that he was bought by this slave quarry.

A month ago, he became a small quarrying slave in this slave quarry.

His growing body and long-term fatigue made him overwhelmed and he wanted to eat very much.

Just last night, he took advantage of the chefs who were distributing black-faced steamed buns not paying attention, picked up a dirty black bun from the ground, and stuffed it into his mouth.

As a result, he was discovered by the foreman of the mine. In order to make an example of him, he was hung up and severely beaten.

The result was: when it was almost dawn, the original Han Xin died.

And it was at this time that our protagonist Han Xing traveled through time and occupied this body.

"Hey! Let me check my body's data first! System, I want to see the panel."

【Character: Han Xing (Han Xin)

This year: 14 years old

Strength……………2 (ordinary person 10)

Speed………………1 (ordinary people 10)

Physical strength...1 (normal people 10)

Mental strength…………13 (ordinary person 10)

Skills: None

"Damn it, why is my health so bad again? If I'm not careful, I'll travel back in time again. Damn, why is my luck so bad?

I said, system, you can't always let me travel through time and space to be such a miserable person!

For example: You can let me travel through time and space to become an emperor, or a prince consort, a general, the crown prince, an ordinary prince, or even a eunuch!

Or I could be an ordinary civilian, a rich person, a landlord, a housekeeper, a scholar, or a businessman. Why do you want me to be a slave?"

[Hey, this, host! I can't do anything. I don't have enough energy.

Besides: This is all random! I can't control it at all. I'm afraid it has something to do with your character! 】

"System, what are you talking about? If you keep talking nonsense like this, we will end our friendship. You should..."

"boom!"

While Han Xing was bargaining with the system, he was suddenly lifted up and thrown onto a large cart.

It turned out that another week had passed and the quarry was supposed to get rid of the slaves who were sick in bed, under the pretext of isolating the disease and protecting healthy people.

Han Xing gritted his teeth and tried not to make any sound, but still said to the system:

"System, I don't care, we are one, you must help me, I...

By the way, now, please give me a primary healing potion, it hurts so much.

Otherwise, I might die immediately, and if I die, I won’t be able to complete the mission.”

[The primary healing potion is still in the system space, you can take it yourself, why are you bothering me? I don't have hands, how can I give it to you? ]

"Okay, I'll get it myself!"

Han Xing opened his eyes with great effort, looked around, and found that the two men carrying the corpse had already entered the wooden house.

He quickly took out a primary healing potion from the system space and stuffed it into his mouth.

A minute later, Han Xing let out a long sigh of relief and muttered:

"Damn it, I'm finally alive. It looks like I can't die. The next step is to find a way to escape from here."

While Han Xing was thinking, the sound of two people talking came into his ears.

"What a sin! This guy is not dead yet. I saw he was still breathing!"

"Old Eight, don't be so kind. We just need to throw the sick and dead bodies into the mass grave. Why do you care so much?"

"I feel bad, don't I? If one day we both get sick, will we be the same as them?"

"Pah! Pah! Pah! I won't be sick!

But you are right!

Unfortunately, we have neither the right nor the ability to help them, so you should just give up on this idea!"

"Yes! We are both like clay Buddhas crossing the river, unable to save ourselves! What can we do?"

"Okay, Lao Ba, get to work!"

As a corpse was thrown onto a large cart, Han Xing endured it again and again. He had never felt so aggrieved before.

"Oh, by the way, let me see, there are several dead people on this cart.

This one still has a breath left.

This one still has a breath left.

This one…

……

This one, huh!? This one is dead, that's great, I checked! "

[Congratulations host, you have picked up a captured slave corpse. This system is extracting his skills when he was alive. His skills are: intermediate quarrying technology, strength, ...]

"I want power, I want power."