Naruto system rampages in another world

boom

Thunder roared, and crackling raindrops hit the roof, forming water lines along the gaps and dripping into the basin on the ground.

This is a small wooden house built in a scrapyard. The owner of the house is named Qin Hao. He is an orphan. He has been begging on the street since he was a child. When he is a little older, he makes a living by picking up rags and occasionally doing petty theft. Spend the day.

A dilapidated scrapyard, a hut made of crude wood, a bed in the house, and a second-hand virtual helmet were Qin Hao's only possessions.

He tightened his clothes and cursed in his mouth, "What a fucking god."

They slurped up the noodles in the bowl and placed them on the edge of the table. Qin Hao put one hand on the keyboard and the other on the mouse, staring at the computer screen with his eyes.

It turns out that in addition to collecting scraps and selling them for money, he is also a professional player who earns gold coins by helping others buy equipment.

He is currently playing a game called Psychic Continent. He is a skillful operator, a thunder-type psionicist saint. He moves coquettishly to dodge the boss skills, and uses all kinds of gorgeous skills. His thunder skills hit the boss like a sudden rain.

Three minutes later, the boss collapsed. He picked up a piece of golden equipment that fell on the ground and mailed it out. After a while, a remittance message was sent to his mobile phone, reminding him that he had received 3 yuan.

There was no joy on his face, and he numbly turned off the game interface. From the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glanced at a note taped above the display screen:

One day, I will no longer run for a living. One day, I will let the whole world know my name.

Qin Hao

"I'm just an idiot." Qin Hao laughed at himself, suddenly raised his middle finger to the crack in the roof, and roared: "Fuck, if you do it harder, I'm your father."

Qin Hao didn't realize that the wires under his feet had been soaked by the rain at some point and emitted a burst of fire. His vision went dark and he fell to the ground.

In the darkness, light spots as big as fireflies suddenly appeared, slowly converging into characters, which were arranged in Qin Hao's consciousness:

You are already dead

Then two options appeared below:

aResurrection to the previous hour, you can continue your boring life.

b Travel to the world of the Psychic Continent, where there are infinite possibilities, but maybe the next second, you will die, a real death.

what

Do you want me to choose?

I choose b

Great, then next question

a became the son of the most powerful man on this continent, but he has no talent for cultivation.

b A small person struggling at the bottom has the opportunity to acquire an extremely unique talent.

Only you are always the most reliable, I choose b

Last question, what do you think I am?

an unstoppable destiny

b What a dog day

Is there any difference? It's all bullshit.

. .Good luck. .

A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, and a sudden heavy rain covered a place called Xiaoshi Village in the north of the Psychic Continent.

A thatched hut was shivering in the violent storm, and the thick wooden fence surrounding the hut was creaking and shaking, as if it would fly off the ground at any time.

Qin Xiaoguo was sitting on a small stool. At her feet was a wooden basin that could hold her whole body. The basins filled with dirty clothes surrounded her, filling the small room to the brim.

Her fingers were soaked in the washing tub, and her little hands were red from the cold. While scrubbing the clothes, she looked back at the little boy lying on the stone kang, tightly wrapped in quilts, with red eyes.

"Brother, wake up quickly."

"Don't leave me, Xiaoguo is so scared."

She cried and scraped out the last bit of rice porridge from the stove and carefully fed it into her brother's mouth. There was not much food left at home.

Although she can earn 3 cents a day doing laundry, the money must be saved to hire a psionicist in the city to treat her brother's illness, and cannot be used to buy food.

She suppressed her malice and fed all the rice porridge into the boy's mouth, "Give it all to my brother. He must get better."

After feeding her brother, Qin Xiaoguo scooped out a large bowl of water from the water tank and poured it into her stomach. Food was very precious and she had to leave it to her brother. She had already had a bowl of rice porridge today, so she could just drink water to satisfy her hunger.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. Her little hands shook and she opened the door nervously.

Outside the door was a middle-aged woman, followed by a fat man, an aunt and her son.

"Mom, other classmates have maids serving in the academy. I want her too." The fat boy's name is Qin Shihu. He just awakened his spiritual power this year and was sent to Tianfeng Academy.

"Okay, okay, my good son will do whatever he says." The aunt touched her son's head lovingly, looked at Qin Xiaoguo condescendingly, and said coldly: "Did you hear what my son said? From now on, you will give me your son Be a maid.

"

"No, I'm not going anywhere, I want to take care of my brother."

"I won't live long anyway. Let's bury him early. That's settled." The aunt glanced into the room with a look of disgust and pulled her fat son away.

"Woo, no, my brother won't die." She was only 8 years old this year and had no ability to resist her aunt's bullying. She sat on the ground and cried for a while, with a look of determination on her face. You must save your brother first.

She counted the money in her purse. This amount of money could not afford to hire a distinguished psychic master, but she had no time to save any more money. Her only way was to sell herself to a brothel in exchange for money to treat her brother's illness. .

"brother"

She finally called her brother and rushed out of the yard despite the heavy rain.

My head hurts so much, and my eyelids feel so heavy.

In the darkness, Qin Hao's consciousness shook violently. He could feel the presence of his body, but he couldn't control it with even one finger.

He has been in this state for a month. He can feel that there is a little girl outside taking care of him. She is the sister of this body. But now, this little girl seems to be in danger.

"No, absolutely not." In his previous life, he was an orphan and had never experienced family affection. But now, during this period of time, he has experienced this kind of touch in this little girl. Although he is the original owner of this body, Doesn't this body now belong to him, Qin Hao?

"Wake up, you're paralyzed, you should wake up, you're paralyzed, for God's sake, you're just a piece of shit."

In the darkness, the shock of consciousness became more and more violent. Suddenly, the whole world turned into countless fragments and shot towards him. Behind the fragments, there was a vague figure, walking towards him quickly.

"Take care of my sister."

A thunder struck in the darkness.

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