The system punishes the bad author for giving birth to the protagonist

Chapter2 bad author: I admit that I am a bad author, but not bad.

Xiao Ran carefully inspected the fingers holding the little tail, it seemed to be much lighter than before, he felt that the whole soul body was much lighter than before.What's the matter, you agreed to do the task, but the task was automatically deleted?

Mr. System: Our punishment system, while successfully binding the author, must absorb the author's soul power in order to move freely in the world described by them.Bad author, you need to know that you and I have successfully bonded on the plane.Moreover, you are now in the state of a soul body, compared to the situation with a container, the consumption of soul power is as high as 10 times that of usual.If it comes into direct contact, it will be calculated in billions of times.If this situation continues, within [-] minutes, you will be out of your wits, and even I will not be able to save you.

Xiao Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, staring dangerously at this creature that claimed to be a system.

Mr. System: You are staring at me, and that is also true.

After finishing speaking, it slapped Xiao Ran twice with one of its metal wings.

The corner of Xiao Ran's paralyzed mouth twitched rarely.Then, he casually threw the small metal ball back, and stood up leisurely.

With a bang, the metal ball fell into the tumbling magma and sank.

After getting rid of the system that Xiao Ran found noisy, he decided to take a good look at the world he described.

According to what the system just said, after his calculation, his soul power is only enough for him to last for six days at most.He didn't know if the system that fell into the sea still existed, or it might have been melted by the excessively high temperature.

Whether it is there or not, it has nothing to do with him, Xiao Ran.Because death is not terrible to him, perhaps living is a burden instead.

Xiao Ran looked at the boundless wilderness indifferently, thinking about which direction he was going to walk.He is not interested in visiting the ice field, and the magma sea is also boring.Unable to find the direction to go, he simply lay on his back on the ice field.

Day and night alternate, and the two skies flip up and down like a chariot of the sun.

Six days passed quickly.

At present, the starry night sky above Xiao Ran's head has turned to the bottom of his feet, while the blue sky and white clouds at the bottom of his feet have risen to the top of his head.

Fortunately, the soul body does not feel hungry, otherwise he must be a ghost who was only starved to death.

Xiao Ran raised one arm and put it on his eyes, looking through the transparent limbs to look at the painted sky. In his 32 years of life, he has never been so peaceful as he is now.

As the saying goes, people look back on their lives before they die.He didn't see a shadow of the past in the two deaths. Sure enough, everything in that world was just dispensable to him.

Not even the last dream before it disappeared.

Has Xiao Ran ever had a dream?

some.

However, all those who came to him were nightmares, and the good dreams never passed him by.

However, this time he had a sweet dream.

In the dream, the man smiled evilly, his voice seemed to have a strong sense of sweetness, and the ending sound always rose slightly.Xiao Ran could feel that he said many things to himself, but he only heard the last sentence clearly: I'm here to pick you up, come back with me!

The sky was still very blue, and the white clouds floated quietly in the sky, motionless, and even the tumbling flames made no sound.

Time seemed to stand still, and the whole world didn't feel a trace of life.

Suddenly, boom——

The earth trembled.

Immediately afterwards, boom——

Boom, boom, boom—

The sound became louder and louder, and the ice sheet and sea of ​​fire trembled violently.Gradually, a thin crack opened at the junction of ice and fire.

A gloomy cold air and a fiery hot air floated from the thin cracks, one cold and one hot intertwined.

A moment later, a silvery-white metal ball with two pairs of wings sprang out from the slit, rolled twice on the ice field, and fell steadily into Xiao Ran's arms where only a blurred image remained.

System Jun: Hey, bad author, don't sleep.Get up and have a look, I found you a new container.

After the words fell, a figure flew out of the gap.

The visitor landed lightly beside Xiao Yi, holding a young man in red in his hand.He casually threw the man onto the ice field, and immediately closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, with his hands in mudras in front of him.

His snow-white clothes were in tatters, and most of the silver thread on the back was scorched.His breathing was a little unstable, and his delicate cheeks were pale and bloodless.

System Jun: Hey, bad author.He's just been badly wounded down there, and now's your chance to take his body.

Xiao Ran: ...

System Jun: Wake up, bad author.Don't you really want to live?You should know that the container in front of you is the most powerful existence in this world today.As long as you get him, what you long for in that world will naturally be available at your fingertips.Now that this opportunity is right in front of you, do you really not want to give yourself another chance?

Xiao Ran: ...

The small metal ball flew to the place where Xiao Ran's head had been resting, as if it was constantly patting his cheek. [Air: QWQ]

Mr. System: You coward, coward.I don't even have the courage to give myself happiness so much, I really misunderstood you.Nima, if I had known, I would not have competed with 777 for this task.

Xiao Ran: ...

If Xiao Ran was awake at this moment, he would definitely think that this is not a cold system, it is obviously a human being wearing a system shell.

System Jun: You want to die, don’t you, I’ll help you, sir.Bad author, you have a weak soul, a weak soul, and a weak soul.Young master, I will trample you to death, trample you to death, trample you to death...

Small metal balls bounced up and down on the ice sheet.

Xiao Ran: ...

a long time--

System Jun: Xiao Ran, you scumbag and rotten author, you cannon fodder my beloved protagonist, why don't you hurry up and accept the punishment, QAQ.

Xiao Ran: I admit that I am a bad writer, but not bad.

Mr. System: You, you, are you laughing?

Xiao Ran: ...

Xiao Ran really wanted to know, he was almost turning into air, how did this guy see that he was smiling.Moreover, he clearly remembered that it was a man who appeared in the dream, but why did he see this little metal ball when he woke up.

System Jun: Wow, you finally woke up.

Xiao Ran: ...

The small metal ball fluttered on Xiao Ran's face, and stretched out two pairs of wings to hug him tightly. [Ice Field: QVQ]

After a while, Xiao Ran tore it off his face and held it in front of his eyes, he found that the small metal ball was actually wiping his face with its wings.

Xiao Ran: ...

Can he understand that this guy is wiping tears?No water stains can be seen on the clear and smooth metal surface.

Mr. System: There is no time, so hurry up and get into his body.

The small metal ball pointed at the man beside Xiao Ran who was meditating.

Xiao Ran glanced at the overly sophisticated man beside him, and immediately knew which character in his novel this man was.

Speaking of which, this person is still the most upright villain in Xiao Ran's novels.According to the original setting, this person was going to be killed by the protagonist at the end.In the end, he killed the protagonist in turn.

After making such a fuss with the small metal ball, Xiao Ran's heart, which had been at a loss for 32 years, finally found a way forward.Perhaps, reliving once again can really get what he desires most.So, like this guy said, why not give yourself a chance, a chance to be happy.

***

Thunder billowed, dark clouds covered the top, and strong winds blew.

The Luoshui River, which is usually quiet, is now like a roaring tiger, turbulent and surging, setting off waves of turmoil.The raging waves beat against the river bed, splashing crystal clear waves.

The majestic coercion seemed to be unrestrained, making the whole Luoshui town full of fog.

Luoshui River.

A woman clutched her huge belly and was lying behind a rock. Her clothes had already been soaked in cold sweat, and the scattered black silk was sticking to her face wantonly, and her bitten lower lip was faintly white.

Suddenly, the woman moaned loudly in pain, and her bulging belly instantly deflated.Rolling thunderclouds, silver lightning, accompanied by the loud cry of the baby, the downpour of rain.

The blood on the big beach behind the reef was washed away by the heavy rain. The woman on the sandy ground was pale and pale. She had already lost her breath after losing too much blood. There was a red baby lying under her wide-open legs.

Suddenly, a huge wave crossed the river bed, rolled up the baby on the ground, and threw it into the Luoshui River.

After seven days.

The Luoshui River regained its former mystery, and it fell asleep peacefully, as if the scene that day was just an accident.Before dawn, a few emerald green birds were flying freely in the gorgeous clouds all over the sky.

After the reef, on the sandy ground.

A crystal clear baby, eyes closed, mouth smiling, sleeping quietly, he is so peaceful, carefree.

At this time, a cold and majestic voice sounded from the silent riverside of Luoshui.

"Forget it, since I can't change my fate even against the sky, why should I be persistent."

The visitor's snow-clothed and snow-haired, fairy-like, unearthly, can't sum up his image and aura. He is so elegant and unique, and his face is exquisitely crafted, even if he is quietly Standing there, it will also make people feel amazing.

He stood beside the reef, looking at the little baby on the sand and gravel calmly, his silver eyes were neither happy nor sad, nor angry nor worried.

Suddenly, the sleeping baby opened his eyes suddenly, his blood-colored pupils glowed with a strange red light, and he looked at the visitor with a half-smile.

"Remember, your name is Yuan Mo. After today, I will be your master."

After finishing speaking, he lightly raised the dust whisk in his hand, and a beam of white light sank into the center of the baby's eyebrows, forming a very faint trace of tears.In an instant, the red light in the baby's eyes dissipated, and the original black color returned.

As far as the eye can see, those black eyes are so pure, and there is still a little bit of obsidian in them.

The baby was quietly lying in the arms of the man in white, his black pupils were as thick as ink, looking bloodthirsty at the man's face that he would never forget even if it turned into ashes.

——Excerpt from "The Creator II" at the beginning of rebirth

The author has something to say:

Minor fixes.

Bad author: Hey boy, here's the toilet paper for you.

Mr. System: The soul is light, and they didn't pull it.

Male pig's foot: (still not on the wheel, continue to watch)