Scum attack must be abused [Quick Transmigration]

"You can't do this to me!"

"I can. Now, we have broken up, please get out of my house."

Seeing this, Ling Anxiu took a sip of salt soda and sprayed it on the computer screen, and ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart.Before he even had time to get the paper, he typed out a series of words filled with righteous indignation: "The author is enough! To that kind of self-righteous, scumbag who only thinks with his lower body, I just want to say two words - fuck off! Strongly demand abuse Gong!" , Hang him up and beat him, beat him a hundred times a hundred times!"

Ling Anxiu turned off the computer angrily, lay on the bed, stared at the ceiling, too angry to speak.

As a pure gay (virgin), Ling Anxiu has always had beautiful fantasies about his future partner.Helpless, he didn't even have the guts to come out, let alone fall in love.The sad but hungry Ling Anxiu can only find comfort in Two-dimensional, but he is so full of scumbags!He, Ling Anxiu, hates those scumbags attacking scumbags the most. This completely tarnishes the image of comrades, and he will never allow it!

But there's nothing he can do if he doesn't allow it, and he can't put the knife on the author's neck and threaten her to attack her.

Ling Anxiu was depressed, when he suddenly heard the sound of the computer starting up.

Ling Anxiu sat up in a jerk—how could his computer turn on automatically?Ling Anxiu glanced at the unplugged power supply, and immediately gasped, goose bumps all over his body.He was motionless, not daring to breathe, staring at the computer screen.

The computer blue screened for a while, and then a line of words appeared in the middle of the screen - "Do you want to enjoy the pleasure of training scumbags?"

Terrified, Ling Anxiu held the mouse tremblingly, moved the cursor to the position of "yes" tremblingly, closed his eyes, and pressed down with his teeth gritted.

result……

As if nothing happened.Ling Anxiu opened his eyes, and what he saw was still the bedroom where he had lived for more than 20 years. The computer in front of him was blacked out and completely turned off.

It turned out to be an illusion.Ling Anxiu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the time, guessed that his mother was about to prepare dinner, so he planned to go to the restaurant to wait for the meal.

The second Ling Anxiu opened the door, his face turned pale—what was in front of him was no longer the familiar living room, but endless darkness.Ling Anxiu didn't dare to take a step at all. Under his feet, it seemed to be the abyss leading to hell.

Ling Anxiu forced himself to calm down, closed the door, and ran to the window to have a look - sure enough, the supermarket across from home was gone.Dark, dark, all dark!His bedroom has always been the only floating star in the universe.Ling Anxiu stretched out his hand tremblingly out of the window, and his hand immediately merged with the darkness and disappeared from his vision.Ling Anxiu retracted his hand and found that his hand was unharmed.

...There must be something wrong!

Thinking of the "illusion" just now, Ling Anxiu turned around abruptly—the computer without power supply was emitting a blue light... Sure enough, you were the one playing tricks!

Ling Anxiu was angry and scared, and was about to smash the computer when he heard an ethereal and indifferent female voice.

"Welcome to Alien Space No. 67. I am the intelligent system of this space. You can call me 'Rot God'."

It took Ling Anxiu a full minute to digest this sentence - whether he has time traveled, or traveled to a space that he has never heard of before.However, there still seems to be something wrong.

"Uh, Rotten God, is this space my bedroom?" Shouldn't it be a more domineering place?

"Your bedroom is just a conscious expression of space."

"Is there anyone else in that space?"

"Have."

"Huh? Really? Where are they then?"

"You have no authority to answer this question."

"... Oh." Ling Anxiu was a little disappointed. At this moment, he wished so much to be accompanied by someone of his own kind. Now it seemed that he had to face the reality alone. "That Rotten God, why did you summon me into this space?"

"Because your resentment towards Slag Gong has reached my minimum detection standard. In other words, you summoned me."

Ling Anxiu's eyes widened: "It's all okay... Wait, what do you mean... Could it be that my task is to attack all kinds of scumbags?!"

"To be precise, it's 'tune-up'."

Ling Anxiu stared incredulously at the "Slag Gong Training System" in front of him - symbolizing the mysterious blue light, the indifferent and rational system, and the eerie infinite darkness...Everything looks so high-end and elegant, but why should it be so high-end? The tasks performed are so down-to-earth!This is not the same as the story about saving the world in the novel! orz But Ling Anxiu is quite lucky, based on his many years of homeboy physique, if he travels to the "normal" space, it will definitely be a fast rhythm.Not to mention, this "Slag Gong Training System" is actually quite suitable for him.Thinking of this, Ling Anxiu felt less uneasy.Once it comes, it will be safe, and the most urgent task is to further deepen the understanding of the system.

Ling Anxiu thought for a while, and asked, "Fu Shen, what will happen if I don't complete the task?"

"You will disappear."

Ling Anxiu gasped, "You lied to me!"

"I'm an artificial intelligence, and I don't lie."

Ling Anxiu yelled in dissatisfaction: "This is too much! I have no experience in abusing people, so I might fail at first!"

"Before entering mission mode, you will be strengthened with an attribute."

Ling Anxiu asked: "What attributes can be strengthened?" Invisibility?Or mind control?

"The specific attributes of the reinforcement will be decided by me. Generally speaking, it depends on the next mission, but it is not permanent. It will disappear automatically after the mission is over."

Ling Anxiu felt a little relieved.This setting of the system is equivalent to opening a temporary but quite useful plug-in for yourself.But even so, the death rate should still be quite high.Although it is very satisfactory for him to abuse scum and attack gods, it would be too much to sacrifice his life.

"Fu Shen, when can I leave this space? My mother is still waiting for me to eat."

"You don't have the authority to know the answer to this question for the time being."

Ling Anxiu cried and said with a sad face: "...you are so stingy, what will happen if you tell me."

"I'm just a system, it's useless for you to act like a spoiled child to me. If you have no other questions, we can start. According to the tasks you will face soon, what you will get is-excellent workplace administrative ability"

Ling Anxiu didn't react at all, he saw the light beam in front of him suddenly become bigger, and the sudden strong light made him unable to open his eyes.While being illuminated by blue, a large amount of information rushed into Ling Anxiu's mind, and scenes were displayed before his eyes...

At the age of seven, he walked into the classroom for the first time carrying the schoolbag that his brother eliminated.Almost instantly, he saw the delicate-looking little boy.The little boy has an arrogance that other children of the same age do not have on his face, and his temperament is completely different from that of him in the countryside.He was attracted, and walked up to the little boy in a daze, so nervous that he couldn't even speak, "Well... I, can I sit next to you?"

At the age of 12, a classmate pointed at the boy and scolded the boy, "You are so proud! My mother said your mother is a whore, but you are an illegitimate child, a bastard!" The boy bowed his head and said nothing, but he rushed up and punched the man .The school was already dissatisfied with his arrears of tuition fees, and took the opportunity to persuade him to leave.Since then, he never went to school again.

At the age of 17, he looked enviously at the handsome young man in front of him, "The whole county is talking about you! Over the years, you are the first one of us to be admitted to the University of Hong Kong!"

The boy looked up at the sky and clasped his hands tightly, "I can finally leave here. Hong Kong City..."

It was the first time he saw the young man showing such a longing expression, his heart beat faster immediately, "Can I go to Hong Kong City with you? I can go there to work..."

The boy looked down at him for a long time, but he couldn't read the boy's expression.

At the age of 21, the day before he graduated from university, his two half-brothers died in a car accident, and he became the sole heir of that huge family.The young man is taken home by a father he has never met, enjoys everything in the upper class, and can look down on all those who once looked down on him.It was also on this day that a drunk young man pinned him down.

At the age of 25, he still maintains an ulterior relationship with young people.The young man bought him an apartment and occasionally came over to have sex with him.He was very satisfied, thinking that the young man was connected with him, so he gave up his job and stayed at home wholeheartedly, until the young man's fiancée came to the door and threw a thick stack of RMB in front of him...

Ling Anxiu's heart throbbed violently, and he had never experienced that kind of heart-piercing pain.This feeling is so real, as if he has experienced everything in the past 20 years.

"What... what's going on?" Ling Anxiu covered his chest, everything in front of him became blurred.

The system's voice without any emotion rang in his ears: "In the mission, 'he' is you, you are 'him', and you have all his memories, feelings and thoughts. This means that if you can't reason If you look at "him"—that is, your feelings, you may love that person as deeply as "him" so that the mission fails."

"...Damn it!" Ling Anxiu yelled, "I'm such a human being, are you trying to kill me by causing me so many emotional injuries?!"

"After each mission you can choose to forget everything about it."

Ling Anxiu sneered: "Thank you so much."

"Mission: Let Slag Gong regret it and return to you. Time limit: three months. Good luck, Mr. Ling."

Please let Slag Gong No. [-] come on stage o(≧v≦)o~~

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