Male God Transformation Project [Rebirth]

"Hmm..." Ling Zimo rubbed his eyes and slowly opened them.

What catches the eye is the white walls and luxurious crystal lamps, followed by the 'vast' room...

Fuck, it’s really not an exaggeration to use vastness. How big is this room?It's at least two hundred square meters...

Fuck, who is this prodigal son? !Ling Zimo looked at the bed about 4 meters long and 3 meters wide with shocked eyes, and then looked at the retro bookshelf on the nearby wall. On the luxurious desk was an expensive-looking computer.There are large floor-to-ceiling windows and a glass door next to it. Outside the door is a wide balcony. White jade-colored seats are quietly placed there. On the table are luxurious tea sets, all of which are inlaid with gold...

To sum it up in one sentence: The prodigal son of a god-level local tyrant!

Who is this local tyrant Nima?Let's be friends, shall we?Ling Zimo is ready to hug his thigh...

Looking at Ling Zimo's eyes wide open, Yue Lao no longer had a sad face: "This guy, he lost his memory! Haha... No wonder he looks like a little embarrassment of Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden... Well, well, well This can be regarded as rebirth... It is normal for the system to have problems~ It just happened to be formatted~" Yue Lao nodded appreciatively, "However, it is better not to let him know about amnesia, otherwise he will After recovering the memory, my mission also failed...yes! Don't tell him!" Squinting his eyes, he happily returned to the fairyland with Qiongye Yulu.

[Didi, the Chengshen system is officially launched. 】

Ling Zimo only realized now that he has been reborn...

(╯ □ ′) ╯︵┻━┻ 卧 卧, Lao Tzu's money ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

【What you should be thinking now is "What is the system? How to use it? Or what is this identity? How can I prevent people from discovering it?!" Why is money the first thing that comes to mind? ! 】Ling Zimo pouted: What is the system?Can I eat it?And do you think their "special people" can't act?Maybe he can act better than the so-called king of heaven.Besides, isn't it possible to pretend to be amnesia... Fuck, what was that sound just now? !Is there someone next to me? Hello? !

Ling Zimo was a little stiff, God knows what the hell he fears the most!

The voice was silent for a while, and then when Ling Zimo really thought he had run into a ghost, he spoke again.

"I am the number NB0002, the guide of the Chengshen system. You can call me... 0002. Next, I will guide you to use the system and complete the tasks issued by the system." A slightly lively voice sounded, and then A child about 7 or 8 years old appeared in front of me out of thin air.

"NB0002... What the hell is going on..." Ling Zimo looked at the child in front of him, "Don't you have a name?"

"Yes, no." The child nodded, and his mood seemed to become a little low all of a sudden.

"Then I'll make one... how about Ling Yun?" Ling Zimo looked at him, and then at the surroundings, "Speaking of which, what's going on?"

"Ling Yun...? Then I will call Ling Yun." The child hesitated, and then immediately replied, "Because the system sensed your strong desire and forcibly bound you, but because your body was dead at that time, so The system automatically started the [Reincarnation] operation, and then brought you to this parallel world."

"Parallel world? Are you saying that this is not the original world?" Ling Zimo asked in surprise, "What about this body? What identity is it?"

"The owner of this body is also called Ling Zimo. He is 16 years old this year. He is the youngest son of the head of a musical family. He has two older sisters and a cousin. He is very talented in music, and his own talent is not weak." Ling Yun spread his hands. , "Because he is the youngest son and is so talented, he is naturally loved by his parents..."

It turns out that Ling Zimo is a proud son of heaven!

Although his family background is huge, because he is from a family of classical music, he does not have too strict requirements on him, only needing outstanding music.And Ling Zimo showed amazing talent when he was young. After learning the piano for only one month, he surpassed his cousin who was six years older than him (cousin, I'm sorry, you became cannon fodder). Six years of piano practice... Not only the piano, but other musical instruments, as well as skills, seem to be innate. If you are familiar with it, you will be better than those who have learned it for a few years. The appearance is outstanding. The talent is extraordinary...

This is simply going against the rhythm of the sky, isn't it? !

Moreover, he is the only youngest son, plus the premature baby is weak, the head of the family and his wife love him even more, they will give the best, and definitely not better!Do whatever is required as far as possible.The strange thing is that even with this kind of spoiling, Ling Zimo did not develop a superior and complacent personality, but became more and more rigorous, calm and even indifferent.I have always been strict with myself, never made any demands, and never made trouble for no reason.The excessive doting of the parents did not cause dissatisfaction with the two sisters.On the contrary, the two of them also dote on this hard-won younger brother very much.If there are fun things, let the younger brother play first, and if there are delicious things, let the younger brother eat first.

If you want to ask why it is hard to come by, it is because when Ling Zimo was not born... when the two sisters were still young, they were involved in a kidnapping case.In order to save them, Mrs. Ling, who was eight months pregnant, almost had a miscarriage.And Ling Zimo, who was only eight months old, almost died.Thanks to the rapid development of science and technology in this world, medical technology has saved Ling Zimo's life, but he suffers from the sequelae that are difficult to get rid of in his life--asthma and frailty.Therefore, for this hard-won younger brother who became a premature baby because of himself, the two sisters dote on him beyond words.

In contrast, his cousin Ling Yuhan, who is six years older than Ling Zimo, is much more miserable...

As the saying goes, if the father doesn't hurt, if the mother doesn't love, isn't that the way it is?Ling Yuhan, whose parents died in a car accident in his early years, was adopted by Patriarch Ling since he was a child.Can you expect a person to be better than their own children if they are not their own?Don't be delusional, okay?No matter how good it is, it's impossible to be better than your own children?Although they are related by blood, they are not biological after all!Although he was gifted and intelligent since he was a child, he couldn't resist being compared with Ling Zimo, who was six years younger but had far more geniuses than him!So Ling Yuhan was reduced to a supporting green leaf.What?You ask?Is he not reconciled or envious or jealous?of course not!You know, he was the one who involved the two sisters of the Ling family in the kidnapping case!It turned out that he was the only one the kidnappers wanted to kidnap!In other words, Ling Zimo's premature birth was indirectly caused by him... Do you think he has reason to hate?Besides, Ling Zimo is equivalent to his parents?What if he gets upset and the parents of the Ling family send him away? !He's not an idiot, is he?

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Hearing this, Ling Zimo couldn't help but feel ashamed.Put this identity on any girl.That girl is definitely the protagonist of the romance drama, not only Mary Sue, but also the skills that can be learned in one go, NB's family background, outstanding appearance, good father, mother, good sister, premature baby's frailty and illness Jiao... With so many gold fingers on one person, it is really enviable, jealous and hateful!This is the rhythm of Marysu!

only……

God damn it!What is your intention to put this kind of identity on a man? !As a man, are you really sick and delicate? !

Moreover, why did the original owner die...could it be because of this stupid asthma? !

"Who the hell chose this identity..." Ling Zimo covered his face and said in pain.

Ling Yun spread his hands, and said helplessly: "There is no way...the only body that is more suitable for you is this body, and the death did not exceed 1 minute..."

Ling Zimo lay dead.

"This one is not bad either! Didn't you always care about your previous life's money? It just so happens that this body has a good family background and has a lot of money to spend." Ling Yun pointed to the surroundings, "Look at such a luxurious room..."

Ling Zimo glanced around, covered his face and continued to lie down, "Isn't it the same?! I used to earn money by myself, but now it's my parents' money, and it's not my parents' money!"

"Forget it! Then tell me what it's like to become a god and have tasks!" Ling Zimo got up helplessly, looked at Ling Yu in front of him and said, "You won't ask me to practice some magical skills, Then no one can beat you, become a Flying Immortal, right?!"

"Of course not! The so-called becoming a god refers to the god in people's hearts, but judging from your body...well, the great god of classical music?" Ling Yun sat down and touched his chin with his white and tender hand, "Probably Is it like a male god? Unmatched? Unattainable? Perfect? ​​Probably... That's it." After finishing speaking, he nodded seriously.

Ling Zimo twitched the corner of his mouth with difficulty, "Male god? Peerless? Dirty!"

"However, if it's a great god in the music industry or something... it's probably... quite simple?" Ling Zimo rubbed his chin, and squinted at Ling Yun beside him, "But, now, let's see if there is anything useful It's..."