Conquer the world with the system!

After leaving the apocalyptic world, Mo Zhaoyuan entered the next world, which is what cn170 said to him before—"In the next world, you will become an existence that no one can kill, and the next world is an ordinary modern world. The risk factor is low”—and it turns out that  …

Well, it is indeed an ordinary modern world, with a low risk factor; he has indeed become an existence that no one can kill, because he, yes, ghost, ah!

Mo Zhaoyuan, who pretended to be a ghost in the last world and turned into a ghost in this world, was a little cautious.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that he had turned into a ghost, which could be seen from his translucent body, and what was strange was that the ghost he possessed this time had no memory for him to inherit, but It's still his original appearance, so maybe this time he is still called "Mo Zhaoyuan"?

But having said that, what is it like to become a ghost——

"cn170, what about the simple mode that we agreed on, and nobody can be killed if we agreed on it, and turning into a ghost or something doesn't make people happy at all!" Mo Zhaoyuan looked at his translucent self in the mirror, "And all of them have changed. You have become a ghost, why can you still be reflected in the mirror!"

"Because you are not an ordinary ghost!" cn170 replied, "And it is true that no one can kill you, I am not lying."

"No——I don't think it's an appropriate and reasonable reward to become an 'existence that can't be killed' because of becoming a ghost." Mo Zhaoyuan thinks this reward is a scam, "Also, what is meant by 'I'm not an ordinary ghost' ? Could it be that there is something special about the ghost I am possessing now?"

"This needs to be explored by Xiaoyuan himself!" cn170 did not directly answer Mo Zhaoyuan's question, but kicked the ball back to Mo Zhaoyuan.

"Okay, I'll explore by myself." Mo Zhaoyuan shrugged indifferently. He looked around while talking, "So, where am I now?"

It can be seen that he should be in a bedroom. This bedroom is not too big, but it should have a lot of things, single bed, desk and chair, bookshelf, computer desk, wardrobe... . There are also posters on the wall, each of which is of a basketball star.

Oh, of course, Mo Zhaoyuan doesn't know these basketball stars, but is there anyone else besides basketball stars on the poster who is wearing a jersey and holding a basketball?

Mo Zhaoyuan felt that his identity in this life was a bit strange, just from his body - although he had already turned into a ghost, it could be seen that the clothes on his body were decades ago.A smoky gray double-breasted trench coat, a tight white shirt tucked into black skinny trousers, and a pair of motorcycle gloves on his hands--the style of the shining 60s military coat and skinny trousers; not to mention, his current The hairstyle is also very old-fashioned with a big back. This style does not look ugly on Mo Zhaoyuan. On the contrary, it has the feeling of a British gentleman in the last century, but Mo Zhaoyuan himself is not sensitive to this outfit.

And the room he is in now is a very common modern male single bedroom, the owner of the room may be a student, a student who loves basketball or basketball stars.

Mo Zhaoyuan has no memory of this ghost, he doesn't know what this ghost's life was like before he was alive, and how he died, and he doesn't know whose room he is in now, and why he is in this room.

cn170 didn't answer his question, just when Mo Zhaoyuan wanted to continue asking, the door of the room was opened.

"Phew - I'm so excited, we're going to play next month!" A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy walked into the room. He was wearing a black baseball uniform with white sleeves and a printed shirt on the chest. Conspicuous logo pattern - Ming.

Mo Zhaoyuan watched silently as the boy in front of him threw the backpack on his back onto the chair, then jumped onto the bed and rolled several times.

"Trigger mission - basketball championship."

"Mission level--required mission."

"Mission description - help Mingming High School become the champion of this city's basketball game."

Mingming High School...Combined with the logo picture on the boy's clothes, Mo Zhaoyuan felt that the main character of this mission was right in front of his eyes.

"Who is he?" Mo Zhaoyuan asked.

"Ji Xunsheng, a sophomore in Ming'an High School, is also a member of the Ming'an High School's basketball team and serves as a small forward." cn170 quickly gave the boy's basic information.

"Then what do you mean by helping Ming'an High School become the champion of this city's basketball game?" Mo Zhaoyuan had a vague premonition in his heart, "I'm a ghost now—what can I help them with?" What's more, he only knows about basketball, he only knows about this sport, he has never watched a basketball game, nor has he ever played basketball, so if he wants to help others, he is really... completely helpless!

"In this world, you can possess someone for 10 minutes every hour." cn170 said, "The city basketball game will officially start on the [-]st of next month, and Mingming High School will naturally participate in the game, and your task is to Let them be champions."

"Hmm..." Mo Zhaoyuan raised his eyebrows, is it a small help to possess others for 10 minutes every hour, "Since my task is to 'help' them win the championship, That is to say, doesn't the Mingming High School basketball team have the ability to win the championship?" Mo Zhaoyuan asked, "How was their performance in last year's competition?"

"Last year they only passed the first game, and they were eliminated in the second game." cn170 said, and then saw Mo Zhaoyuan's face that was obviously cloudy and rainy, so he explained again, "But , Ming Ming’s strength can actually make it to the top [-], and he was eliminated so early last year because the opponent in the second game was the strong basketball team in the city, and Yanhe Road High School, which won the runner-up later.”

"Is the top sixteen strong?" Mo Zhaoyuan touched his forehead a little speechlessly, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the motorcycle gloves on his hand, and his mood dropped a little, "By the way, why do I have to dress like this? , even though I have become a ghost, but I don’t want to be...so...retro." When Mo Zhaoyuan said the last two words, he obviously hesitated, trying to make his wording as simple as possible. To be more tactful, in fact, the first reaction in his heart was "old-fashioned".

"This is how you die in this world," cn170 said in a flat tone, but he could still discern a little smile in it when he listened carefully, "Anyway, others can't see you, so don't care so much!"

Although no one can see me, I can see myself!

Mo Zhaoyuan felt a little haggard.

The task in this world is actually not easy for him.First, he becomes a ghost, a ghost who cannot touch or be touched by others, and may be a ghost who has been dead for decades.Turning into a ghost means that his actions are extremely limited. If he is a human being, if he wants Ming Ming to win, he can also find someone to beat the players of other teams with sacks one by one. But he became a ghost, and he couldn't use any other methods except the 10-minute possession every hour.Secondly, he knows nine out of ten things about basketball—he knows nothing about it. As a person who has never even touched basketball, Mo Zhaoyuan feels that it will not be easy for him to complete this task. Not only that, he also has to think about it. Do your best, change your thinking, and take a slant, otherwise this task is really hanging.Finally, the task required was to "Help Mingming High School become the champion of this city's basketball game". If it was this game, it would not be enough to win the championship next year. The addition of this condition made Mo Zhaoyuan a little more urgent about the task. feel.

"Tsk, this is not an easy mode, it is clearly a hard mode!" Mo Zhaoyuan couldn't help but muttered in a low voice.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah. ——”

Mo Zhaoyuan frowned, and subconsciously covered his ears with his hands, but it was useless. Ji Xunsheng's excited shout penetrated his translucent palm and directly entered the eardrum.

Mo Zhaoyuan: ...

Sophomore disease, can be cured!

"Do I have to be here?" he asked. "Can I leave this room?"

"No." cn170 rejected Mo Zhaoyuan with an elegant tone, "Either stay in this room, or stay within 100 meters of Ji Xunsheng."

Mo Zhaoyuan looked at Ji Xunsheng with naked disgust: "This guy is too... so what, don't you calm down, there is still a month before the competition, what are you doing so excited! "

"Because I was eliminated in the second round last year, I am looking forward to this year's competition," cn170 said. "Such a reaction is normal, after all, he is just a 17-year-old boy!"

"I was not like this when I was 17 years old." Mo Zhaoyuan said coldly.

"That's because you, Obuchi, are abnormal!" cn170 said with a smile.

"By the way, after I am possessed, will the person possessed by me know that he was possessed by me before?" Mo Zhaoyuan asked aloud as if he suddenly remembered something.

"He will know after possessing, but when possessing, the control of the body is completely in your hands." cn170 replied, "So Xiaoyuan, don't worry!"

"In this way, we won't be able to possess too many people..." Mo Zhaoyuan floated in the air, touching his chin seriously, "And if I must stay in this room or in Ji Xunsheng Within 100 meters, Ji Xunsheng is almost the only person who can possess him!" He tilted his head. "cn170, the possession you mentioned is only aimed at Ji Xunsheng?"

"Not really." cn170 said with a smile, "But just like Xiaoyuan's analysis, the best choice is naturally Ji Xunsheng."

"Ha..." Mo Zhaoyuan let out a short chuckle, "It's kind of interesting."

His eyes fell on Ji Xunsheng—the boy is now taking out the homework in his schoolbag, sitting at the desk and writing hard——the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, with boundless disdain, and he said: "Then, let me lead Let's get them on the championship podium!"

"Well, Xiaoyuan is really good!" cn170's voice was extremely coaxing, "However, if he wants to lead Mingming to the championship podium, Xiaoyuan still needs to be familiar with the rules and regulations of basketball in this month. All kinds of techniques and tactics will do!"

Mo Zhaoyuan: ...

Just now he published a very powerful declaration full of passion, and the next moment he was thrown cold water or something, that's enough!