Backroom: My system has a billion points of serious illness

As a high-level dual-material system with self-cultivation, connotation, and the courage to face corruption of the host's points.He is very self-aware, when to use points and when not to use points.

The cost of the analog module cannot be said to be high, it can only be said to be sky-high.Even his system with hundreds of millions of "small" savings can't afford it.

The stupid host in my own family used the simulated quota that he had acquired at a high price, but frequently died. As a system, he expressed his "gratification" about this.

If this goes on like this, if I run into a few more hosts like this by then, my savings that I have accumulated for a long time will definitely be exhausted (Great Sadness)

99% of the head of the host in my home is filled with middle school and astringent,

He couldn't imagine what kind of tragedy it would be if he opened the store module for him and gave him a lot of points earned in the simulation.

He is not one of those poor and face-saving selection systems that rely on snowballing loan points to send benefits to the host every day, just like raising a father.

Relying on his own multi-layered routines: achievements, card draws, gift packages that you don’t want to give, and system upgrades to save face and catch fish.He has the confidence to pluck his host bald.

Looking at the accounts with over [-] simulated income points each time, he felt that he was simply a great benevolent system.

I was actually willing to pick out a resource of 1000 points from it, and gave it to this stupid host in my family in the form of achievement points and attribute points.

He knows, He understands.

With the points I gave him, even a dog can stand up and grab a baseball bat to stack q in the sky, and even the most common carp king can trigger a flood to drown Gulardo.

God, is there a kinder system in this world than me?

At least, at least, at worst, killing this plane should be no problem.

But he really didn't expect that the involution between the systems had reached such an extent that such a small plane was squeezed into so many systems that had just graduated.

Not to mention that I have to free up my hands to sweep away these obstructive colleagues, the key is that when they settle in this small plane, they are actually raising the status and evaluation of this small plane at the same time.

The little plane that couldn't bear the standard of the "Tower of Babel" project was also forcibly pulled into the back room and integrated into it.

In fact, this is not a bad thing, at least for him, as long as this stupid host in his family can live one more day in this real rather than reconstructed back room, he will earn a day of blood.

But only now did he realize that he was too naive, too stupid.

Not to mention that I spent a lot of points to choose an expensive template with three color levels for the host, but that chess piece house snatched it away...

And no matter how much the "Small Ocean Column" I bought at extra cost was hateful and irresponsible, it wasn't that level, but it also wiped out the alien invasive species that was in charge of that level.

He didn't expect that even an originally safe level had become a battlefield between entities and humans, and his host was dying.

But what he absolutely never expected was that the host of his family was "lucky" to win the jackpot, and was "seen" by a high-dimensional existence.

One size belongs to one size, no matter how he carries his non-existent conscience, he uses different tricks to slaughter the host and squeeze the host.

But He only cares about money and not life, He is satisfied with letting him honestly be his own scoring machine.

But now I only look at "you", but "you" is going to punch me directly.It also directly pollutes my system window.

Why are you so sensitive?This one glance directly makes you overwhelmed? !

You didn't melt, and you didn't explode.

Family members, who knows?Today I met a lower existence......

Can't take it anymore!I tnnd spent all my points and blow up the whole back room with one punch! ! !

But after thinking for 0.0000001 milliseconds, the system quickly calmed down and looked down with a sneer at the spiritual black hole that was still devouring the soul of his host.

[Do you engage in mental pollution with me? ]

[walk slowly!Just do it! ! ! ]

[I want to let you know what is called the supreme glory of the dreaded erect ape! ! ! ]

While chattering, the flickering system light group that expressed emotion was vigorously lit up, and a large list appeared in front of him.

[It's up to you! ]

[Although the points spent will almost wipe out all the savings I have saved for a long time. ]

[But if it does, then I'll take off]

[What did the previous host say?correct!The bigger the waves, the more expensive the fish! ]

Then the system light group carefully pulled out an existence that was twisting crazily, looked like a lump of taro, and was spitting out the magic sound of "speaking truth" all the time.

Then he aimed this thing at the existence of the soul of the host who was bottomless and wanted to prostitute him for nothing through the spiritual black hole.

At the same time, the huge "eye" standing on top of the purple mountain also looked at him.

Across an indescribable distance, through countless folding spaces and time and space, the two sides immediately launched a first-ever confrontation.

The countless pairs of "eyes" gushing out during the confrontation defeated the defense condensed by the few small light spots next to the light ball in a few seconds.

Looking down at the densely packed "eyes" and "sacred scripts" rushing towards him like a tsunami, he smiled disdainfully and took out a scroll that symbolized the simple order and at the same time exuded the atmosphere of endless chaos.

I saw six characters engraved on the scroll: the art of printing with movable type.

Then suddenly several phantoms flashed out from behind the light ball at the same time.

There is a phantom in a black bodysuit and white suspenders with a parted head in real gray.

There was also a strong phantom wearing a red turban, who happened to turn around confidently.

Also, like a tornado, it is constantly spinning, showing the long-haired phantom of "King Qin Sweeping Liuhe".

What's more, they are still praising and admiring at the very side, nodding and smiling in the face of this terrifying wave of filth, and there is no trace of a 24-year-old phantom on their faces.

"Pressure Massenet~(Music)"

With the appearance of these phantoms, those "eyes" that swarmed over quickly evaporated and disappeared like small puddles seeing the blazing sun, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Among these "eyes", the "phase body" composed of the soul carrying the real evil power, carrying the enslaved and destroyed things, and the "spider" representing the fallen soul are still facing those phantoms rushed over.

But the "Phasebody" who achieved perfection with pure evil was shattered after a few combo strikes by the basketball and the long-haired phantom that surpassed the speed of light.

Unable to look directly, the "spiders" possessing the power of the evil void turned into powder one after another under the confident turning back of the phantom of the red turban.

"Hum hum……………"

Hearing this cry, the surviving "Phasebody" and "Spider" immediately felt something bad from the soul level.

So they began to try to escape against the consciousness of the void.But he was quickly stopped by another phantom hidden in the void.

"You can't go!" The phantom that appeared suddenly was wearing the uniform of the Eighth Route Army. Although his facial features were covered by the brim of his hat, he could still see the smile outlined at the corner of his mouth.

The "Phase Body" and "Spider" were forced to freeze their bodies by special rules and were unable to move at all, and they regained their freedom after a few seconds.

But the next moment......

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

In this scream that exudes endless stench, everything resonates and then turns into nothingness.

They return to the void.