Hongmeng System Shuttles Through the World

Back in the apartment, the emperor was lying on the bay window and looked down with his eyes.

"Four years ago, the current Ying Manji should be thirteen years old, and he has just entered the first year of junior high school, so should I also have more contact with him... Maybe it will be more powerful for my future actions." Thinking like this, the emperor It feels so annoying, and there is no very clear goal.

"Ding! The host triggers a side quest: Guilty Crown (optional)."

"Optional? What do you mean."

"Ding! The host has three optional quest directions: (1) Join ghq, kill Yingmanji and Funeral Society, difficulty s (2) Become king, destroy ghq, prevent the resurrection of Yingman's real name, difficulty a; (3) ) Do not join any forces, change the fate of everyone, the difficulty is sss.”

"Difficulty and rewards are proportional, right?" Tianzi asked, but there was also a faint guess in his heart.

"Yes." The system replied affirmatively, "Each optional task can restore the host's cultivation, so the host does not need to worry that the task of A-level cannot achieve the purpose of coming to this plane."

Nodding slightly, the emperor chose the third way without thinking much.

After all, he originally wanted to change their fate, and he didn't think he didn't have this strength!

"Ding! The host chooses the task of the third direction: do not join any forces, change the fate of everyone. Difficulty: sss. Rewards: points, diamond-level lottery x1, soul realm 1, extreme cold field in the peak of the mysterious field, "King" the power of. "

Slightly stunned, the emperor noticed the power of the last "king" and asked, "Is it the same as Ying Manji?"

The so-called king's power extracts other people's minds in the form of voids and uses them as props. If the voids are destroyed, the owner will die. And can combine multiple voids into new voids.

"Yes."

After the emperor nodded, he ignored the system.

"School festival?" The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the emperor thought of the innocent girl he met not long ago, and her fate in the anime was not very good.

Because the soul hall Sata (Sakura Manji's high school classmate and friend) let him use the void (the void of the school festival) to repair the car and was involved in the explosion of the car. After waking up, she used void again in order to save her beloved set, and eventually void was hit and killed by a plane.

At that moment, she had not finished an hour before confessing to her beloved, not even twenty-fourths of a day. When he was dying, he left a last word "I still like the gentle king" (refers to the set).

"Go to the junior high school of Tianwangzhou No. 1 High School tomorrow to see."

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The next day, the principal's office of Tianwangzhou No. 1 High School Junior High School.

"Da da da!" There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." A low but majestic voice came from inside.

The emperor walked in naturally, saw an empty chair, didn't say anything, just sat on it, his legs were hanging on the table, he looked like a problem student.

"Who are you! You are so presumptuous here!" Sitting in front of the emperor was a middle-aged man from the Mediterranean Sea, and he couldn't help but get angry when he saw a boy who looked like a student sitting in front of him unceremoniously.

Monthly read!

Too lazy to say a word of nonsense to him, the emperor is just a pupil technique tossed over.

It's a very simple thing, the middle-aged man is blind and demented.

"Name: Emperor. Age: 12. It's the first day of the new year. Is there any problem?" With a ray of sunlight coming in, Tianzi took a nail clipper from the table and started to trim his nails.

"Yes..." A dull voice came from the man's mouth.

Glancing at him at last, this man was so easily controlled by himself, the emperor couldn't help but feel a little dull: "boring."

After speaking, he stood up, threw the nail clippers exactly where they were, and left the principal's room.

But perhaps because he felt that no one in this plane could hurt him, the emperor never thought of dispersing his soul power, and he did not pay attention to a relatively secret dark place in the principal's office.

With a camera, the red light looks a little weird...

The third class.

"It's him?" The cute girl in the second row noticed the long silver-haired boy standing lazily beside the teacher, and couldn't help but be surprised.

In the same way, the boy also noticed this girl, he couldn't help but frown, and then he frowned: No! Very wrong! ! How come the school festival is also on the first day of the first year! ! She is one year younger than Ying Manji, so she probably hasn't entered junior high school yet! !

There is a problem here! !

Unable to figure it out, the young man shook his head, thinking that he had misremembered, but when he moved his gaze to a figure at the back of the classroom, his brows became even tighter - it was Ying Manji!

The color of his hair is brown, his hair is short to the neck, and his pupils are red. Wearing a not-so-ugly school uniform on his body highlights his melancholy. He faces out the window and looks indifferent to everything else.

He is still very recognizable.

Then it seemed that he noticed that the emperor was looking at him, Ying Manji glanced at him and then stopped looking at him.

Turning his attention to the school festival, the emperor put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart and smiled reluctantly at her.

The school festival was a little shy, and lowered his head, not daring to look at the emperor.

"Classmate that day, find a vacant seat and sit down. There is just a vacant seat behind Xiaoji, how is it?" The teacher said to the emperor with a negotiating tone.

He received a notice from the principal to treat the emperor well, oh, it's not a notice, it's an order! It can be seen that the identity of this emperor will be very scary.

Therefore, when he noticed that the emperor and the school festival seemed to know each other, he let the emperor sit behind the school festival and be a good man.

"Thank you, teacher, it's ok." The emperor responded with a smile, then walked to the vacant seat behind the girl and sat down, putting down his schoolbag.

"Hey!" As soon as the emperor sat down, the school festival turned around and called him.

"I'm not called hello, I have a name." After stopping her, the emperor corrected.

"Okay okay, Son of Heaven, why did you come here? The semester is almost over. Did you transfer?" The school festival priest asked curiously, she had never seen Son of Heaven on campus. After all, a boy as handsome as Tianzi has a rare long silver-white hair. If you see it for the first time, it will definitely be very impressive.

"I'm... from a transfer school..."

He couldn't help but rolled his eyes at him, and the school priest pouted in dissatisfaction: "What is it called..."

"By the way, I want to ask you something." Before the school festival said the next sentence, the emperor quickly asked, "How old are you?"

"Ah?" The school festival was puzzled, "Why are you asking this?"

"It's nothing, just ask if you are older or younger than me." The emperor smiled shyly, unwilling to reveal too much.

"Then you should be older than me." After carefully examining the emperor, the school festival guessed that she is only about one meter five now, and the emperor is already a few meters six, so she should be older than her, "I'm 12 age."

Sure enough, he remembered correctly.

Frowning slightly, the emperor lowered his head in thought.

Could it be that my arrival has an impact on this plane?

"System, what's going on?"

"No information at the moment, I don't know..."

Son of Heaven: "..."

This system is useless when it comes to a critical moment, and he will fall into trouble when he is down.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that the Son of Heaven seemed to have something on his mind, the school mourner asked with concern.

"It's alright, let's go to class." Tianzi replied absently.

"Come on, don't say it, don't say it."

Since he was also a top student in a key high school in his previous life, it was not a problem to master the contents of these junior high schools, so the emperor was not very interested in what the teacher said, so he looked out the window.

His eyes seemed to pass through a heavy building and saw the bone Christmas tree. The corners of the emperor's mouth rose slightly, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he thought: This plane is a bit different... Interesting... ghq, funeral club and guardian Grave man...don't let me down...

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