Pain, a heart-wrenching pain.
Mo Fan felt as if his body was being stomped by hundreds of people. He slowly woke up from his coma. He couldn't help but curse.
Why? I had just successfully confessed my love and sent my girlfriend home. I was in a great mood and roared into the sky in the rain, but I was struck by lightning.
Who did I offend? Mo Fan felt indignant.
In his blurry memories, Mo Fan seemed to remember quite a few people punching and kicking him before he fainted from the pain.
However, Mo Fan still remembered that he was roaring at the sky to vent his joy. There was no one around him, and he lost consciousness after a flash of light.
It's over, I've been struck silly by lightning! Otherwise, how could this illusion be so real? Mo Fan thought sadly.
Mo Fan slowly opened his eyes. A wrinkled old face appeared in front of him. His entire face was almost touching Mo Fan's.
Mo Fan could smell the man's bad breath from such a close distance. The old man smiled when he saw Mo Fan open his eyes.
"Kid, are you awake?"
The strong smell made Mo Fan retreat without caring about the pain in his body. At the same time, he thought to himself that he was right, this must be an illusion. Otherwise, this guy's breath was as bad as a toilet that had not been cleaned for hundreds of years?
Suppressing the disgust in his heart, Mo Fan said to the man angrily,""Stay away from me. How long has it been since you brushed your teeth?”
"Brush your teeth?"
The old man in front of him was stunned. Then, he asked with a puzzled expression," Kid, you're talking about Shukou, right?”
"Same meaning." Mo Fan waved his hand.
Mo Fan was dumbfounded by the sudden movement!
F * ck, what the f * ck is going on?
Mo Fan was stunned as he looked at the little hand in front of him.
F * ck, this is my hand? Why did my hand become a child's hand?!
Mo Fan stood up from the ground in shock. He looked around his body and was completely dumbfounded!
F * ck, this body was not his at all. The body he was controlling now was only the body of an eleven or twelve-year-old child!
What kind of situation was this?
Could it be that I was struck by lightning and my soul possessed someone else's body like in the plot of a novel?!
Mo Fan was sweating profusely at the thought.
Mo Fan rolled his eyes and tried to calm himself down. He raised his head and carefully examined the old man.
The old man was dressed like an ancient man. His hair grew messily and his hair was stuck into hemp rope due to grease. It was as dirty as it could be.
His clothes were ragged, and his tattered and dirty linen clothes had already turned black. At a glance, it looked like they were made from a few tattered strips of cloth.
In his left hand was a dark, colorless, and smooth walking stick, and in his right hand was a broken bowl with half of it missing…
This old man was a beggar!
Could he have been struck by lightning and traveled to ancient times? Mo Fan was sweating profusely.
Mo Fan looked at the old beggar and asked in a trembling voice,""May…may I ask, where…where is this, and which dynasty is this?”
"Dynasty?"
The old beggar was puzzled. After a while, he said,""Brat, although we are beggars, you don't even know the basics? Isn't the Darming Dynasty we're in?
Sigh…it seems that no one has told you all this. Poor child, you're so young and you're already begging for a living like this old man. How are you going to live the rest of your life…"
"Darming Dynasty? Could it be that I was struck by lightning until the Ming Dynasty?!”
Mo Fan's heart trembled again as he muttered to himself.
The old beggar shook his head as he looked at Mo Fan, who was stunned once again.
"Kid, so you're still a fool. Sigh, looks like I can't do anything. I can't even protect myself, so I can't help you.
If I had known earlier, I would have let you be beaten to death by those people just now so that you wouldn't have to suffer in this world…Forget it, I'm leaving. Let's leave it to fate…"
The old beggar ignored Mo Fan, who was still in a daze. He staggered out of the room without looking back.
After the old beggar left, Mo Fan raised his head and looked at the dense forest not far away.
Thick trees towered into the sky, and birds were resting on the branches. The sky was unpolluted, and Mo Fan's eyes were filled with tears.
"Heavens, please kill me."
Mo Fan wailed in pain. He had thought that he would be able to return to his original world after being struck by the lightning, but he did not expect to be struck back to ancient times.
"Boohoo…If you knew this, how good would it be if I forced myself on my girlfriend after I successfully confessed? How can I pretend to be innocent? I'm still a virgin. Now that I'm gone, that woman will definitely bring me a cuckold.”
Just as Mo Fan was feeling sorrowful because he had traveled through the ancient times, a voice rang out in his mind, followed by a stiff voice,"" Eternal Life System activated!"
" Eternal Life System?!"
Mo Fan was dumbfounded when he heard the voice in his head. Before he could react, the voice in his head sounded again.
[Name: Host Mo Fan, Possessed by a Dead Nameless Beggar]
[Genre: Male]
[Age: Soul Age 22, Physical Age 12]
[Tall: 1.1 meters]
[Health status: 5 Normal status 10. Host's bodily functions are in a weak state.]
Identity verification complete, starting the fusion of eternal life mission…
As the voice faded, Mo Fan fell into a daze once again...
When he slowly woke up again, Mo Fan was bawling his eyes out.
"F * ck, what kind of lousy system is this? Oh my god, let another lightning strike me to death! I don't want to live anymore!"
As Mo Fan's voice fell, a confused voice echoed in his mind.
"Host, why are you doing this? It's the dream of mortals like you to obtain the Eternal Life System. Why are you crying?”
"Sob sob sob…What the hell, what lousy system, what trick to breaking immortality, how can I complete this kind of eternal mission in my current state? Aren't you f * cking playing with me?"
Mo Fan wailed and pounded his chest.
"..." The voice in his mind remained silent.
"Heavens, strike me with lightning again! 'I don't want immortality, and I don't want this damn eternal life system. I don't want to live anymore. I don't want to do this anymore, okay?'! Hurry up and strike me with lightning!"
When Mo Fan was done venting his dissatisfaction, the voice in his mind sounded,""You really don't like eternal life, you really don't want to be immortal, to live a great future where you are the only one in the world, and you are the only one who can sleep with beautiful women, yet you want to die?”
"Nonsense! With my current state, how could I possibly complete that bullsh * t eternal mission? This was not a society ruled by law. There were hot-blooded martial artists here who were full of blood and would shout and kill at any time. It was a world where people carried their heads and hung their waists. How could they live if they gave them the body of a child? How can I complete your so-called eternal life mission? What bullsh * t immortality! This mission is a joke! I don't want to play anymore!”
Mo Fan felt even more indignant. Usually, the main characters in the books who were sent to other dimensions were all extremely powerful, capable of controlling lightning and thunder.
When it was his turn, he had been struck for nothing and even possessed a little beggar. What kind of lousy system gave him such a ridiculous survival rule? How could he still play with it?
"Uh, I can't do anything about that. If the host really doesn't want to accept the inheritance of the Eternal Life System Token, then please end it yourself. Anyway, I can't provide the host with any ability to commit suicide. On the contrary, if the host wants to fulfill the Eternal Life System mission, I have many ways…"
" I…I'm the sun your grandpa!"
Mo Fan opened his mouth wide, as if he had been stabbed by an invisible joss stick.
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