"Damn it! A new transmigration is about to begin!"
"This time, the rest time after returning is so short. I've only rested for half a month, and I have to continue transmigrating!”
"I hope that the next world will be a more relaxed one.”
"The previous world was actually a primitive world!”
"The population has been reduced by at least one thousandth in one transmigration!”
Yang Xuan turned on his phone.
He looked at the trending news on Qiandu.
In the end, everyone was talking about the upcoming transmigration.
"I actually transmigrated and came to a very magical world.”
"A world where everyone transmigrated!"
"Everyone in this world, as long as they grow to the age of sixteen, will transmigrate to another world when the crimson moon is in the sky.”
"Every time I transmigrate, I have to obtain enough transmigration points in the Otherworld before I can return.”
"Fortunately, the technology in this world is quite advanced. There are nanny robots.”
"Even if people over the age of 16 have transmigrated and disappeared, robots can still take care of children under the age of 16.”
Yang Xuan accepted the memories of his predecessor.
From his memories.
He knew the conditions for returning after transmigrating.
This condition was that all transmigrators had to meet it.
For example:
The last time he transmigrated was in the primitive world.
The mission issued by the world was to accumulate 10 million transmigration points before everyone could return.
This 10 million transmigration points.
If a person obtained 10 million yuan alone, he could return.
If ten million people each obtained a little, they could also return.
However, it wasn't that easy to obtain a transmigration point.
He needed to change the process of that world and interfere with everything in the world he had passed through to obtain it.
In the entire world of transmigrators, there were a total of five billion transmigrators.
In that primitive world.
Everyone stayed for two years before they managed to gather ten million and return.
If they couldn't make it back, they would die.
Then he would really die.
Those who lived to return.
In that case, he would return to where he had transmigrated from.
Yang Xuan's predecessor had died tragically after transmigrating to the primitive world.
The method of death was eating poisonous fruits.
However, Yang Xuan's transmigration had restored the vitality of his predecessor's body.
However, this recovery took half a month.
Yang Xuan had just woken up for an hour and had sorted out the information of this world.
Now, the next transmigration was about to begin.
"The Bloody Moon will descend at midnight.”
"It's 11:55 now. There's still five minutes left.”
"I just recovered and I have to transmigrate again. Just thinking about it makes me a little excited.”
Yang Xuan couldn't help but think.
Just like that.
Five minutes passed in a flash.
…………
In the outside world.
In the sky.
The moon instantly turned red.
As soon as the crimson moon appeared, it emitted a red light towards the world.
In the next second.
All the people above the age of 16 in the world of transmigrators disappeared.
………………
In the darkness.
After the crimson moon appeared, Yang Xuan's eyes turned red, then black.
However, it only took two seconds.
His vision returned to normal.
"Beep! Beep! Beep!"
"Watch the car, yellow skin!"
"Damn yellow skin, don't stand in the middle of the road!”
"Yellow-skinned, are you looking for a beating?"
The sound of the car and the cursing of the foreigner woke Yang Xuan up.
He looked around and found himself standing in the middle of the road.
Furthermore, this was a foreign country.
The strange thing was that although they were speaking in a foreign language, Yang Xuan could understand them.
But Yang Xuan didn't have time to think. He didn't want to be killed as soon as he transmigrated.
Therefore, he hurried to the corner of the street.
"Ding!"
"Mythical template binding successful!"
"Detected that the host has forcefully broken through the world. Reward: Mythical template lottery draw.”
"Host, would you like to draw a lottery?"
Just as Yang Xuan arrived at the corner of the street.
A mysterious voice sounded in Yang Xuan's mind.
"System?"
" Mythical template?"
"Go ahead! Why are you still asking me?"
He realized that he was actually carrying a system.
Yang Xuan didn't say anything else and asked the system to quickly draw the lottery.
Only a fool would not smoke.
Ding!
The extraction was successful.
"Congratulations, host. You have drawn the Mythological Model God.”
"Creating attribute panel!"
Name: Yang Xuan
[Mythical Identity: God, Level 1]
[Faith Power: 0]
Innate Mystic Ability:
[1. Omniscient: Level 1. All information will automatically appear wherever you look.]
[2. Omnipotent: Level 1. Everything you think of can come true.]
"Hiss!"
After seeing his interface, Yang Xuan gasped.
He knew that people with systems were usually ruthless.
However, what he did not expect was…
His system had not only made him a ruthless person.
Instead, he turned himself into Cruel Malevolence.
He had become God!
"So God is an Asian!"
"So God's surname is Yang, and his name is Xuan!"
Yang Xuan whispered.
Then, he looked at the white man who had cursed at him when he appeared in the middle of the road.
"I said, he will lose the ability to speak for the rest of his life.”
Yang Xuan said softly.
But in the next second.
The bearded white man who looked to be in his forties suddenly couldn't speak.
This was the power of omnipotent.
Even if it was only Level 1, it was enough to deprive a person of their voice.
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