National Fate: Don't be mortal, I really want to die
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No one would have thought that this seemingly funny ghost was actually a black-clothed existence!

It must be known that even white-robed vengeful spirits were very difficult to deal with. Even those who had undergone special training needed to be very careful when dealing with them. They might not even be able to win.

In the Shadow Realm, there was only one ghost that was confirmed to be harmless, and that was the Ghost.

However, any ghost above it was definitely not something that ordinary people could destroy.

And now, a ghost that was at least at the level of a black robe had died so easily?

Even the people of the Dragon Country who were watching the live broadcast did not know what was going on.

"What exactly happened?"

"I don't know. I just saw that the ghost suddenly started burning, and then the system notification sounded.”

"Do you think that ghost died because of humiliation?”

" Brother Fan is awesome!"

When they heard that, the audience from the Dragon Country was first stunned. Then, they thought, how could such a thing happen!

It was completely unreasonable!

However, when she recalled Zhang Fan's previous behavior and how the ghost was so angry that it didn't dare to attack…

It seemed that…

This was not entirely impossible!

There was no other explanation, but this was too f * cking ridiculous. It was simply ridiculous.

"For a moment, I actually didn't know what position to use to watch the Almighty's livestream.”

"I'll show Brother Fan a split. He's too fierce.”

To be able to taunt a malicious ghost in black to the point of self-destruction, what kind of f * cking operation was this?

How should he describe this?

It had completely exceeded the scope of carbon-based life forms. The Earth was almost unable to accommodate it.

" Sigh, I don't know why, but after watching Brother Fan's livestream, I actually feel a little pitiful for those ghosts…"

" 1, Brother Fan is too fierce.”

Zhang Fan was also confused. What the f * ck had he done?

Why did you die?

What a headache!

Was it really so difficult for him to beg for death?

However, Zhang Fan felt a headache coming on when he saw the 10 attribute points the system had awarded him. This was because the system would protect him in place when he received attribute points, and he would only be able to move after he had added the points.

Therefore, even if he did not want to add attributes, he had no choice.

"Oh, what should I add this time?"

He opened his attribute panel.

Zhang Fan (weak and mysterious mortal)

[Constitution: 10]

[Endurance: 10]

[Strength: 10]

[Skill Points: 10]

[piano: 0/1000 (advanced level)]

[Painting: 45/100 (Intermediate)]

[Cooking: 0/10 (Low-level)]

[Mental endurance: Unmeasurable]

[Special skill: Gentle Whisper (can increase speech affinity)]

[Review: Weak but mysterious mortal, unafraid even in the face of death. You are a human that even the system admires.]

In any case, it was impossible to add points to Strength or Endurance. These would increase his chances of survival, so he definitely could not add points.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he had an additional cooking skill. It should have been activated when he cooked just now.

High-level skills like piano and calligraphy did not need to be activated to be displayed on the interface. As for low-level skills like cooking, they needed to be activated to be displayed.

"Living in the Strange Realm, you have to treat yourself better.”

He thought to himself. After all, according to his current situation, it would be a little difficult for him to die.

"Then it's a happy decision. I'll add all my points to cooking!”

Soon, he made a decision.

The next moment, as he fused the skill points, he continued to check his attribute panel. However, the next moment...

He had a strange expression on his face.

Zhang Fan (weak and mysterious mortal)

[Constitution: 10]

[Endurance: 10]

[Strength: 10]

[Skill Points: 0]

[piano: 0/1000 (advanced level)]

[Painting: 45/100 (Intermediate)]

[Cooking Skills: 0/100 (Intermediate, intermediate level of cooking skills, allows you to cook delicacies that even ghosts love in the Shadow Realm)]

[Mental endurance: Unmeasurable]

[Special skill: Gentle Whisper (can increase speech affinity)]

[Review: Weak but mysterious mortal, unafraid even in the face of death. You are a human that even the system admires.]

Hmm?

Huh?

A delicacy that even ghosts love?

I'm cooking for ghosts!

This system was really crazy!

Forget it, courting death was more important. I won't argue with this stupid system.

After eating, he casually threw the plate inside.

Wash, wash the hammer!

Before transmigrating, he had to wash the dishes every day. After transmigrating, he still had to wash the dishes. Wouldn't he have transmigrated in vain?

Then, he began to size up the surrounding layout.

Due to the interference of the ghosts in the kitchen, he had not seen the layout here.

The layout of the canteen was very simple. On one side was the kitchen, and on the other side was a table for eating.

He slowly walked over.

Suddenly, he saw a red door.

That's right, there was a red door behind the cafeteria.

One had to know that most of the colors here were very monotonous.

There must be something strange!

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