Chapter 1: The Redeemer

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On the morning of Singles' Day on November 11, 2019, on the earth of the parallel world, on this death day when single dogs were abused, Wang Hao, a 21-year-old college animal, leaned on the railing by the Zhujiang River in Gwangju to play mobile games.

Obviously, he was standing there like this, frequently attracting the sideways glances of passing girls.

Because he is very handsome, he is the kind that 'if a girl is blind and doesn't want him, he turns around and throws away his temperament and says 'dear' to the legendary mother-in-law, and he can be the girl's father that night'. His handsome has ignored the age group and killed all fields.

It's a pity that the appearance is not something that can be eaten in all places, such as the civil engineering college where the female tyrannosaurus can be praised as a small gongju......

He didn't care, he hummed Eason Chan's magic song to himself.

"I don't have a girl in my class, and I don't feel gay in my heartβ€”"

"I forgot that the dog abuse festival was coming quietly, and MMP didn't have time to say-"

As soon as he finished singing this paragraph, Wang Hao heard a good female voice at the level of a voice actor who should be quarreling.

"Hell, I wasn't allowed to fall in love until I was 18, and now I'm going to get married just a few months after I graduate?

"Growing up, every penny was spent at home. You changed three jobs three months after graduation, and you are embarrassed to say that you can be independent? Yes, you should return your money for studying in the UK to your family first, otherwise you will marry me immediately. ”

"Don't marry, if you force me to die again!"

"Die, if you have the ability, you will jump into the river!"

Wang Hao couldn't hear clearly with headphones, and saw a shadow fly over the railing from his side.

Hey, there's a river over there!

Are all girls so rigid now?

With the loud popping sound and the skyrocketing splash, listening to the screams from the crowd, and then looking at the momentum of the girl sinking to the bottom, Wang Hao was extremely painful.

"Help her, save someone, save my cousin!" cried the woman in designer clothes.

This is a river!

The water is poor, who dares to go down.

Wang Hao sighed silently, put the mobile phone into the schoolbag with a quick movement, stuffed it to the woman, and then took off his coat and trousers in front of her, leaving only a pair of boxer pants.

"Ahh......h

"Too much clothing, it will become heavy when you enter the water. With that, Wang Hao rushed to the railing.

Even if I, a child who grew up in the village, heroically saves beauty, maybe...... Phew, there is no retribution in these years, people's conscience has been eaten by dogs.

Well, saving people is just for me to be hungry for her body.

Thinking so, Wang Hao was still a beautiful plug in the water and jumped into the river that was not too turbulent.

That girl is easy to find, and when she sinks to the bottom, she doesn't know what the structure is. Dive down five meters, get close to the stupid girl who is struggling with her instinct to survive from behind, and punch her in the back of the neck and be honest.

After a few clicks, he floated up, holding the girl's big pp up, and Wang Hao heard a messy shout.

"Ahh

With a light hand, someone should have dragged the girl.

Just as Wang Hao was relaxed in his heart and was about to catch up and change his breath, suddenly a great suction force came from the soles of his feet.

me, I'm running into turbulence?

Don't bully the mountains and the water, what the rivers are most afraid of is the undercurrent that cannot be seen on the river.

Wang Hao instinctively wanted to break free...... He failed.

Just when he was confused, someone seemed to be discussing:

[He's qualified.] I'll tie him (windfall luck)!]

[Wait, I'm going to carry out a new project!Send him to God's forsaken land as a (redeemer)!]

[Isn't it, that's too cruel and anti-human, right?]

[Don't forget what happened to the guy who was chosen.] We gave them hundreds of millions of dollars in the form of winning the lottery jackpot, which turned out to be not a blessing, it was more of a curse. The soul of every winner is rapidly degraded by alcoholism, revelry, profligacy, drug abuse, and so on. Man, it is easy to be too happy (to make a rod) and (to sell a sword). 】

Judging by the results, we definitely got it wrong before. Human beings are creatures who only know how to cherish what they have obtained after they have paid hardships. Rest assured, I will definitely guarantee his life. As for whether he will eventually fall into the soul or reap some earth-shattering benefits as a redeemer, it depends on how he chooses. 】

Wang Hao found himself waking up from his daze, and a consciousness appeared.

[Sao Nian, I'm a sniper system, number 11, you can call me number 11 sniper.] As long as you nod your head, you can be our blood earner...... Ahh Although the survival rate is one in 10,000, it is a hope, or you will drown now. 】

What kind of bloody ring, it's not a good bird when you hear it, and the other party is playing Gu or something every minute.

"Why is this happening?"

[Because you saved a rich girl who was destined to die. While you are forced to take away her fortune, your own life cannot bear such a huge amount of wealth. 】

How can such a far-fetched reason sound so powerful?

Wang Hao didn't know how to describe his mood.

The situation is stronger than the people!

"I just want to ask, what happened to the first 9999 hosts?"

The sniper used a tone that sounded very serious, and always felt as if he was snickering: [Hang!]

Wang Hao angrily (╯‡░′)β•―(┻━┻

Although he has 100,000 MMPs in his heart, as a good young man in the new era who is honest, of course: "Please forgive me...... Finally, how can I escape from the bloody ring?"

You'll find out then!] The sniper accentuated his tone.

"Okay......"

[Bloody Ring New Member Welfare Lottery Begins......] The WeChat icon appeared on the sniper's face: [Congratulations on becoming my host, Xiti (Sea King bloodline), and participate in the grand event!]

A big wave came to the face......

When Wang Hao woke up, he was pleasantly surprised to find that he had only one abdominal muscle, and he had become a super man with an inverted triangle body and six-pack abdominal muscles, and two huge chest muscles in his chest, which exploded many girls who specialized in airports.

With shoulder-length black curly hair, as well as a beard exclusive to macho men, coupled with a very masculine, knife-and-axe-style Chinese character face, it is simply powerful to explode.

The next scene also shocked Wang Hao's kryptonite eyes.

As the system's prompt appeared on the retina of his left eye, Wang Hao saw his attributes:

Name: Jason Momoa (Hao Wang)

Title: [Horse King]

Level: Lv1.

Strength: 112 (10)

Dexterity: 88 (10)

Constitution: 182 (10)

Intelligence: 18 (10)

Will & Judgment: 136(10)

Glamour: 125 (10)

Bloodline: Aquaman bloodline lv1

Perks: Born King Lv1, Water Elemental Mastery Lv88, Melee Mastery Lv111, Intuition Lv72

(Note: The 10 in parentheses represents the average level of 18-year-old males in the Celestial Empire)

Seeing this, Wang Hao was so happy that he flew.

Nima, this is a completely god-level start!

What is it to travel through another world, come to a B-level demon king or something, Wang Hao is confident that he can beat the opposite side by practicing casually.

The only pity is that it seems impossible to change the name. And then the title is the King of Horses? The master is the king of the sea, what is the matter with the King of Horses? Do you want to snap a dragon mother, and then hang up, and then change the world to preach?

And also......

Is this hellish weakness of the body a thing?

In the next moment, Wang Hao finally found the problem.

The initial attribute looks very good, but the point is that he suddenly finds himself in the middle of a desert of the same style in the Sahara Desert.

Wang Hao instinctively felt that something was wrong.

This is no ordinary desert.

Above the desert there was a dark red and black dust mist that did not disperse. It obviously had its own will, and at the same time as Wang Hao's figure appeared, it suddenly turned into a fierce and expressive huge eye that had been transformed from black mist, and glared in the direction of Wang Hao.

In an instant, thousands of voices echoed in Wang Hao's mind.

"Is your homework done?"

"Can you afford a down payment on your house?"

"My girlfriend is a fifth girl, right?"

"Your wife is a man......"

"You're a pick-up man again......"

"Your roommates are all better looking than you!"

Wang Hao didn't know why, and suddenly realized that this was the resentment of the host who died here before.

Although I really want to say the word 'grass' in both Chinese and Japanese, I feel that it is good!

A thriller!

Hurriedly glanced at his attribute panel again, Wang Hao's face collapsed.

There is a negative effect [Desert Curse] on it: as a sea clan, you are cursed by this land, and all your attributes are reduced by 90% except for intelligence.

Other words......

"Master, I'm useless!?" Wang Hao looked at the only crotchcloth-like thing on his body, and then felt the 'cool' weather of 45 degrees Celsius, and couldn't help but feel sad, and shouted in his heart: "Sniper system, give me an explanation!"

[Dear host, this is the forsaken land of the gods, a place forsaken by the gods, dedicated to the exile of prisoners or the abandonment of corpses. Anyone who makes it this alive will get off to a hellish start. The former owner of your body was a sea tribe who had been poisoned. Rest assured, the toxins in your body have been removed, don't thank me, this is a gift from the bloody ring. 】

As if to confirm Sniper 11's words, a portal-like thing suddenly opened not far above him.

A very Cthulhu-esque humanoid creature has fallen.

Its head resembles a human, and its mouth begins with a bunch of purple octopus tentacles.

It was only half of its body, and the area below its chest seemed to have been bitten off by some giant creature. Seeing Wang Hao, it spit out a mouthful of blood, jumped a few times, and hung up!

Before Wang Hao could come to his senses, a blue-skinned guy whose hands and feet were nailed to a large wooden cross, resembling a lizardman, fell.

His abdomen was completely dissected, and his intestines were running all over the ground. He wasn't dead yet, his mouth was open and closed, spitting bubbles, as if he was crying for help.

If it weren't for Wang Hao being next to him, it is estimated that the vultures hovering in the sky would immediately rush down to enjoy a big meal.

β€œ......”

[You must first survive in this barren land where exiles from different worlds are gathered, and then find a way to get one (Boundary Stone). 】

"The Boundary Stone?"

[See the huge cross in the distance?]

Following the sniper's prompt, Wang Hao saw the farthest end of the horizon, with several towering cross-like things. I couldn't see it too far away, so I could only barely feel it, and just staring at that thing gave me a taste of rejection.

An idea immediately penetrated Wang Hao's mind - those who are close will be scattered!

[God's Forsaken Land is the gap between the world and time, and only by obtaining the Boundary Stone can you officially gain a foothold in this space. Of course, if you can do it, then there will be the first installment of benefits for you. 】

"Benefits?"

This includes the ability to return your soul to your body for a short period of time. 】

"Wait, I'm not dead yet?"

[You are still near-dead on the other side of the world. Once you are out of the plan of the gods, you are a dead man. 】

Wang Hao took a deep breath: "What am I going to do?"

[Find a way to find or build a sea altar by yourself, and through sacrifices and offerings, you can interact with the original you in this world.] In this way, you can bring in helpers from your own world, and when your strength is enough, you can also use the power of this world to repair your broken body. 】

Feeling the altar design that suddenly appeared in his mind, Wang Hao didn't forget to ask: "Helper?"

[Without being known to the original world, the host can use indirect means to obtain help and extract spiritual energy to maintain your survival needs. Once the truth is discovered, you will be severely punished. Also, you'd better hurry, within 24 hours you can't find the altar, your original body will die. You're going to be doomed here, too. Okay, then, it's up to the host to your creation. 】

After all, Sniper 11 seems to have completely disappeared from this world. Only the analysis of items that pop up from time to time on the retina tells Wang Hao that the system is still there.

With the scorching sun above his head, he felt like the octopus balls on the teppanyaki, and after a few sunbaths, his skin was hot.

Wang Hao still didn't leave immediately.

As he looked around carefully, he thought about it: the altar is simple, just get a few Sea Clan bones, put them together in the shape of the Sea King's Trident and insert them in the stone, and a rudimentary Sea Altar will be done;

So thirsty!

As a sea tribe, water scarcity is a big problem.

The thirst reaction was worse than he thought,

It's like a soldering iron in my throat!

If he was a normal human being, he probably wouldn't be so miserable. But he has the blood of the Sea King, and the impact of the lack of water on him is definitely doubled. The retina shows that the body's attributes have plummeted.

Finding a water source is almost a survival instinct.

There is no need to close his eyes, relying on the perception on his skin, Wang Hao already knows in which direction there is the smell of water.

Just as he was about to leave, a question suddenly popped up in his mind: How did my previous 9999 hosts die?

This kind of mortality rate, I'm afraid that there is no novice village at all. In other words, as soon as the novice village went out, there was a demon Four Heavenly King wearing a fierce cover to block the door. Wang Hao really wants to leave, but he is afraid that he can immediately play the GG of life in the joy (reverse).

Psychologically, I felt like I was in a cold sweat.

Careful!

Be careful!

Even if I am a brave man, I must be a brave man who is so cautious that I am sick!

Before I'm ready, don't even try to trick me out of the novice village!

But staying here will undoubtedly lead to death of thirst, so what should I do?

"Shhhh

"Click!" again, this time the upper arm of the right hand cracked. The blood that flowed from the crack felt like it was evaporating within seconds.

Wang Hao was shocked and yelled: "System! What can be done!? I'm going to die in the sun!"

[Please ask the host to explore and study on their own.] 】

it!

The more critical it was, the calmer he became: I had to find something to block the sun first.

Wang Hao's eyes quickly searched the vicinity of this mass grave.

"Clothes, shade, no! Ordinary things are definitely not enough! I will be cursed to death by the desert!" Wang Hao clearly knew that the curse caused the water in his body to drain at a rate far beyond that of ordinary people.

He didn't last long.

Finally, he set his sights on a pair of dark armor.

Even among the thousands of bones with different relics, it is still the most eye-catching existence.

The sunlight seemed to be so disgusted with it that it didn't even want to be projected onto the cold blackboard.

No, it should be said that all the sunlight is swallowed up by the dark aura around it.

The entire set of humanoid armor lay quietly at the top of the pile of bones, and it was simply an immortal king standing above the sea of corpses and blood.

Angular armor, domineering and slaughtering. The fist-sized, shocking mouth on his left chest told Wang Hao how the original owner fell.

His eyes were completely pulled, and Wang Hao unconsciously took a step forward and walked over.

One-step!

Two steps!

Three steps!

Walking to the top of the Bone Mountain, the people and armor were facing each other, Wang Hao stared at the pitch-black full-cover helmet, feeling the unwillingness and disdain coming from inside!

【You...... It's too weak!]

There was no sound, it was the hum of the armor that made his soul feel like this.

"So what?" Wang Hao glanced at the elbow of the armor, where there was a sharp horn like a bull's horn, but the tip of the horn was decomposing at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the entire armor was made of sand, and was about to dissipate with the wind: "I'm going to die, and you're almost done." Why don't we make do with it?"

[Do you know what price you have to pay?]

"It's better to struggle humbly than to die immediately. Wang Hao grinned, and large pieces of skin fell from his chapped lips.

If you can survive, throw it away if you have a festival or something.

System Prompt: [Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Demon King Armor (Silent Abyss)!]

......

At noon on November 11th, an announcement suddenly popped up on the earth's largest multinational game platform [Si Tian]: [The world's first real virtual reality online game "God's Forsaken Land" is about to be closed for testing, and the first test players are being recruited in the Celestial Empire region!]

[The quota is limited to 99 people!The only race that players can choose is the Crayfish Man]

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