Wilderness.

Mo Yun gathered momentum to draw his sword, and with a swoop, he instantly stopped and cut off the mutant demon wolf with nine heads.

His tall and handsome figure shone brightly in the light of the setting sun, like a fairy.

"Huh, the task is finally completed, and the cultivation has increased a lot, and when I fill in the volunteer at the end of the month, I estimate that I will be able to break through to the middle of the third grade. ”

"Hehe, will you fill in Kyoto Wuda or Demon Capital Wuda?"

"Forget it, let's decide on the coin toss that day, anyway, it's invincible and boring to go anywhere. ”

Mo Yun carried the big knife and walked towards the base with steps that the six relatives did not recognize.

He is a time-traveler who has traveled from Earth to this high-level parallel world two years ago.

As soon as he came to cross over, he was determined to make a name for himself, so he began to cultivate desperately.

In the past two years, he has either been cultivating in the cultivation room, or doing tasks and training outside, or on the way to the cultivation room and doing tasks, he has passed through the house countless times without entering.

may be because of the special soul of the traverser, he has a good talent since he was a child, and it is not an exaggeration to even call it a demon.

In just two years, he has grown from a scumbag with a blood value of only a little over a hundred to a third-grade martial arts master today.

"With my brother's talent, when I reach Martial Arts University, my cultivation speed will only be faster, and it won't take long to beat the entire martial arts school world, and it won't be a problem to beat this world in a few years. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Yun felt his blood boiling.

Asking the question, the king of the world, this is what a traverser should do!

At this moment, Mo Yun paused, and his face showed a strange expression.

"Ding, the host has not returned home for 288 days, and the dead house system is activating. ”

“...... 16%......”

“...... 26%......”

“...... 56%......”

A crisp electronic synthesis sound sounded in Mo Yun's mind.

"What's that?"

"The time-traveler who has been late for many years has finally arrived?"

"Or is it that I'm going crazy with my practice and have a mental problem?"

"What the hell is this dead house system?"

At this time, the progress bar in Mo Yun's mind was read, and the electronic synthesis sound sounded again.

“...... 100%......”

"Congratulations to the host, the dead house system has been successfully activated. ”

"System prompt: blind cultivation is not advisable, know how to combine work and rest, the efficiency will be higher, in order to reach the peak of life, please take care of your body, do not overwork sudden death. ”

Mo Yun: "......"

Is this thing sarcastic that I'm trying too hard to cultivate?

Is it wrong for me to actively cultivate and strive to become stronger?

If you don't work hard to cultivate, how can you be invincible?

Also, what is this system for?

Then, the system answered Mo Yun's doubts.

"#¥@&&%#@巴拉巴拉......"

After listening to the introduction of the system, Mo Yun suddenly jumped up.

"What, staying at home to get stronger?"

", will you be unlucky when you go out?"

"Your uncle, what the hell is this system, don't be an otaku!"

Regardless of Mo Yun's wishes, the system continued to ding: "Ding, please bind the host within two months and start the home plan as soon as possible." ”

"Limited scope: Jiangnan Province. ”

The corners of Mo Yun's mouth twitched: "Can I unbind?"

"Yes. The system replied mechanically.

"So good?" Mo Yun didn't believe it, this thing must be lying to him!

"Ding, this system is people-oriented. ”

"No risk?" Mo Yun said uneasily.

"Ding, in the process of unbinding, the host needs to be soul-stripped, and the host may die on the spot. ”

"Fuck your uncle!" Mo Yun was so angry that he wanted to scold Niang.

......

A year and four months later—

Jiangnan Martial University, Martial Arts Society Office.

The president had no intention of holding a stack of documents in one hand and watching them carefully, and tapping on the table rhythmically with the other.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

A tall and beautiful figure pushed the door open and walked in.

He had no intention of raising his head, and asked a little eagerly: "You are finally back, how is Mo Yun doing recently?"

"What else, it's not the same as before. Wang Qian replied helplessly.

"Has he been to class lately?" He unintentionally frowned.

"Nope. ”

"What about martial arts?

"No, there isn't. ”

"That ......"

"Don't ask, president, this bastard Mo Yun hasn't been out of the house for a year. ”

"He's a dead house, staying at home all day, either reading comics, or reading novels, or watching anime, only ordering takeout for dinner, and only using online shopping for shopping, and I haven't seen him go out in the past year!" Wang Qian's voice became louder and louder, and she seemed to be very angry.

"This ......" He was stunned, not knowing what to say for a while.

"What a bastard, wasting such a good talent for nothing!" Wang Qian said angrily.

"The principal can't control him, how can I care?"

"But......" Wang Qian wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by He Yiyi.

"Let's not talk about it first, I still have something to deal with, Mo Yun's matter, just go as planned, you go and ask him to come out of the mountain, this guy is the vice president after all, and he must be there tomorrow." ”

"Not only must he be present, as a sophomore martial arts student with the highest realm, he must participate in this exchange competition. ”

"This task is up to you, go ahead. ”

After speaking, He unintentionally waved his hand, lowered his head and continued to look at the documents, no longer caring about Wang Qian.

Wang Qian was stunned, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, stomped her feet and turned away.

Damn, you actually set yourself such a task!

That guy is a dead house, the kind that can't go out, how could he come out to participate in the exchange competition?!

......

In a community near Jiangnan Wuhan University, a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old was staring intently at a computer screen.

Next to him, there are mountains of takeout boxes, as well as garbage bags left over from snacks.

At this time, no one would know that there were reminders in his mind that kept ringing.

"Ding, you stay at home for 5 minutes, and your blood value is +1. ”

"Ding, you stay at home for 10 minutes, and your mental power is +1. ”

"Ding, you stayed at home and read comics for 1 hour, and the martial arts level was randomly +1. ”

"Ding, you have accumulated a day without going out, the foundation is +1, and the understanding is +1. ”

"Ding, you have watched 'No. 1 in the World' 100 times in total, and comprehended the martial arts King Kong is not bad. ”

“......”

Listening to the pleasant voices, Mo Yun closed his eyes comfortably.

When he first got the system a year ago, he refused.

But now...... It smells so good!

Over the course of a year, he has also successfully evolved into an excellent otaku.

You can become stronger at home, is there anything more comfortable than this?

When he first came to this world, he also thought about cultivating hard and making a good career.

But the system doesn't allow it!

But that's fine.

You can get stronger at home, and you can still practice a fart, is the anime not good-looking, or is the game not fragrant?

Of course, the main reason is that Mo Yun doesn't want to admit it.

The past is unbearable!