Chapter 1: Dear Uncle, Don't Be Black (01)
"Host, you have been forcibly bound to me, if you don't carry out the mission again, you will be wiped out!"
Zimo chuckled and glanced at the white cloud that had been floating in front of her eyes, even if it was worn out.
She Zimo, the boss of BIF, the strongest underworld force in the empire, was assassinated by someone for some reason, and she was still the kind who died in the sea of fire without a whole body!
Her brows furrowed tightly, and now she was even more inexplicably in an empty place, and she was threatened by an unknown object, which was simply ironic.
She lowered her eyes and still ignored it.
99250 has been talking about this for more than ten minutes, and seeing that Zimo is still unmoved, it began to panic.
"That host, you died inexplicably in the empire because of your huge power, don't you want to know who wants your life, and who killed you with his own hands?"
Zimo's slightly curled eyelashes twitched.
99250 saw that there was a play, and immediately made persistent efforts: "Host, if you successfully complete the task, this system can promise you, bring you back to your original world, and give you a chance to be reborn!" ”
It seems that Zimo finally has a little reaction, and the tone of the system is quite proud.
Zimo raised her eyes, and her cold gaze finally fell on the flickering white cloud in front of her, "Why should I believe you." ”
99250“.……”
"Besides, I'm dead, and I don't have a body, so how can you bring me back to life?" Zimo's attitude was still cold, and his eyes pierced 99250's heart like a knife.
99250“.……”
Boom, it's worthy of being an agent killer, and his eyes are so terrifying!
99250 floated uneasily in the air, his heart was almost on the verge of collapse, why was the host it bound to be so strong, so oil and salt did not enter, it was unbearable at all, and he didn't understand the basic politeness of a newcomer, crying and chirping!
After floating around, 99250 finally floated back to Zimo's eyes again, and his voice was a little weaker than before: "Host, the rebirth I am talking about is to find you a suitable body for you, and besides, my current energy is not enough, and there is no way to take you back to your original world right now......"
Heh, Zimo sneered.
99250 shakes, the host is so terrifying, huh, the main god kneels and begs for another one!
Complaining is complaining, in order to be able to successfully upgrade and have an entity of its own, 99250 still intends to forgive Zimo's cold eyes for the time being.
After all, the Lord God had said that this host was different.
"It's a real host, and besides, you still have five minutes to go, and if you don't do the quest again, you'll really be wiped out! If you complete the task, wait for the system to upgrade, and take you back to your world to see as soon as possible, the system is not lying, are you afraid that you will not be able to complete the task and lose your face as the BIF boss? ”
Heh, Zimo sneered again.
It's enough for a thing that doesn't know what an object it is, but also knows how to use the radical method and communicate with her so humanely.
"Host!"
"Okay, it's not just a mission, but you'd better keep what you promised me."
"Okay, don't worry, this system has always kept its promises!" 99250 happily floated through the space again.
"What did you just say your number was?"
“99250。”
"Oh, two hundred and five, that's enough for two."
99250“.…..”
Host, is it really good that you are so strong?
"Okay, now tell me what the mission is, is it to kill people, how many?"
99250“.…..”
Lord God, are you sure that this person is really suitable for the strategy mission?!
99250 is deeply worried about his future.
"Speak."
99250 immediately corrected: "Host, the task is a strategy, and the host needs to travel to different planes or different time and space to complete the counterattack life of the cannon fodder heroine!" ”
"How?"
"Hey...... It is to replace the identity of the cannon fodder female partner to capture the villains and scumbags in each plane, and the host has to let the villains and scumbags die for you~ The standard of measurement is the measurement of the favorability of the system! 70 for favorability, 80 for like, 90 for love, 100 for deep love, this system will always remind the host of favorability~"
Zimo's face turned dark after hearing this.
Just before she could open her mouth to refuse, a sudden feeling of dizziness hit her brain, and soon her eyes went black.