Drift all the way back to paradise......

can make Cheng Xiao tired half to death.

However, now Cheng Xiao has become stronger, not the weak chicken at the beginning.

"I'm back......"

Looking at the beautiful scenery of the paradise, Cheng Xiao quietly closed his eyes.

"System, how many causal points does it take to repair this body?"

[10 points of cause and effect for grade B.] 】

Looking at his body that had begun to turn purple, Cheng Xiao fell into deep thought.

Slowly, an idea was born.

"What level of strength am I now?"

【Class C】

"How many causal points do you need to go back to Mr. Zombie World."

[10 o'clock a day C-level causal point]

"How?"

[After 12 o'clock every day, if the host fails to return, it will be automatically deducted.] 】

"Good! I'll deal with reality first! ”

"I lied to my parents that it was time for me to go to the author's exchange meeting."

"System, can you exchange some novels that are not available in this world?"

[1,000 words, 1 point, D-level causal point.] 】

"You're paralyzed!" Cheng Xiao couldn't help but get angry.

"Will you settle accounts? 1 D-level causal point can be exchanged for 10 million RMB, but it can only be exchanged for 1,000 words of a novel? ”

[The novels recorded by the main god are the top novels of various universes, and Journey to the West in this plane is only the bottom of it. 】

"......" Cheng Xiao blinked.

“666……”

"It's really worthy of the main god, awesome."

Cheng Xiao exchanged for a novel called the Human Race with the psychology of trying, and the introduction of just the first 1,000 words made his blood boil, and a huge world, the real world, vaguely emerged.

"Change! Lord God, exchange 100,000 words for me and digitize them directly into my mobile phone. ”

In the next time, Cheng Xiao didn't even bother to care about his body, and threw it into the system space, anyway, the time in the system space was static.

Lying on the bed in the cabin, he read the 100,000 words of the human race.

"It's really awesome, why can't I write a novel like this?"

Cheng Xiao, who is still unsatisfied, is full of the content of this novel.

“…… However, I don't need to write novels now...... I TM regret something. ”

Cheng Xiao was so deep in the play that he forgot his current identity.

"What am I to write novels now?"

"Hmph...... I'm but, but...... But? ”

"System, what am I?"

[Reincarnation. 】

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm a reincarnation, I'm a reincarnation, write a chicken feather novel."

"But...... Then again, fate is really gratuitous. ”

Cheng Xiao stared at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window and sighed.

"A while ago, I was a novice author with high expectations, but now I'm a reincarnation."

"The identity is different, and the fate is naturally different."

"Hahahaha! But I used to promise that if my book of independent gods exceeded 500 orders, I would always write it down, and the man's promise, even if I am a reincarnation now, I can't break my word......"

"Let's see how much you have in your collection."

Before becoming a reincarnation, Cheng Xiao wrote a novel called the Independent Lord God, but he was a newcomer and could not get publicity, and before he went on a mission, his novels had five hundred collections, and I don't know how many there are now.

"It's really few......"

Looking at his collection, Cheng Xiao shook his head, this has been a long time, and there are only 886 collections.

"But ......," Cheng Xiao's tone changed.

"It's time to rest and rest, anyway, there is space in the system, my body will not be a problem, and I am tired. Does the dream I used to look forward to the most seem like an inconsequential number to me? ”

Looking at the conspicuous 886 collection, Cheng Xiao shook his head with a smile.

"Just let me ...... Let's live an ordinary life first, let's go! ”

"If I can order 500 on average, although I don't look at money now, it's just the reader's heart and support, and it can't be measured by money, then I'll write about my own experience. Hahaha! ”

Looking at the familiar streets and unfamiliar crowds, Cheng Xiao stood quietly on the road, reminiscing about everything that had been.

"Although I haven't been back for more than a hundred days according to the time of the mission world, it seems like I've been separated by centuries."

At this time, Cheng Xiao used his soul to materialize, wearing clothes that he couldn't afford and wouldn't look at, and watched all this with eyes that were completely different from before.

It's time to go home.

Knock knock, but no one opened the door after knocking for a long time.

"Mom, why aren't you home?"

Dialing his mother's phone, Cheng Xiao asked.

Cheng Xiao's mother's voice came from the other end of the phone, "I went on a trip with your father, and I won't come back until tomorrow, will your author be over?" ”

"Hmm...... It's over. ”

"How's that...... A thousand words are omitted here. ”

"Mom, isn't it just an author conference, why are you asking so much?"

"My son is out of breath, of course I'm going to ask him what it was like to go to a banquet like this for the first time, okay, let's not talk about it. Your dad and I are going to eat, do you want to see what we eat? ”

"Come on, don't need it, hang it."

I hung up the phone helplessly, shook my head, thought about it, and thought that it would be better to go outside and do something.

“…… Well, so what to do now? ”

Cheng Xiao suddenly found that he seemed to have forgotten what he used to like to do, and after these two missions to the world, he was used to boring and difficult days, but he forgot about this comfortable and comfortable day.

At this time, two students happened to walk by.

Student A: "Let's eat chicken." ”

Student B: "Okay, okay, hurry up, wait a minute, be careful that there is no chance." ”

Looking at the backs of the two students, Cheng Xiao remembered his student days.

Don't mention it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Cheng Xiao knew what he was going to do.

"Eat chicken eat chicken!"

There were a lot of people in the Internet café on the weekend, so Cheng Xiao finally found a seat and started eating chicken.

But soon he got bored, because in front of his current strength, he often killed more than a dozen in a row, and then he was banned.

Cheng Xiao has changed seven or eight accounts in two hours, and he has been banned one after another, but Cheng Xiao is not afraid, now he has money, you love to seal it.

After another number was blocked, Cheng Xiao was tired of it, with his current strength, almost every time it was a headshot, and there was no challenge.

"Let's play LOL."

Turn off Eat Chicken and log in to LOL.

Looking at his unyielding silver account, Cheng Xiao smiled.

This is your own youth!

"Come on, let me kill you!"

Lock...... EZ！