Lanxing, Huo Hai, who is already thirty years old, returned to his hometown in a remote mountain village, looked at the old mansion in front of him, and recalled the thirty years of life, Huo Hai felt that he was really the most failed traverser.

When I was young, I was once considered a scholar and a genius because of my precociousness, but when I grew up, I realized that although I was not outstanding, I was not outstanding.

After graduating from college, he worked in an Internet company, and he thought that he would spend his life like this, but who knew that just three days ago, the company suddenly announced its closure, and Huo Hai, as an employee of the company, naturally did not have a job, but fortunately, although the company went bankrupt, the compensation that should have been paid was still in hand, plus he had worked for a few years and had no girlfriend, so Huo Hai still had some savings, so he decided to take advantage of this time to go back to his hometown to rest and rest.

Tagou Village, this is Huo Hai's hometown, just an ordinary mountainous village in China, the old house of Huo Hai's family, in the nearest compound from the village is five or six hundred meters away, is a wooden structure of the large three-room tile house.

After his parents died in an accident two years ago, Huo Hai returned to the old mansion except for his parents' sacrifice days and long holidays, usually this old mansion was so empty, Huo Hai simply cleaned up and returned to his room.

Just when Huo Hai was about to lie on the bed and take a break, "Ding, the heavens are spoilers and the system is binding"

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"Congratulations to the host, successfully binding. Let's spoil the heavens together! ”

Huo Hai immediately sat up, thinking that my life was so ordinary, but I didn't expect the golden finger to finally come.

"System, what's your use?"

"The host can use this system to spoil in various anime, film and television dramas in the host's previous life, and there is no restriction on ways and methods, including but not limited to personal meetings, future influences, and so on. As long as you change the future of the characters in the play, you can get their knowledge, items, etc., and the greater the change, the better the things you get. ”

"Life becomes death, and death becomes life, and they gain all that they have. There will be no separate reward for nameless passers-by who change their fate, but it will affect the fate line of time itself, and the greater the change, the better the reward. In the heavenly worlds, the host has all the abilities imaginable, but it cannot directly cause people to die, nor can it change the world on a large scale at one time, only when the fate line of the world itself changes greatly, the host can change more. ”

"Can I choose whichever world I want to change?"

"According to the 404 Supreme Law of Harmony of All Parallel Worlds, the system will randomly select several worlds within a certain rule for the host to choose each time."

"Let me ask you another question, if I go to these worlds in person, how much time will I spend there, and how long will my real time pass?"

"The time that the host has passed in all worlds will not affect the body in reality, in fact, it is just a materialization of consciousness, so even if he dies, it will not have any effect, and in other worlds, no matter how long it is, it will only be a second in reality, which is equivalent to a dream. Of course, this second will deduct the host's lifespan. ”

"Also, what about the entry point of the plot? How to choose the time, the time of the first cut is arbitrary, but there must be a clear time point for people and things to happen, you can have an error of 1 day before and after, and the time after that can only be selected at the later time, not forward. ”

"Then what world do I have to choose from now?"

"Notice: The world is being selected randomly, please wait, the selection is successful, please choose one of the following two world worlds, one, Asian (live-action movie), two, bright sword (classic TV series)."

Well, "Show your sword, even if that history has passed, you shouldn't forget it, if you can change some of the tragedies, just change some." ”

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One night in June 1940 in the Bright Sword World, Li Yunlong, who was punished in the clothing factory for disobedience on the battlefield, was about to rest on the kang when his eyes suddenly changed.

Li Yunlong found that he was about to appear near a small village, there were a few soldiers of the Eighth Route Army patrolling, Li Yunlong shouted a few times, but found that they seemed to be deaf and ignored themselves, and the next moment Li Yunlong found that the place where he was had changed again, as if it was not too far from the village just now, because the outline of the village just now could still be faintly seen in the distance.

At this moment, dozens of devils wearing special costumes trotted in the direction of Li Yunlong from the jungle, and Li Yunlong immediately wanted to pull out his gun and kill these devils, who knew that they also passed directly past him like the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army just now and stopped in a hidden corner not far away, and then several devil officers surrounded them.

The leading officer said, "Attention, our current place is Yang Village. Daxia Bay is still two kilometers away from here, the first battle group is in front of the road, the second battle group is responsible for covering it, and the third battle group is guarding, quietly bypassing here and advancing towards Daxia Bay. Target the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army in Daxiawan, prepare to go immediately. ”

"Yes".

Li Yunlong originally couldn't understand Japanese, but at this time, what they said was like a direct translation in their minds, and they understood, when they said that the target was the headquarters, Li Yunlong was really anxious, but no matter how he punched and kicked this Japanese soldier, he couldn't affect half a point, so he could only watch them quietly bypass Yang Village and go towards the headquarters.

Just as the first group of the Japanese army was about to bypass the entrance of the village, there was a sudden voice: "Who's there, password." Immediately the gunshots rang out, and Li Yunlong also breathed a sigh of relief.

Because Yang Village is not far from the headquarters, and it is night, as soon as the gunshots are fired here, the direction of the headquarters will definitely receive the news, as long as it is not a sneak attack, it is absolutely impossible for these dozens of people to pose a threat to the headquarters.

In fact, after the gunshots rang out, the devil officer inquired about the situation and ordered to retreat.

However, Li Yunlong also found that the equipment and quality of this group of devils were not ordinary, as far as he knew, Yang Village was now stationed in his old comrade-in-arms Kong Jie's independent regiment, and the combat strength was not bad, but in this way, more than a dozen soldiers were injured, and until they all retreated, they themselves were only injured three or four, and one died, and they brought the body back.

The battle was completely over, and Li Yunlong found himself back in the hut in the quilt factory, looking at the candles lit in the house, Li Yunlong found that time seemed to have not passed long.

You must know that although the contact battle just now was not long, there was nearly an hour before and after, but the candles were almost not consumed, and the scene just now was not clear to Li Yunlong, "I haven't heard that Kong Jie has lost the battle recently." Li Yunlong thought about it for a long time and still didn't think of anything. Late at night, I fell asleep in a daze.

Early the next morning, the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, "What is the main regiment, fart, I think he is dough, completely stupid pig-style command, a regiment, was beaten down by a small army of little devils, such a regiment commander is only worthy of feeding livestock, go, withdraw that regiment commander!" "Commander-in-Chief Peng was furious at the headquarters.

"We have to find someone to organize our independent group, we can't just cross it like this." The head of the headquarters said to Division Commander Liu.

"Yes, those who want to govern the army must first choose a general."

"Where is Li Yunlong, ah, where is he?" The head of the headquarters thought for a long time and suddenly asked.

"Report, the headquarters' punishment of Li Yunlong has not been lifted, and he is still working as the director of the quilt factory."

"Go, tell him, stop embroidering, put on garlic, and give me the head of the independent regiment immediately!"