System: 'Target World - Confirmed, Space-Time Coordinates Locked - Completed. ’

'Try to negotiate with that world consciousness, start doing it—done. ’

'Get access – 100%'

'Analyze the world, start to execute - the analysis is complete, judge the world level - extremely weak. ’

'Draw up an advent plan - magic shape to form a body, start calculating, calculate it - 100% success rate'

'Confirm the energy source, host [Baihua Arthur Doyle], confirmed, begin to extract mana, execute complete, advent begins - advent complete. ’

'Correction of the law of cause and effect – done. ’

'Cognitive distortion – done. ’

'Reality Overwrite – Done. ’

'Advent work, completed, awaken host consciousness, begin execution, 10, 9, 8······ 2、1。 ’

'The host awakens, infuses the virtual memory, and begins to execute—done. ’

The brilliance of the magic power quickly dissipated, and the magic elves born by rubbing the residual magic power and world consciousness also dissipated in an instant, and a black-haired teenager slowly opened his eyes, and at the same time, time flowed again.

"Woo~, it's finally time for school, where will you go to play?"

"Don't make a fuss, I still have club activities, and I'm going to compete in a few days."

"Cut, you're just a substitute, what's the matter if you drop it once."

"Even if it's a substitute, it's a contestant, don't underestimate me······"

The noisy environment around made Bai Hua, who had just woken up, slightly stunned, and frowned a little uncomfortably. This time, the world is completely different from the dark.

It's not like the type of moon.,It's suppressed by two major inhibitory forces at all times.。 It's not like the dark world, full of impatience and depression.

All Bai Hua could feel was comfort and peace.

Very good, it is simply Bai Hua's ideal world.

If the Adnoa world could end the war, maybe it would be able to have such an atmosphere, but for Bai Hua at this moment, it was the most uncomfortable world in history, because this time he came with the current stage of thinking.

In other words, his body is full of murderous intent and anger, and he is out of place with his surroundings.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the surrounding teenagers and girls all looked at Bai Hua, and there was horror in their eyes that kept retreating, and finally ran out of the classroom.

The noisy classroom cooled down, and in a blink of an eye, only Bai Hua was left alone.

Bai Hua: "······"

So, how so?

Bai Hua looked around, suddenly had a bad premonition, and immediately communicated with the redemption system.

After sorting out the memories in his mind and getting some information from the system, Bai Hua couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and let out a long sigh.

There are no tasks this time······ No, it should be said that the two tasks are the same as not, and they are not difficult at all, but they are just a little strange.

First, help a girl named [Shiina Mashiro] to obtain the qualification of a manga artist.

Second, except in the field of art, it is forbidden to seek profits and make a living by any means or in any way.

The former is not considered for now, as for the latter······

I, Bai Hua, engage in art?

It's exactly two painting styles, okay!

In other words, it's not impossible to study art, but ······ Cultivating sentiments?

Hehe, this joke is not funny at all, not at all!

Draw with your own pen or write a scene for a story.

Sorry, the picture is too beautiful, Bai Hua really can't imagine it.

"Hah... One God, what do you want to do, even if you wash your soul, you are going too far, such a peaceful world is really not suitable for me. ”

Sighing with emotion, looking at the blue sky outside the window, for a while, Bai Hua was a little confused.

"Are you a sophomore in junior high school?"

In terms of knowledge saving, Bai Hua has studied a lot by himself in the dark world, and has reached the world level in various fields, so is there any point in going to school honestly like a student?

Besides, with Bai Hua's breath, as long as he sat in the classroom, let alone the students, even the teachers couldn't stay calm.

The more I thought about it, the more irritated I became.

Shaking his head, Bai Hua decided to go back to the dormitory first, as for other issues, he could only refer to the opinions of the two overseers arranged by the One God.

"If you have come, you will be safe."

20 minutes later, he returned to the door of the dormitory with his memory, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and opened the door with difficulty, Bai Hua fell headlong, his body was already wet with sweat, and his chest continued to rise and fall.

A brave man, the strongest in the world, walked a distance of about 1 kilometer, and he was so overdrawn that he couldn't even stand?

"Wh... What the hell... This body is too ······"

Wheezing and muttering, Bai Hua rolled over a little collapsed, staring at the ceiling with godless eyes.

The stinging pain that came back from the muscles was like a tear for him, and it was a novel experience that he had never experienced before.

But if it's a feeling······

"It's terrible."

It seems that because his body is too weak, even his perception has become a lot sluggish, and after his arrival, Bai Hua habitually guards against crises that may arise at any time around him, which consumes a lot of his energy.

As a result, the short distance of 1 kilometer not only overdraws the physical strength, but also makes the spirit extremely tired.

Moreover, what worries him the most is that if he encounters sudden danger, this weak body will not be able to cope with it at all.

"Strength, speed, coordination, and balance, it's a mess, it's inferior to ordinary people, and if you fight, even if you have a lot of experience, you can face two or three adults at most, and you still have to be a killer to understand the ······ of combat."

Even, Bai Hua felt that even a kitten in Adnoa's World could easily kill himself.

sighed, although he was still exhausted, he had somewhat regained some strength, and slowly stood up and counted his belongings.

A student ID.

A wallet with $2,000 in it.

There was a change of clothes in the cupboard, and some school supplies.

Other than that, there is nothing.

- Poverty.

"Wait, according to the memory, the current identity seems to be that both parents are dead, and he works to maintain his studies and support himself with a pitiful salary······ Orphan? ”

It's really an orphan, and I feel like life is hopeless.

You must know that those memories are fictitious, not real, in other words, it is impossible for Ping's frail body to go to work, and there is also a statement on the task that he must not make a living by means other than art.

So, the question arises, how can a person who can overdraw his physical strength even when he walks, and who has never studied the so-called art at all, can make money from art?

The most important thing is that a fool only hires a boy who is only 14 years old.

Going to the nearby mountains and forests to get food can last for a while, but taking physical fitness into account, not only does it risk dying outside, but it is also extremely inefficient, and it will not work at all.

"It's a complete dead end, it's hopeless, just commit suicide and return early."

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Is it, Overseer?"

Frowning slightly, he opened the door with some hesitation, and after seeing the visitor, Bai Hua's expression gradually became frightened.

"It's you?!"

"Yo, it's been a long time, Lord Brave······"