Mo Yan returned to his own room, living room and bathroom, a standard bachelor's house. The broken eyes covered by his eyes looked like when he came back, and he didn't cut it at all, because another thing had pulled all his attention away.

Looking at the experience value showing 5 o'clock and the ten yuan extra out of thin air in his pocket, Mo Yan was silent. He used the method of triggering tasks to increase his level to level 1 at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, but found a very sad thing. The trigger task was not triggered by himself, but someone asked you to do something to be considered a character trigger. At the same time, if Mo Yan asked others to do things by himself, it would not count. Others must first propose it. So when the communication skills are at the e-level, he can only go to the corner to play with stones.

"Is there no other way to get experience value?" He took out a coin from his pocket and flipped it flexibly, throwing it up and down to catch it. The smooth movements and the lazy temperament emitted from his body have a unique flavor at close range. To be honest, since his parents died, Mo Yan has never been troubled by something like today.

"Speaking of this, why did the m78 Nebula planet give me this so-called abuse and killing system? Could it be that those group of Conghumans think they can retire, so they want to find a successor who protects the earth to inherit their career, so they found me, or to really pass the "Authorization and killing 2" fifty times, you can get this system." Raising his hand, Mo Yan lay on his back on his back, looking through the pure white ceiling from his fingers, with wave-like decorations engraved around the ceiling. As a pretty good community nearby, even a single-person house like Mo Yan lives now, it is a type with very good decoration design.

"Think of some solutions, otherwise maybe a month may not be able to level up to level 1." Thinking of this, Mo Yan climbed up from the bed with a slow but unique and firm posture, sat on the edge of the bed with his hands folded together on his chin, looking very typical of a contemplative attitude, and said stutteringly, "Maybe, I should find a job to do it."

Just as this plan came out, Mo Yan lay on the bed again like a deflated balloon. He thought that the school day was the beginning of the year, and there was still time for him to work part-time when he went to school. He said in a difficult tone: "Do you really want me to be crazy and go to find someone else's home dog or chicken to kill?" In fact, he didn't have this idea when he was walking on the street before. He just saw a big yellow dog that was level 0 like him, but after seeing that the three-dimensional attributes were twice as high as him, Mo Yan retreated decisively. Without saying anything else, he is still a level 0 fight against the five scumbags. If he is really bitten, he will suffer from rabies.

"Forget it, let's play games." He came to the computer desk and sat down. He skillfully opened the host box. Because the network card had not been replaced, he was still not connected to the network. Mo Yan decisively clicked on the icon of "Abuse and Killing 2" on the desktop and opened a new file to play. At the beginning, he manipulated Uncle J's familiar details of the operation. Seeing Brother A jumping out of the window of the building, he also felt the heat in his heart. He couldn't help but wonder whether he could do such a thing after his level was improved.

In a sense, Mo Yan, who was immersed in the game "Abuse and Killing 2", stopped until he was almost zero. He was hungry and ate two instant noodles to solve the problem. Perhaps it was practice that made perfect. After nearly six hours, Mo Yan finally passed the game again. He had never experienced even a death during the highest difficulty level. If the existence of the m78 Nebula was true, then this time it would probably be Mo Yan's 51st game.

Just when Mo Yan passed the 51st time of "The Original Slayer 2", the familiar translucent floating frame popped up in front of him. The options on it were very funny, which forced Mo Yan to show a '**' expression when Wang Dahui first introduced himself. The panel reads:

"Congratulations to the host Mo Yan for passing the game "Abuse and Killing 2". The fusion degree of the Abuse and Killing 2 reaches a perfect 100%. This reward is one-time. Please choose one of the following four rewards as your reward."

"1-Alex Messer appeared and taught you how to perfectly use the ability to kill the original body."

“2—Get experience value 30.”

“3—Get money 500.”

"4--Get a physical mutant ability."

"Please choose the reward within ten seconds, which will be invalidated if it is outdated. At the same time, this special reward will not appear again. Please choose carefully."

Finally, the cold metal sound of the "good" reminder made Mo Yan, who originally wanted to choose the second experience value reward, was silent. The upgrade was indeed full of temptation, but another reward had equally great value. After thinking for a while, Mo Yan pointed at the first reward with two seconds left in the countdown, and Alex Messer personally appeared to teach you how to perfectly use the ability to kill the original body.

As soon as the option was selected, a sudden severe pain made Mo Yan's eyes dark. It was only a moment of time that he was standing at the moment no longer in the room he had lived in memory for several years, but on a land full of potholes and devastated. The nearby buildings were tilted like a perfect storm. The collapsed buildings and broken land were not an exaggeration to say that the world was a doomsday. The blood-red setting sun shone a sign that human beings were about to die.

"Welcome to my world." The sudden sound seemed to be right in my ears. Mo Yan turned around, and then there was no one behind him. At this time, he realized that the shadow of a building under his feet was abnormal. He slowly looked up at the top of the 100-meter-high building in front of him. He saw... On the roof, a young man wearing a brown sweatshirt with his head hidden in his hood was standing there with his hands wrapped around his hands, looking down like a king. At this moment, Mo Yan felt that he was just an ant in front of the other party that was so small that it was not worth mentioning.

"My name is Alex Messer. They call me a killer, a monster, or a terrorist." At this moment, Mo Yan remembered the opening of the original generation of the slaughter. Brother A also appeared in this style. Then... Under Mo Yan's horrified gaze, Brother A jumped down from the top of the 100-meter-high building under his feet.

The terrifying roar like a grenade, the roaring wind blowing around the body forced Mo Yan to block the front with his right hand. When the dust dissipated, a huge round pit appeared in front of him. Brother A slowly stood up in a posture like a Terminator appeared.

"Your name is Mo Yan, right? To put it short, in the next hour, I will teach you how to jump from high altitude to the ground without getting hurt, disguise ability and devouring ability. You can actually learn these abilities by yourself after you increase your level, but learning it early is not a bad thing." The silver-blue eyes in Brother A's hood are only cold and ruthless, and even his voice is not in any way. It is like a cold and inorganic substance like a repeater.

The male god who can be beautiful in the male protagonist Dante Lun in Devil May Cry series is really in front of his eyes. He still feels very stimulating to Mo Yan. He swallowed his saliva, just staring at the eyes made him breathing hard. The strong pressure forced him to take a step back to relieve the pressure on his shoulders. He turned his head and looked at the pair of eyes. Mo Yan gritted his teeth and said, "I know all the abilities you mentioned, but how do you learn?"
Chapter completed!