To be honest, Fangzheng was very surprised by this.
He had played some games before, but in those games, even if the protagonist had a sister, it was usually a stepsister or a cousin. Even if they appeared to be biological siblings on the surface, one of them would definitely be adopted in the end.
But Qiong was different. Through the "Background Review", Fangzheng was sure that she was his twin sister in this world. At least in this world, the two of them were really related by blood.
What kind of game is this? It's so awesome that it's even using a guide for its biological sister!
Thinking of this, an idea suddenly emerged in Fangzheng's mind.
What will happen if I lower Qiong's favorability level to less than 80?
With this in mind, Fangzheng immediately narrowed his eyes. Following that, a golden glow suffused his right eye.
That's right, Fangzheng was going to use the Time Dragon's Futuristic Vision to cheat!
As the saying goes, 'If you are heartless, I will be unjust'. Since the two of you have joined hands to harm your father, then don't blame me for reading the guide!
Right now, Fangzheng was going to use the power of Futuristic Vision to see the result of his choice!
Soon, everything appeared in front of him.
Gradually, Fangzheng became cold towards Qiong. Qiong did not know what she had done wrong. She started to have a cold war with Fangzheng and sulked, but Fangzheng ignored her. At the same time, Qiong's favorability towards Fangzheng also began to drop, from 98 to 85. Then …
My brother doesn't want me anymore.
Qiong got her answer.
He doesn't want to be with me anymore. I … don't have any relatives I can rely on anymore.
There's no point for me to live in this world anymore.
What the hell!
Seeing this, Fangzheng trembled all over and hurriedly withdrew his Futuristic Vision.
Is it really that bad?
Although he knew that Qiong was meticulous and sensitive, it shouldn't be that bad if he just gave her a cold shoulder and lowered her favorability towards him …
"Brother?"
Seeing Fangzheng's odd expression, Qiong turned his head and stared at him curiously. Fangzheng shook his head.
"It's nothing. I just suddenly thought of something else."
"Is that so …"
Upon hearing Fangzheng's answer, Qiong nodded, picked up the snacks, and returned to her room. After Qiong closed the door, Fangzheng heaved a sigh of relief.
Damn it … Even cheating doesn't work in this damned world?!
After a few experiments, Fangzheng finally understood why there was a value like "favorability". Taking Qiong as an example, Fangzheng tried to use Future Vision to study her different strategies and found a few patterns.
If Qiong's favorability dropped below 85, she would definitely commit suicide.
Even if it didn't drop below 85, Qiong would still commit suicide if it dropped too much in one go.
Through these two points, Fangzheng had more or less guessed where the malice of this world lay.
In other words, in this world, the favorability of the target he was targeting could only rise and not fall!
If it fell, it might cause all kinds of death flags!
That was what it meant to be killed!
This was a world that had nothing better to do.
Fangzheng was completely speechless. He had experienced so many cruel worlds and met many girls who carried a painful fate, but apart from Green Hair, he had never seen anyone who would say that they wanted to die. Why was it that in a place without superpowers, villains, or apocalypse, there were so many people who couldn't be provoked and wanted to die the moment they were provoked?
But if he thought about it carefully, it was normal for a heroine in a romance to want to die for something trivial …
After a few days, Fangzheng had a clear understanding of the level of favorability.
10-20 was relatively low, 20-40 was normal, 40-60 was friendly, 60-80 was admiration, and 80-100 was admiration.
With this clear understanding, Fangzheng breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew very well that there was a big difference between admiration and love. It was like a lot of celebrity fans. Most fans were indeed fanatical about the celebrity, but if they really wanted to die for the celebrity, only one or two out of ten thousand people would do so. The reason was very simple. Celebrities were high up in the sky. Most people could only look up to them for their entire lives. The reason why the story of Cinderella is so popular is that out of ten million girls, 9,999,999 know that they can't be Cinderella.
After understanding the "rules" of this world, Fangzheng naturally knew how to deal with the "random choice" of the Die of Fate.
Every day, the Die of Fate would randomly give Fangzheng three daily missions. Although the contents of the missions were different, in summary, there were three routes. One was to turn Fangzheng into a high and mighty prince, the other was to turn Fangzheng into a playboy who flirted with all kinds of girls, and the last one was to turn him into a delinquent …
Well, in fact, this was all a trick.
Of course, in terms of "safety", being a delinquent was definitely the safest. After all, most obedient girls would not and would not dare to get close to delinquents who looked like they had a bad temper. However, Fangzheng felt that the so-called Japanese delinquents were really stupid and chuunibyou. Even if it was just acting, he could not tolerate his IQ being lowered to such a level.
After thinking about it, Fangzheng still chose route 1 … With his ability, this was not difficult at all.
Therefore, in less than half a month since the start of school, almost all the students in Blackfield School already knew that there was a freshman in high school who was not only a straight-A student, but also a good athlete. He was handsome, elegant, elegant, and talented. He had an extraordinary aura, a valiant, dignified appearance, and an elegant demeanor …..
But these were just the basics … …
"Ding dong dong dong … …"
Following the ringing of the bell, the classroom immediately became noisy.
"Ah, school's finally over. Hey, where are we going next?"
"Let's go to karaoke, let's go to karaoke."
"Have you decided on your club activity?"
"I'm going to the astronomy club …."
As they chatted on various topics, the students left the classroom with smiles on their faces. Of course, there were also quite a few girls among them …
"See you tomorrow, Mr. Harukino."
"See you tomorrow."
Hearing the greetings from the crowd, Fangzheng nodded at them with a smile. This caused the girls to scream, then they turned around and left with smiles on their faces.
"Phew … …"
When everyone in the class had left, Fangzheng breathed a sigh of relief. It had only been half a month since school started. Fortunately, because of the "image" he had created, most girls were still at the "Adoration" stage, and their "Adoration" level did not increase to more than 80. However, Fangzheng, who had watched many Japanese anime and played many games, knew that this was only the initial stage. He still had to persuade the clubs, and various "events" such as the school festival were the real "highlights".
"Click."
Just as Fangzheng packed his bag, the Die of Fate quietly appeared again and fell down. Three options appeared in front of Fangzheng.
[Go to the rooftop]
[Go to the first music room]
[Go to the back of the school]
Is it a choice of location this time?
Looking at the options in front of him, Fangzheng scratched his head. This was different from the previous requirement for him to get first place in the exam. This time, it looked like he was going to trigger an "event".
Forget it, then … .let's go to the music room.
The music room was located on the third floor of the teaching building. Students rarely went in and out. Of course, Fangzheng did not mind. Of course, he knew that this school had a music club, but unfortunately, it was not made up of four silly girls, so Fangzheng lost interest.
But, the music room ….
He walked up to the third floor and pushed open the door to the first music room. There was no one in the empty classroom. Fangzheng walked in and glanced around.
Hmm, there were no girls who wanted to occupy this place to form a strange society, nor were there any aliens wearing glasses reading by the window. Come to think of it, that was the literature club.
Hmm?
At this moment, Fangzheng suddenly saw a guitar placed in the corner of the room. He walked forward and picked up the guitar to examine it carefully. The guitar seemed to be quite old. It should be said that wooden guitars were very rare now.
Looking at the wooden guitar in front of him, Fangzheng couldn't help but recall the scene of him playing the guitar and singing "The girl opposite looks over" in the girl's dormitory during high school.
What youth ….
Thinking of this, Fangzheng couldn't help but wipe the dust off the guitar. He adjusted the tuning and lightly plucked the strings.
Since he had nothing to do, he might as well reminisce about the past.
Recalling his high school life, the corners of Fangzheng's mouth slightly curled up into a smile. Then, he lightly plucked the strings and sang in a low voice.
"Today, in the cold night, I watched the snow drift by. With a cold heart, I drifted far away …. Chasing in the wind and rain, unable to distinguish our tracks in the fog, the vast sky and sea, you and I …. "
This was a song that was very popular when Fangzheng was still in school. It was also the youth memory of his generation. Everyone would play the guitar in the dormitory and sing a Cantonese song with uneven pitch …. Now that he thought about it, it really felt like a lifetime ago.
"…. How many times, in the face of cold eyes and ridicule, never giving up on the ideals in my heart. The moment of absent-mindedness, the feeling of loss, unknowingly faded, the love in my heart (who understands me) …. "
The song reverberated in the music room. At this moment, a figure walked up the stairs. After hearing the song, the figure curiously came to the door of the music room and peeked inside. At this moment, Fangzheng was completely immersed in the youthful memories of the past.
"…. Forgive me for being unruly and indulgent all my life. I love freedom, but I'm also afraid that one day I'll fall …. Abandoning my ideals, anyone can do it, but who's afraid that one day it'll be just you and me …!"
In the past, Fangzheng did not have such a good voice. Although he was very familiar with musical instruments at that time, his singing could only be said to be quite average. But now, with the help of his attributes, he could perfectly perform at a professional level.
Outside the music room, the gaze of the figure looking at Fangzheng slowly began to change ….
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