A low, muffled thunder-like sound seemed to come from the depths of the earth. The earth trembled violently as if it had encountered something terrible. Black rocks rolled down from the mountain top and fell into the black lake.
The lake was not calm either. It was surging violently, as if there was an invisible big fish in the lake that was struggling for its life.
After a long time, the mountain was still and the water was still. After a while, a white hand reached out from the lake without any warning. It strenuously grabbed onto a black rock by the side of the lake. After a while, this hand finally pulled its entire body out of the lake.
Linno did not need to look to know how pathetic he was now. His black robe had been torn into strips. His body and face were covered with fine bloodstains. His messy hair was plastered to his face and back with water. When he came out of the water, it froze into ice shards. It looked even more ridiculous.
Linno crawled two more steps before he turned over and leaned against the mountain rock. When he moved, the water stains on his body condensed into a thin layer of ice that made a light sound like broken jade. He was too lazy to waste his spiritual energy to conjure a water-repelling spell, so he just let it be.
"Ding!" An abrupt voice rang out in his mind. Lin Nuo frowned impatiently, and there was no further reaction.
"Ding! Main Mission has been completed. Do you wish to return? "
Linno sneered. This unlucky system is getting worse and worse. Main Mission? That thing never gave me a damn Main Mission!
If that thing's hard drive did not collapse, then it must have developed a new style. Collect a hundred Ignore Missions and ten thousand Negative Missions as punishment in exchange for completing one Main Mission?
Lin Nuo didn't take the so-called "return" to heart. Ever since he had been pestered by this crazy System, he had completed a lot of messy missions, but he hadn't seen a single reward. Later on, when he asked for help from the System after that incident, it didn't respond at all, as if it was dead.
Later on, Linno treated its words like farts. He did not expect that this broken system, which seemed to have no ability, had so many ways to torture people. Since then, Linno would be tortured to death by it every few days because of the "Negative Missions". Compared to that, the terrifying Heavenly Tribulation was child's play.
If it was someone else, they might have been tamed by it and easily completed any task that wasn't too difficult. However, Lin Nuo was stubborn by nature. Not only did it not compromise, it was even more disgusted with this thing. Since it had such a method, then what he had done in the past was just a piece of cake to it. He had completed so many tasks in the past without asking for any rewards. It was not too much to ask for its help this time. However, not only did it not help him, it did not even say a word. It was obvious that it only treated him as a tool to get whatever it wanted. If he continued to be used by it, then he would be asking for too much.
"Crazy" was Linno's own evaluation of the system's malice. It was not objective, but this time, it really seemed to be crazy. Not to mention that this inexplicable Main Mission was completed inexplicably, the punishment just now was also inexplicable. In the past, it would always give him a mission first. After he ignored the mission for a period of time, the system would then start tormenting him. Before tormenting him, there would be a warning. Why did it come for no reason this time?
Linno was too lazy to think about it. He was not a smart person. He could not understand this kind of thing with his brain alone.
Closing his eyes, Linno began to absorb the pitiful amount of Reiki around him, slowly nourishing his body. However, he sighed in his heart. How did he live a life worse than a sh * t-stirrer?
Linno had lived two lives. In his previous life, he was not an orphan, but he was not much different from one. His father, who went out to work, met his mother, who went out to work, and they had him. When she was eight months pregnant, the two went back to their hometown to have a child. Half a month after he was born, his father went out to work again. When he was almost three months old, his mother said that she was going to find his father. Then, there was no "then".
His grandfather passed away when he was nine years old. He took out his grandfather's savings and asked the neighbor to help with the funeral. It was not easy to contact his father, but his father said that he could not apply for leave. As for his mother … according to his father, they never got a marriage certificate. According to his father, he had not seen his mother since he left the village ten years ago.
After his grandfather passed away, Linno's life was not too bad for the first few years. He rented the land to the neighbors to farm, and the money he earned was enough to fill his stomach. The school helped him to waive the fees. His neighbors knew about his situation, so they would share whatever food they had with him. If they had old clothes that they could not wear, they would also help him.
Linno did not refuse these good intentions. He remembered them all in his heart. On weekends, he would help with the farm work. After class, he would also help with things like peeling cotton and picking peanuts.
This was a small return of the favor.
When he was twelve years old, a foreign company came to do development. His father came back and sold the land and the house. He took the money and left. The neighbors who used to take care of him also left because of the relocation. Linno's life was completely ruined.
Fortunately, he knew that his family was in trouble. In the past, he skipped and skipped in school. At the age of twelve, he was already in the third year of middle school. After he endured until he took the high school entrance exam and got his graduation certificate, Linno came out to drift.
Because he was too young, he did not want to pretend to be a beggar. He believed that he had the ability to work and did not have the qualifications to be a beggar. Unfortunately, the law did not recognize his ability to work. Linno, who could not find a job, drifted very hard at first. Later, he finally found a "permanent job."
Although it was illegal to hire child labor, there was one job that was an exception, and that was filming TV and movies.
Little beggars in ragged clothes lying on the street, little scholars sitting in school shaking their heads, children's corpses mercilessly slaughtered by the Japanese … No matter what kind of job it was, Linno did not refuse it. In this way, not only did he support himself, but he also conveniently went to high school.
Of course, he studied like this for three days and two days. Being able to get a graduation certificate was already good enough. University was out of the question. But no matter what, as he grew older, his ability to earn money gradually increased. His life also became better and better. He even had a little bit of fame and bought a house and a car.
After he became famous, his father "admired" him and came looking for him. After expressing his longing, guilt, and helplessness, he asked him for money, a car, and a house. Linno did not let him think too much. As long as he had money on hand, he gave it to him.
Linno's friends were very angry. They scolded him, saying that it was better not to have such a father and that it was better to feed money to a dog than to give money to him. Linno's answer was: Grandpa raised him not easily. That person was grandpa's only son. What he wanted was something that he had no use for. So what if he gave it to him?
This answer seemed open-minded and magnanimous, but in fact, it was frighteningly cold. In the end, he simply did not see that person as his father.
Just like that, he lived a smooth life for nearly thirty years. He really felt that he had lived a smooth life for the past few decades. Although his experience seemed to be full of ups and downs in the eyes of others, in Linno's eyes, he had never encountered a hurdle that made it impossible for him to continue living. Just when he thought that his life was going to be like that, he transmigrated.
One day, after taking a shower, he lay on the bed and played with his phone for a while. He turned off the lights and went to sleep. When he woke up, he was already in his mother's womb and this life began.
In this life, he finally had a father and a mother. He very obediently studied, wrote, and practiced martial arts. Later, when he found out that this was a Xianxia world, he very seriously began to cultivate. Just like that, he lived a peaceful life for more than ten years. Suddenly, one day, in order to curry favor with the main branch and get more cultivation resources, his father asked him to fight for a mission to "help the main branch's cousin break off the engagement". He was about to refuse when suddenly, a "ding" sound rang in his head. The voice that made him gnash his teeth in hatred appeared for the first time. "Plot activated. Side Mission: Peacefully resolve the issue of Fang Tuo and Lin Ling-er's engagement."
Plot, Fang Tuo, Lin Ling-er … These nouns were like a bolt of lightning. Linno instantly froze. He thought that he was still called Linno because he had transmigrated. He did not expect that he had actually transmigrated into a book!
He had transmigrated into a book. Moreover, he had transmigrated into the book's most attractive and popular character. He was affectionately called the "First Male Supporting Character" by the readers.
He was said to be attractive because the world's most beautiful woman, Lin Ling-er, was his cousin. Linno, who was 70% to 80% similar to Lin Ling-er in appearance, was naturally also a super handsome man. At least in this book, there was no man more handsome than him.
He was said to be popular because the motivation for many readers to follow the novel was to see Linno get slapped in the face and make a fool of himself. Every time he appeared, the comments below were even more enthusiastic than when the male lead was acting cool.
As for his shit-stirring skills, you could tell just by looking at his popularity. At that time, Linno's friend dragged him to read this novel because he wanted to use this shit-stirring stick, who had the same name as him, to disgust him.
Now that Linno was here, he naturally would not rush to be a shit-stirring stick. He almost immediately decided on his next course of action: safety first, stay away from the male lead.
Anyone who had read this book would know that Fang Tuo was a jinx. Other than the female lead, Lin Ling-er, the closer anyone got to him, the faster they would die. Therefore, being on good terms with him was absolutely out of the question!
Of course, being on bad terms with him was even more out of the question. As a shuang novel, Fang Tuo's enemies all died more miserably than the last!
As for secretly stealing the male lead's opportunity, Linno did not even think about it. It was proven that anyone who tried to steal the male lead's opportunity would eventually become the male lead's opportunity!
On the same cliff, the male lead would definitely not die if he jumped down. There were also spiritual fruits and inheritances waiting on him. If it was someone else jumping down … Hehe, you can go in peace.
Even if you waited for a thousand or ten thousand years, it would still be useless. It was guaranteed that the second it matured, you would coincidentally walk away and the male lead would appear.
In the mystic realm that was fraught with danger, the male lead was resolute and decisive when he barged in, trying to pull chestnuts out of the fire. If you barged in, that would be called reckless and blinded by greed.
In a trial with nine deaths and one life, the male lead would always be the only one. Even if someone else went in ninety thousand times, they would still die …
But no matter what, he still had to go and cancel the engagement. Otherwise, if someone else went and completely offended the male lead who was still a mortal, it would not be good if his entire family was destroyed.
After politely canceling the engagement, Linno strictly carried out his own plan. Under his intentional circumstances, for more than three thousand years, including the two times he and Fang Tuo brushed past each other, the number of times they met did not exceed ten, and the number of times they spoke did not exceed four sentences each time …
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