Players Please Respect Yourself

On the morning of Singles’ Day on November 11, 2019, the Earth in the parallel world, on the anniversary of the death of single dogs being abused, Wang Hao, a 21-year-old college student, was leaning on the railing of the Zhujiang River in Gwangju to play mobile games.

It was obvious that he was standing there like this, frequently attracting the sideways glances of passing girls.

Because he is very handsome, the type of "If a girl is blind and doesn't want him, he turns around and throws away his morals and says "Honey" to the legendary mother-in-law, and he can be that girl's father that night." His handsomeness has already ignored his age group, and he is a master in all fields.

It's a pity that appearance is not something that can be eaten everywhere. For example, a female Tyrannosaurus rex can be praised as a civil engineering college...

He didn't care about it, he hummed Eason Chan's magic reform song to himself.

"There are no girls in my class, and I don't feel gay in my heart."

"Playing until I forgot the dog cruelty festival is coming quietly, mmp has no time to talk about it"

As soon as he finished singing this passage, Wang Hao heard a beautiful female voice at the voice actor level who should be arguing.

"Damn! I was not allowed to fall in love before the age of 18, and now I have just graduated a few months ago and asked me to marry? What are you kidding!?"

"From childhood to adulthood, every penny of your money has been used by your family. You are ashamed to say that you can be independent after three months of graduation and three jobs? Yes, first return the money you studied in the UK to your family, otherwise you will give I will marry immediately."

"Don't marry! If you force me again, I will die for you!"

"Dead? Jump into the river if you have the ability!"

Wang Hao couldn't hear clearly with headphones on, and saw a beautiful figure flying past him across the railing.

Hey, there is a river over there!

Are all the girls these days so rigid?

Accompanied by the loud thud and splashing water, listening to the screams from the crowd, and seeing the momentum of the girl sinking to the bottom, Wang Hao felt extremely painful.

"Help her! Someone! Help my cousin!" The woman in brand-name clothing shouted.

This is Jiang He!

If the water quality is poor, who dares to go down.

Wang Hao sighed silently, quickly put the mobile phone into the school bag, and stuffed it to the woman, then took off his jacket and trousers in front of her, leaving only a pair of boxers.

"Ah You……"

"Too many clothes will become heavy in the water." After saying that, Wang Hao rushed to the railing.

Even if I, a kid who grew up in the village, was a hero to save the beauty, maybe... Bah, how can there be any kind of repayment these days, people's consciences have been eaten by dogs.

Well, to save someone, just treat her as if I was in love with her body.

Thinking about it this way, Wang Hao jumped into the not-so-turbulent river water as a beautiful plunger.

That girl is easy to find, once it sinks to the bottom, you don't know what structure it is. Dive five meters down, get close to the silly girl who is struggling instinctively because of the desire to survive, and punch her in the back of the neck to be honest.

Floating up after a few strokes, holding the girl's big cock up and lifting it up, Wang Hao heard a mess of shouts.

"Ah! Saved!"

With a light hand, someone should have grabbed the girl.

Just when Wang Hao felt relieved and was about to catch up with him for a breath, suddenly there was a huge suction force from the bottom of his feet.

Fuck! Am I running into turbulence?

Don't bully the mountains, don't bully the water. What Jianghe fears most is the undercurrent that cannot be seen from the river.

Wang Hao instinctively wanted to break free...he failed.

Just when he was in a daze, someone seemed to be discussing:

[He is qualified. I'll tie him (windfall luck) right now! 】

[Wait, I want to implement a new plan! Send him to the land abandoned by God to be (the redeemer)! 】

[No, that's too cruel, too anti-human, right? 】

[Don't forget what happened to the guy who was selected before. We gave them hundreds of millions of dollars in the form of lottery jackpots, which turned out to be less of a blessing than a curse. The soul of every lottery winner is quickly corrupted by alcoholism, partying, profligacy and drug abuse. People, it is easy to (make sticks) and (sell swords) if you are too happy. 】

【All right! From the results, we absolutely did it wrong before. As a creature like human beings, only after hard work can we know how to cherish what we get. Don't worry, I will absolutely guarantee his safety. As for whether his soul will be corrupted in the end, or he will reap some shocking benefits as a redeemer, it depends on how he chooses. 】

Wang Hao found himself waking up from a daze, and a consciousness appeared.

[Sao Nian, I am the sniper system, number 11, you can call me sniper number 11. As long as you nod your head, you can become our blood earner... Ah bah, you are the 10,000th participant in (Bloody Ring). Although the survival rate is not one in a thousand, there is hope anyway, otherwise you will be drowning by now. 】

What kind of bloody arena, it's not a good bird at first glance, the opponent is playing Gu or something every minute.

"Why is this happening?"

【Because you saved a rich girl who was doomed to die. While you were forced to take away her fortune, your own destiny couldn't bear such a huge fortune. 】

How could such a far-fetched reason sound so powerful?

Wang Hao didn't know how to describe his mood.

Situation is stronger than people!

"I just want to ask, what happened to the previous 9999 hosts?"

The sniper sounded very serious, but he always felt like he was laughing: [Hang up! 】

Wang Hao angrily (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Although he has a hundred thousand words of mmp in his heart, as a good young man of the new era who dislikes integrity, of course he says: "Please forgive me...accept! One last question, how can I get out of the bloody arena?" Escape?"

[You will know when the time comes! ] The sniper emphasized his tone.

"All right……"

[New members of the bloody ring benefit lottery draw begins...] A WeChat icon appeared on the sniper's face: [Congratulations on becoming my host, Xiti (Sea King's bloodline), let's join in the grand event! 】

A big wave hits the face...

When Wang Hao woke up, he was pleasantly surprised to find that he had only one abdominal muscle, but he had turned into a super-sporty man with an inverted triangle body and six-pack abs, and two huge chest muscles on his chest. .

With shoulder-length black long curly hair, and a beard exclusive to hunks, coupled with that very masculine, knife-cut Chinese character face, it is so powerful that it explodes.

The next scene also shocked Wang Hao's kryptonite eyes.

As the system prompts appeared on the retina of his left eye, Wang Hao saw his attributes:

Name: Jason Momoa (Wang Hao)

Title: [Horse King]

Level: lv1.

Strength: 112 (10)

Agility: 88 (10)

Constitution: 182 (10)

Intelligence: 18 (out of 10)

Will and Judgment: 136 (10)

Charm: 125 (10)

Bloodline: Neptune's bloodline lv1

Specialties: Natural King lv1, Water Element Specialization lv88, Melee Mastery lv111, Intuition lv72

(Note: 10 in brackets represents the average level of 18-year-old males in China)

Seeing this, Wang Hao was so happy that he flew up.

Nima, this is a god-level start!

What is it like to travel through another world, come to a b-level demon king or something, Wang Hao is confident that he can beat the opponent with just a few levels.

The only pity is that it seems impossible to change the name. Then the title is Horse King? The young master is the king of the sea, what's the matter with the king of horses? Do you want to slap the dragon mother, then hang up, and then change the world to prove the truth?

besides……

What the hell is this feeling of weakness in the body?

In the next moment, Wang Hao finally discovered the problem.

The initial attributes look very good, the point is, he suddenly found himself in the middle of a desert with the same style as the Sahara Desert.

Wang Hao instinctively felt something was wrong.

This is no ordinary desert.

Above the desert was a cloud of condensed, dark reddish black dust. It obviously has its own will, and at the same time as Wang Hao's figure appeared, it suddenly turned into a huge fierce eye made of black mist, staring in Wang Hao's direction.

In an instant, thousands of voices echoed in Wang Hao's mind.

"Have you finished your homework?"

"Can the house afford the down payment?"

"Your girlfriend is Fifth Girl, right?"

"Your wife is a man..."

"You've become a receiver again..."

"My roommates look better in women's clothing than you!"

For some reason, Wang Hao suddenly realized that this was the resentment of his host who died here before.

Although I really want to say the word "grass" in Chinese and Japanese, but it feels good! Harmful! Afraid! ah!

A thrill all over!

Quickly glanced at his attribute panel again, Wang Hao's face collapsed.

There is a negative effect on it [Curse of the Desert]: As a Sea Clan, you are cursed by this land. Except intelligence, all attributes will drop by 90%.

That is to say...

"Master, I'm useless!?" Wang Hao looked at the only loincloth-like thing on his body, and then felt the 'cool' weather of 45 degrees Celsius. He couldn't help feeling sad, and shouted in his heart: "Sniper system , give me an explanation!"

【Dear host, this is (Land Abandoned by the Gods), a place abandoned by the gods and dedicated to exile prisoners or abandon corpses. Any existence that survives here will encounter a hell-like start. The former owner of your body was a sea tribe who was poisoned. Don't worry, the toxins in your body have been removed, don't thank me, this is a gift from the bloody ring. 】

As if to confirm the words of the No. 11 sniper, a portal-like thing suddenly opened not far above him.

A very Cthulhu-esque humanoid fell down.

The part of its head above the nose is very human-like, and the mouth begins with a bunch of purple octopus tentacles.

It has only half of its body, and the part below the chest seems to have been bitten off by some giant creature. Seeing Wang Hao, it spat out a mouthful of blood, jumped up and down a few times, and died!

Before Wang Hao came back to his senses, a limb was nailed to a large wooden cross, and a blue-skinned lizard-like guy fell off.

His abdomen was completely dissected, and his intestines flowed out. He was still alive, his mouth was opening and closing, spitting bubbles, as if calling for help.

If it wasn't for Wang Hao being nearby, the vultures circling in the sky would probably rush down to enjoy the feast immediately.

"..."

[You must first survive in this barren land where exiles from different worlds gather, and then find a way to get a (Boundary Stone). 】

"[Boundary Stone]?"

【See the huge cross in the distance? 】

Following the prompt of the sniper, Wang Hao saw the farthest end of his field of vision, where there were several towering cross-like objects. It was too far away to see clearly, so I could only try to feel that there was a sense of rejection just by looking at that thing intently.

A thought immediately penetrated into Wang Hao's mind, and those who approached him were dismayed!

【The Land Abandoned by the Gods is the gap between the world and time. Only by obtaining the Boundary Stone can you be regarded as officially gaining a foothold in this space. Of course, if you can really do it, then there will be the first phase of benefits for you. 】

"Welfare?"

【right! Among them, can return your soul to your body for a short time. 】

"Wait, I'm not dead yet?"

【Your state in the original world is still near death. Once you break away from the Conferred God Plan, you are a dead person. 】

Wang Hao took a deep breath: "What should I do?"

[Find a way to find or build an altar of the sea by yourself. Through sacrifices and offerings, you can interact with the original you in this world. In this way, you can call in helpers from your own world, and when you have enough power, you can use the power of this world to repair your broken body. 】

Feeling the design of the altar that suddenly appeared in his mind, Wang Hao did not forget to ask: "Helper?"

[Unless the original world knows the truth, you, the host, can use indirect methods to obtain help and extract spiritual energy to maintain your survival needs. Once the truth is discovered, you will be severely punished. Also, you'd better hurry up, if you can't find the altar within 24 hours, your original body will die. You here will follow suit. Alright, next, it depends on your good fortune as the host. 】

After all, Sniper No. 11 seemed to have completely disappeared from this world. Only the item analysis that popped up on the retina from time to time told Wang Hao that the system was still there.

With the scorching sun above his head, he felt like the octopus balls on the teppanyaki. After a few exposures, his skin became hot.

Wang Hao still didn't leave immediately.

While carefully observing the surroundings, he began to think: the altar is quite simple, as long as you get a few bones of the sea tribe, put them together into the shape of a sea king's trident and insert them on the stone, a junior sea altar will be done; put the curse first. On the one hand, that thing has no clue at all; now the key is to survive.

So thirsty!

As a sea tribe, lack of water is a big problem.

The thirst reaction was more serious than he imagined,

My throat feels like a soldering iron is stuffed!

If he was still a normal human being, he probably wouldn't be so miserable. But he has the blood of Neptune, and the impact of lack of water on him is definitely doubled. On the retina, various attributes of the body plummeted.

Finding a water source is almost a survival instinct.

Without closing his eyes, Wang Hao already knows which direction has the smell of water by the perception on his skin.

Just as he was about to leave, a question suddenly popped up in his mind: How did my previous 9999 hosts die?

This kind of death rate, I'm afraid there is no Xinshou Village at all. In other words, as soon as Xinshou Village went out, there were four demon kings wearing a veil of evil blocking the door. If Wang Hao really wants to leave, he is afraid that he will be able to play the gg of his life in joy (reverse).

Psychologically, I felt like my cold sweat was breaking out.

careful!

Be careful!

Even if I am a brave man, I must be a brave man who is too cautious to be sick!

Before I'm ready, no one can try to trick me out of Novice Village!

However, if I stay here, I will undoubtedly die of thirst, so what should I do?

"Hiss!" A burst of tearing pain made Wang Hao notice that the skin on the back of his hand had started to crack.

"Crack!" Another sound, this time the upper arm of the right hand was cracked. The blood that flowed out of the gap felt like it was evaporated within a few seconds.

Wang Hao was startled, and yelled: "System! What can I do!? I'm going to die!"

[The host is requested to explore and research by himself. 】

Fuck!

The more critical, the calmer he is: I must first find something to block the sun.

Wang Hao's eyes quickly searched around the mass grave.

"Clothes? Sunshade? No! Ordinary things are definitely not enough! I will be cursed to death by the desert!" Wang Hao knew clearly that the curse made his body lose water at a speed far exceeding that of ordinary people.

He won't last long.

Finally, he cast his gaze on a pair of dark armor.

Even among hundreds of bones with different relics, it is still the most attractive one.

The sunlight seemed to hate it so much that it didn't even want to project it onto the cold black board.

No, it should be said that all the sunlight was swallowed by the dark atmosphere around it.

The whole set of human-shaped armor lay quietly on the top of the pile of bones, like an undead king standing on the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

The armor with sharp edges and corners is domineering and chilling. The fist-sized, shocking gash on the left chest told Wang Hao how the original owner fell.

His eyes were completely drawn, Wang Hao unconsciously took steps and walked over.

step!

two steps!

Three steps!

Walking up to the top of the Skeleton Mountain, Wang Hao stared at the pitch-black full-face helmet, feeling the unwillingness and disdain coming from inside!

【You are too weak! 】

There was no sound, it was purely the humming from the armor that made his soul have such an idea.

"So what?" Wang Hao glanced at the elbow of the armor. There was a sharp horn like a bull's horn, but the horn was decomposing at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the entire armor was made of sand and was about to be blown by the wind. Dissipation: "I'm going to die, and you're almost done too. Why don't we make do with it?"

[Do you know what price you have to pay? 】

"It's better to struggle humblely than to die immediately." Wang Hao grinned, and a large piece of mouth fell from his chapped lips.

If you can survive, just throw away your integrity.

System prompt: [Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Demon King-level Armor (Abyss of Silence)! 】

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At noon on November 11th, an announcement popped up on Earth's largest multinational game platform [Si Tian]: [The world's first real virtual reality online game "Land Abandoned by God" is about to be closed and tested, and it is recruiting in the Tianchao region First test player! 】

[Quota is limited to 99 people! The only race that players can choose is crayfish]