Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

"Where is this?"

"Am I going to die?"

Chu Mo tried hard to open his eyes, but somehow his eyes were tired. Just now, he had a car accident, his life was indifferent, and he did nothing, so should he put an end to this?

Really not reconciled!

Too many things have not been done, too many things have not been experienced.

Consciousness gradually weakened ... dark around him, lonely like a kitten standing under the street lamp at night. In the dark, he could not hear a response, he could not make a sound, and the feeling of loneliness was tormented to be crazy.

I don't know how long it has been, soon, or maybe a long time. Suddenly, a dawn suddenly cut through the darkness, illuminating him, and Chu Mo was stunned. What followed was a cold mechanical sound, echoing in the darkness.

"The Wanjie system has been activated. Congratulations to the host for starting the Wanjie system for the first time and rewarding a novice gift pack. I hope you enjoy your use."

"I'm still alive? The system ... what's the situation ..." Chu Mo looked around in amazement. There was only an endless night, hazy, and he stepped back slightly. Try to let yourself stand in the middle of the light, human beings will always be afraid of all unknown things.

"In the true sense, if the host has died on the first-level biological plane, the system has captured your idea and placed it on the continuation of the second-level plane." The system's cold voice sounded again, answering Chu The problem of ink.

Although Chu Mo didn't quite understand the system's answer, he could vaguely understand one thing. He died, and now he seems to be born again somewhere else.

"This system is bound to you when the host is dying. The host can randomly shuttle the plane once a month. Any valuable items can be exchanged for points with the system. The points can be exchanged for any items in the system mall. May I ask if the host is currently opening a novice pack. "

"Let's start." Chu Mo took a deep breath. Although he was a little dazed, he calmed down anyway. Perhaps it was through a death. The despair and unwillingness filled his heart, giving him inexplicable courage.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Shadow Trench Coat (a magical equipment from the World of Warcraft, you can choose to enter the invisible state in non-combat state); congratulations to the host for obtaining the dark mystery (forbidden ninjutsu from the shadow genre led by the Valoran Continent); Obtain the Shuihan Sword (a sword made by Xu Fuzi, the leader of the Mo family from Qin Shimingyue, the sword is as its name is, and the sword is cold); congratulations to the host for obtaining the system backpack (storage area of ​​100 cubic meters). "

"Om ~!"

Chu Mo hadn't reacted yet, and the darkness around him wriggled as if he had life, and turned into thousands of devil's claws climbing towards Chu Mo's body.

"What's this? Wait!" Chu Mo had no time to resist. The darkness had wrapped him, as if peeling a layer of human skin from the human body, and the dark agitation gradually became humanoid.

Looking far away, the shadow is embracing Chu Mo.

"Hoo ..." Chu Mo panted violently, the shadow escaped into the ground, his forehead was covered with sweat, his pupils shrank slightly, looking at the shadow on the ground, he felt a bit untrue, he could feel it Own shadow.

"The Wanjie system has been launched for the first time. The main plane bound to the system is" Super Academy ". The host still has a chance to shuttle the plane in half a month. Please use it as soon as possible."

"Friendly reminder, the identity of the system arranged by the host in the" Super Academy "is that it is unemployed."

The system's ascending sound slowly dissipated, Chu Mo looked at the surrounding scene, and the darkness faded away. Colors appeared in the sight in front of me, the high-rise buildings towered, the sky was gloomy, and there was heavy downpour, and the rain was tickling on his face. At the moment, Chu Mo was lying in a narrow and dark alley, half-soaked in the water.

"I'm really alive? Isn't it a dream?" Chu Mo murmured and tasted the rain, salty.

"Cut, it's still alive, what do you pretend to die, scare the old man to jump, don't you kick your feet, dare to lie on the ground and pretend to die." Suddenly, there was a loud noise and a tall figure standing In front of Chu Mo, his face was full of flesh, a very fierce look, "Dude, I'm looking for you to borrow money, I can look up to you, do you know? If you are sensible, take it out yourself, don't force Lao Tzu to move?

This man is called Long Yuan, nicknamed Long Brother, and is a gangster of this generation. Inexplicable information came out of my mind.

"Look for me to borrow money?" Chu Mo's head hurt, and stretched out a hand to support the ground, barely stood up. A blurry memory filled my mind, another Chu Mo's life! He died at the same time as him, so the system took his soul to this body.

For a long time, Chu Mo used to be weak and peaceful. Although he didn't have a good education, he couldn't find a good job, but he often did some part-time work, and became the object of bullying around him. In the eyes of people like Long Ge, cowards like Chu Mo, who dare not resist, are the fastest way to get money.

"What a joke, Brother Long, I haven't found a job myself. Where's the money to lend you?" Somehow the words blurted out, Chu Mo grinned, a little eerie, he had just returned from hell.

"Coward, don't give me a lot of confusion. I think you want the red knife to enter the white knife." The man named Long Ge looked impatient and reached out to grab Chu Mo's collar. Moman shoved across the wall and pulled a dagger from his waist.

"It's a bad life anyway, take it if you want." Chu Mo shrugged carelessly, is it because of the system? Or is it that people who have died once will always change. The feeling of being shrouded in darkness, without sound or light, is more terrifying than anything, because it does not give you the right to reverie.

"Do you ... think I don't dare?" Long brother shook his right hand slightly. Of course he didn't dare to actually kill people. Now in a legal society, the trouble of killing people is not small. The expression on his face was more fierce, and the tip of the knife pressed against Chu Mo's heart.

"But why do I feel that you are afraid? Obviously you are threatening me with a dagger." Chu Mo's voice became deeper, and a corner of his mouth hung up, holding Dragon's right hand, and gently holding the dagger in his hand. Last sent, inserted into his own heart, "the way to show courage should be like this."

"Ding ~!"

Brother Long's face instantly turned pale, scared to take two steps back, the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

"I ... I murdered." Long Brother's forehead exuded cold sweat for a while. He was just a bastard. The usual trick of stealing chickens and dogs is the limit. "No, it's this kid. It's okay to kill me. "

"Yeah, I'm looking for death." Chu Mo's voice sounded faintly, I don't know when it appeared behind Dragon Brother, holding the dagger Long Brother himself had just lost.

"How do you ..." Brother Long's pupil shrank slightly, and he looked at the corpse on the wall horrorly, gradually changing into a black shadow, and a pair of gloomy eyes were staring at him.