Quick Wear: Report to the Host, You have been Attacked!

In the pure white room, the cute little girl looked desperate.

Not far in front of her, a woman with a beautiful face was in a coma, and there were two big glittering characters hanging from the woman's head—

Spicy chicken.

[Master, aren't you intentional? I am already the 100 millionth billionth system. Do you even give me a host rated as "spicy chicken"? I really don't want to do it anymore, let me die! 】

Mechanical electronic sounds came from the little girl's mouth, and although there was no emotion, she could hear her collapse.

Waiting for a minute, without waiting for the reply from the main god, she gritted her teeth and relentlessly, and turned to pull out the power of her host.

"Where is this?" A bland, ethereal voice suddenly appeared.

The little girl tugged her host's power cord and turned her head.

I saw the unconscious woman was awake!

She was rubbing her temple with a pale finger, and glanced at the whole room with a sharp but sharp look.

how is this possible! The host who enters the main god's space will be unconscious for a day and a night, this spicy chicken ... oh no, why did this host wake up as soon as he entered?

"What are you doing?" Xi Xi felt that the pain from his temples had eased a little, and he rose from the ground and came to the little girl.

【suicide. The little girl said blankly.

"Mechanical sound? Funny, tell me why you committed suicide."

【because of you! ] The little girl threw the power cord in her hand, and the fist slammed on Xi's body. [I'm already the 100 billionth system in the entire plane. Why is my host still a spicy chicken? what? In this way, I can't accumulate enough points to become the plane **** until the aging! 】

After Xi Yan heard it, she easily grabbed her little pink fist.

"Plane? System? Host? Integral? Master of Plane?" Every word said, Xi Yan's eyes brightened.

[Hum, yeah, what do you think this is? This is the main **** space, you are the host chosen by the main god, and I am the system bound to you.

After the Lord God releases the mission, I will go to all planes with you to complete the mission.

After completing the task, I will have the corresponding reward points. After reaching 100 billion points, I will become the Lord of the Plane and you will be able to return to the real world. 】

"You say your ranking is the 100 millionth? How many systems does the Lord God Space have?" Xi Xi asked with interest.

[... 100 billion. 】

Xi Yan's eyes were like a fire burning, she looked at the little girl warmly, "Would you like to become the Lord of the Plane?"

【nonsense! 】

"Want to be the number one system?"

【nonsense! 】

"That's good! Let the Lord God publish the mission, I will take you pretending to take you to fly, it will definitely make you the Lord God of the Plane!"

The little girl raised her head and blinked at the big eyes of Xi Ling, looking at Xi Yan, "Host, how do you say these words out loud as a person judged by the Lord God as a" spicy chicken "? 】

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Xi Yanyangtian laughed twice, "said I was a spicy chicken?"

A pair of extremely dark eyes twinkled in the depths of her eyes. "Then let him see how the spicy chicken counterattacks."

Maybe it was Xi Xi's eyes and momentum that infected her, and the little girl's unlovable heart gradually warmed up, she thought it would be no problem to try.

If you accidentally step on the fortune, the host really did it?

Plane Lord, I'm here!

...

[Does the host enable the female counterattack system? Once turned on irreversible. 】

"Yes."

[Whether the host names the system. The name operation is performed only once. 】

"Call it Xiaoyi billion."

[Whether the host checks the main **** space contract. 】

"dont see."

[The host has signed a contract with the Lord God. If the task score is lower than 0, the spirits will be destroyed and no reincarnation will be repeated. 】

"Oh."

[The mission of the Lord God has been released ... grass? !! 】

With the exclamation of Xiaoyiyi's mechanical sound, the ground under Xi's feet cracked open and fell down ...

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Ben Juer writes fast-wearing for the first time, so please bear with me ~

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