Absolute protagonist

In the misty system space, the boundless pure white halo spreads across the world. System 666 is like a round little sun, floating in the endless surging light.

Suddenly, an illusory figure appeared silently, and the dangerous breath it exuded made the small light ball tremble involuntarily. It was like a black hole suddenly descended, swallowing all the light around in an instant.

The entire system space suddenly turned from day to night.

[Hey, host, you are finally here! ] The excited voice of System 666 sounded in this space.

The figure covered in a black robe stepped forward and walked over here, and the invisible darkness seemed to separate to both sides spontaneously as if it had consciousness.

His dark robe was like a surging black water flow, and it was like the sticky night that could not be dissolved. A strand of silver hair occasionally flowed under the hood, as bright as moonlight.

"Well, 666, I finally see you..."

The careless voice sounded word by word, with a somewhat inadvertent and lazy tone. At the same time, a pale palm stretched out from under the black robe, and the slender fingertips gently touched the surface of the light ball.

"Hmm..." The boy's slightly hoarse voice was like a solo tune in the night, and a low laugh came out of his throat, "Strictly speaking, this should be our first meeting, right?"

The boy's breath was close at hand, and the surface of the system 666, which was hit by the beauty, was stained with a faint pink halo. It rubbed it on the boy's fingertips dizzily, and its tone was cheerful and joyful.

【In the last world, we earned a lot of energy, and even because of your contribution to the development of the world, we also received the favor of the world. 】Speaking of this, it was a little regretful, 【It's a pity that it can't be brought to the next world... Otherwise, with this favor of the heaven, you, the host, will definitely be the absolute protagonist of the entire era! 】

In fact, this favor from heaven is also one of the reasons why Chu Si has been successful in the second half of his life, with inspiration bursting out anytime and anywhere, and luck accompanying him, thus achieving a steady stream of research results.

"There is nothing to regret." He lowered his head slightly, and a few strands of silver hair fell out of the hood, swaying above the small light ball for a few times, and the boy's quiet eyes fell down, "Always staying in a world, maintaining a persona, may be a little interesting at the beginning, but after a long time... it's a little boring."

There was a hint of boredom in his tone.

It seemed that everything he had experienced before was left behind in these few words. The glory that once attracted everyone's attention, the brilliance created by his life, and even those who were deeply attached to him, were all wiped out in the wind and sand of his memory in an instant, without any reluctance.

——How cold.

System 666 shook for some reason, keenly aware of the vague impatience of its host.

[Host, you——]

Chu Si turned around, the darkness around him was like a tide, the corners of his dark robe fluttered in the tide, and his eyes swept across the endless desolate space.

"This quiet place is really boring, I can't stay for a second longer." He said in a flat tone, bored, "666, send me to the next world."

The night was deep. The ferocious flames shot up into the sky, and the red light tore a corner of the sky.

The thick smoke billowed, and the whole village was swallowed by the raging sea of ​​fire. The old man, women, young people, children, and even babies in swaddling clothes, none of them escaped. The bodies fell in the sea of ​​fire, and the wounds pierced by cold weapons gushed out the blood that was still warm... All kinds of tragic scenes showed that there was an inhumane massacre here not long ago.

Suddenly, a "corpse" lying on the ground moved slightly, then turned over and climbed up with difficulty, revealing a young man's face stained with blood.

He was wearing a silk black robe that was out of tune with others. Although the material was not comparable to that of the top princes and nobles, it was also a high-quality silk that ordinary villagers could hardly touch in their lifetime. However, at this time, the clothes had already been torn, and a huge wound ran diagonally from the left shoulder down, piercing the entire upper body of the boy, almost cutting him in half.

Chu Si endured the pain, while using energy to slightly repair this body so that he would not die just after arriving, and began to read the original owner's memory.

A faint ripple of time and space quietly appeared around, and an illusory light spot fell silently.

In the distant unknown time and space, a mysterious live broadcast room slowly lit up, reflecting the boy's embarrassed appearance at this time.

I wonder which historical figure's life is being studied this time? I'll take a seat first.

The boy, who had his eyelids slightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes sharp as a knife. He looked at the transparent screen that suddenly appeared in front of him, and then he lowered his eyelids again.

Wow - I was shocked, I almost thought that this person had discovered our live broadcast room!

This is the latest historical research live broadcast room produced by the country. It is launched in a parallel space and allows us to face the most real history. How could a mere native from a thousand years ago see through it?

So can anyone guess who this person is? Looking at the picture in the live broadcast room, it seems very miserable! Is it another inspirational character?

Barrages of comments swiped across the transparent screen, and the title of the live broadcast room slowly lit up: "Historical Research Live Broadcast Room No. 4-Wei Lizong"

What? It turned out to be Wei Lizong?

The legendary tyrant who was extremely ugly and tyrannical?

The last emperor who was said to have killed his father and brother, bloodbathed the royal family, and completely destroyed the Wei Dynasty?

To be honest, I would rather read about the life of Emperor Zhaoyuan, the emperor of Qi who overthrew the rule of Wei Li Zong.

Want to see +1.

The boy who was staggering forward in the sea of ​​thick smoke and fire had a glimmer of light in his lowered eyes.

...Eternal tyrant? It seems to be an interesting character... He was eager to try it out, and there was this live broadcast room that suddenly appeared. He really wanted to analyze it...

"Father, mother, brother, wake up, wake up!" At this time, a cry of tears and blood came from not far away, like a trapped animal in a cage emitting a manic, sad and angry cry, "There is Who is still alive? ...What happened? Why did this happen?

Chu Si stumbled over and saw a tall figure reflected in his vague vision. According to his memory and tone, he weakly shouted: "...Xue, Brother Xue..."

The young man kneeling on the ground immediately turned around, his eyes touched the dark black clothes on Chu Si's body, and he showed a bit of surprise. When he saw his face covered with blood, he recognized the young man's identity. He said hesitantly: "Are you...Ajiu?"

Hahahaha - what the hell? Why would Wei Lizong appear in such a remote village with such a rustic nickname?

Some people must have failed history, right? If I remember correctly, this should be the time when Wei Lizong ended his proton career and was about to return to Wei.

I didn't expect that his journey back home would be so miserable. I couldn't bear to continue to criticize him. Now think about it, the dignified Crown Prince Wei went to the enemy country as a hostage since he was five years old and stayed there for ten years. He lived such a miserable life. It is no wonder that he will become abnormal in the future!

Barrage after barrage flashed across the screen, and everyone who was chatting happily had no idea that the live broadcast room, which they thought would never be discovered, had begun to be invaded by a special data.

A small, round ball of light was trying its best to decipher the program of the live broadcast room where they couldn't see it, and dense data streams flashed on it.

【Hey! come on! ] System 666 secretly encouraged himself, [We must do what the host told us well and let the host know that I, 666, am not a useless system that only wins! 】

The night is like thick ink overflowing, and the crescent moon disappears without knowing when. The fire went out, and only two figures, one tall and one short, shuttled among the ruins in the middle of the night, collecting the mixed corpses and ashes.

Finally, they were all buried in a big pit, and simple tombstones were erected on the graves.

Xue Hai knelt in front of the simple tombstone for a long time, his face expressionless. The cool wind blew across his face like a knife, and two lines of tears fell silently.

He kowtowed a few times, then stood up, casting his cold eyes at the young man beside him who also looked depressed and depressed.

"Can you tell me now?" His eyes seemed to be holding a ferocious beast that was about to be released from its cage, blood oozing out from his clenched teeth, "Who did it?"

The young man looked at him in silence, and then slowly shook his head for a long time: "...I don't know."

"You don't know?!" The young man burst into anger almost instantly and grabbed him by the collar, his eyes red, "How could you not know? You are the only living person in the village now, how could you not know!"

The young man remained silent, allowing the other party to vent the grief in his heart. His expression gradually calmed down, and then he continued: "I only know that all this has something to do with the Wei royal family..."

Chu Si's eyes were deep and he pieced together the fragmented memories of his original body in his mind.

At dusk, a caravan came to this small village on the border of Wei State. Although the axles were worn out and the guards looked tired, these people were regarded as extremely noble people in the eyes of the villagers.

The young man who was said to be the young master of the master's family condescended to ask the young man Ajiu for a bowl of water and had a few cordial conversations with him. The excitement at that time can still be felt from Ajiu's memory.

But not long after, there was the sound of horse hooves outside the village, smoke billowing, and a cavalry approaching from a distance.

The young master's expression immediately changed, and the guards around him also drew their swords, forcing Ajiu to change clothes and dress up with him.

The young master pushed Ajiu out and prepared to escape from the alley. As a result, those cavalrymen came too fast, and the young master was chopped to the ground before he could escape. The entire village was also wiped out. All that remained in Ajiu's memory was a patch of blood and the only words the cavalry leader said before he swung his sword at him.

What he said was: "Prince, let's go!"

When Chu Si said this, Xue Hai was suddenly startled. His teeth were chattering. His years of wandering around had greatly broadened his horizons, and he had realized the truth behind the whole thing.

It is nothing more than a dispute over royal power and a secret struggle.

He weakly let go of his hand and took a step back.

The live broadcast room that was still filling the screen suddenly became clean, and everyone seemed to be shocked by this unexpected truth. It took a long time before sporadic barrages appeared——

Meow meow meow? What's going on? If I understand correctly, he means that Wei Lizong is dead? !

...If Wei Lizong is dead, what are the records in the history books?

eI seem to have guessed something...I can't believe it.

+1 for disbelief.

"Now that you know the truth...do you still dare to take revenge, Brother Xue?"

Chu Si's tone was very soft, and his deep gaze stared at the young man's face, as if he could see through everything.

He said quietly: "Our enemy is probably a certain prince, or even..." the Emperor of Wei.

Xue Hai stared at the simple tombstone in front of him, as if he saw 137 lonely souls lingering on it, making him unable to utter a word of retreat.

"Dare, what is there to be afraid of?" After a while, he suddenly punched the tree next to him, gritting his teeth and saying word by word, "No matter who it is, I will make him pay with his life!"

"Okay." The boy next to him smiled brightly, but his eyes covered with blood showed endless darkness, "Then let's go for revenge."

His fingers slowly stroked the precious sleeves on his body, and in his other hand, a token symbolizing the identity of the prince appeared.

A prince who has been a hostage abroad since he was five years old, unless he asks the enemy country for confirmation, who will know his true face?

It's not easy to come to such an interesting world, of course, the more exciting the life, the better. Chu Si was very into the role of the blackened avenger——

He looked up at the young man in front of him with a firm gaze: "From now on, I am the prince of Wei who escaped death, and you, Brother Xue, are my savior."

Those who steal a hook will be executed, and those who steal a country will be princes. What else in the world can compare to stealing the power of a country and stepping into the dust of the ages?