I Became The Villain Gao Fushuai

"Ding dong, the basic introduction is complete, the system will release the main task!"

"Restrict the host within one month, establish a sect, and recruit disciples!"

"Additional conditions: After one month, there must be more than a hundred loyal disciples, otherwise the host will be wiped out, and the system will look for a new host again."

Su Jingshen was wondering why he would have any reason to fight against all human beings, so the system directly released a main task that must be completed.

"Damn it, isn't it?"

It never occurred to Su Jingshen that the reason why he was against all human beings was actually made by the system.

Damn, is it because the idiot author didn't write the name of the villain, so the system will kill me so recklessly?

If that idiot author locked his name, wouldn't the system choose the villain so randomly?

"Open the system panel!"

There is no way, my own life is held in its hands, and I can't refuse it!

[Host: Su Jingshen. 】

[Supernatural power: the eye of faith. 】

[Believers: 0. 】

"???"

"Just three pieces of information?"

Seeing that the panel given by the system only had these three sets of information, Su Jingshen thought he was stuck with a bug.

"Until the host has not achieved the initial mission, the subsequent values ​​will not be unlocked."

"Grass!"

Su Jingshen understood that the dog system was waiting for itself to fail so that it could find a new host.

"Supernatural power: what the hell is the eye of faith?"

Now that Su Jingshen has nothing to say, he can only get acquainted with this rule as soon as possible.

"The eye of faith means that the host can see a person's faith value in you."

"Only one person who has more than 80 beliefs in you can be called your faithful believer."

"Okay, I see."

It's not that Su Jingshen doesn't want to know more, the key point is that there are only a few pieces of information given, and the system doesn't say anything else he wants to know.

"Belief……"

Besides those so-called gods, who in this world can have believers?

Those little fresh meat female fans in the past shouldn't be considered believers, right?

If they can be regarded as believers, then I will also be a fresh meat tomorrow!

Not to mention anything else, just this face of my own, not to mention tens of thousands, it should be easy to attract a hundred female fans.

"Making gods..."

When these three words came out of Su Jingshen's mouth, he felt it was nonsense.

But there is no way, no matter how difficult it is, it must be done!

...

"I don't object to establishing a sect, on the contrary, I still support it, but I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate to package you as a god?"

In a quiet room, after listening to what Su Jingshen said, Huang Xuan looked at him with a strange expression and said.

What kind of plane are you doing, you have established a sect, and no one will take the position of your suzerain.

Why, it's not enough, what kind of god do you have to be, I really admire you.

"This...Old Huang, don't mind, I have my reasons for doing this."

"I can help with the establishment of a sect, but I'm afraid you have to figure out a way for yourself to create a god."

"Don't look at me like that, I'm really inexperienced in this matter!"

"Okay, okay, I'll figure it out myself."

I only have one month, one hundred faithful believers, this is not a simple task.

It was noon in a blink of an eye.

Su Jingshen and Huang Xuan announced to everyone that they were going to establish a sect.

"Spiritual energy recovery? Then can we all practice spells like those shown on TV?"

"Really, is there really such a thing as magic in this world?"

"You didn't see how brave Su Shao is last night? Especially his glowing sword, it's really not too handsome!"

"If Young Master Su starts a sect, then I will definitely join it!"

"..."

When these people heard the news, many people were skeptical.

But almost no one turned down the opportunity to join a gang.

"Send out Tai Yanjue's introductory scriptures."

After briefly talking about the gang rules, Su Jingshen asked Huang Xuan to pass on the previous exercises.

We are all modern people, even if we haven't read comprehension novels, we have read quite a few of Jin Yong's martial arts movies and TV series.

So when it comes to clan rules and regulations, etc., they are fairly familiar with it.

"Damn, this damn is too embarrassing!"

Seeing everyone holding the introductory book of Tai Yanjue, sitting cross-legged and practicing one by one, Su Jingshen still didn't know how to start his god-making plan.

"Fuck, I can't stand it!"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay if it's not!"

After struggling for a while, Su Jingshen couldn't sit still.

If you don't complete the initial task of the system, you will be dead, let alone embarrassing, you will lose your life!

Just do it!

Su Jingshen came to the room where the printer was placed, and began to write his own short composition.

Back then, when Chen Sheng and Wu Guang were peasants revolting, they put cloth strips with "Chen Sheng Wang" in the belly of fishes to imply that he was the chosen one.

This method should be considered very low, right?

But why do so many people still choose to believe in Chen Sheng?

After all, those people had no other choice but to fight against Chen Sheng!

There are also Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, who cut the white snake, Zhang Jiao, the god of heaven in the Yellow Turban Uprising, and so on.

Could it be that people at that time were really less stubborn than people today?

Not necessarily!

It's nothing more than not being able to eat enough and can't live anymore, so I gritted my teeth and followed them.

So in the final analysis, is to be their savior!

Give them a bite to eat, let them have the right to live, and if you can give them a threshold of cultivation, even if you are not a true god, they will regard you as a true god!

Thinking of this, Su Jingshen felt a lot more at ease when he lied.

blah blah...

With the sound of the keyboard, Su Jingshen wrote a notice to the world.

"Zhao Ming."

"What's your order, Young Master Su?"

"Give me a million copies of this notice, and after it's printed, use a helicopter to spread it all over Beihai City!"

"Okay, Young Master Su, don't worry!"

After a few printers were scrapped, more than 100,000 notices were barely printed.

"Let's scatter these in the urban area of ​​Beihai City first, and then slowly print them out."

"Okay, Young Master Su."

"However, Young Master Su, I think that if you really want to be a god, you should be on a high level, so that those mortals can't touch it."

"Otherwise, if you stand here with such a naked person, others will at most respect, admire, and even submit to you, but it may not be that simple to truly regard you as a belief."

Seeing the contents of the notice, Zhao Ming made some small comments of his own.

"Hey, your suggestion is good, it is indeed the case!"

Su Jingshen always felt very awkward before, but now that Zhao Ming is so a little bit, he immediately figured it out.