The God of Destruction

Pan Chen whispered, the system is just like a cheater, it is useless to train anything.

Just like painting, ordinary people need ten, twenty years, or even master-level painting skills that can be achieved in a lifetime. He only needs a few points to redeem, and the instant growth is equal to the sweat of many people.

But when it comes to painting, he has a headache, because the money is spent, so I am embarrassed to ask my sister?

"What are you going to do?" Suddenly, as he thought, a voice came.

He glanced at the nasty kid of Echizen Ryoma, and vaguely saw rice grains on the corners of his mouth. This guy must have a good meal when eating sushi at home.

"Go home for dinner." He said casually.

Echizen Ryoma looked a little abnormal, and seemed to think of something. He shook his head and walked forward. He vaguely heard him mutter, "Is it really a lazy guy, can I be lazy with a little achievement?"

Damn it! Pan Chen was really terrible. The kid secretly ate and satisfied himself, and he was not allowed to go back.

See how I teach you tomorrow!

But the question now is how to make money. My sister is drawing Naruto. When he wakes up, he still continues to make money with comics.

After all, tennis is the top priority, and he does n’t have time to do anything else, and the comics have ready-made master-level drawing skills, and after the mental strength reaches 5 points, he feels that the idea of ​​the frame is clearer in his mind. If the picture of Naruto Uzumaki before the painting was taken, it didn't even take that long. A painting only needs a few strokes.

There is no shortage of creativity, drawing skills, and ideas. Obviously it is a more efficient way to make money, and it is longer than the long comics of my sister.

He can also draw some short-term comics at will, he searched in his mind, and finally determined that a comic slam dunk master copied this comic, and there are also channels available. As for literature, it's just that it hasn't been very prosperous, so the conditions should be better.

Anyway, just mix some money.

"Hey coach Long Qi, hey, isn't it training, what do you need to train?" Pan Chen picked up the phone and dialed coach Long Qi.

Coach Ryugasaki breathed a sigh of relief and took a sip of the mineral water handed over by Sakuno. He said slowly, "Is there anything I need to help?"

"As for the submission of juvenile comics, doesn't Shisha Zhibao have a special magazine? Can you help me contribute? I know, of course, I can contact myself mainly for sharing. I need to divide. "

Pan Chenpa hung up the phone and walked towards the house, planning to draw a hundred or ten pieces of it in the afternoon, and then went to submit a manuscript.

Coach Ryugasaki looked at the phone a bit confused. It was Pan Chen who was right. Why could this kid still paint?

"Who is it?" Sakura asked.

"Pan Chen."

Hearing the name, all the trainees around him moved stiffly, and Echizen Ryoma was puzzled, not knowing why.

"Just asked some other things. He went home to rest and did not come to train." Coach Ryugasaki said, covering his forehead.

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Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and being with that kind of monster, it was really uncomfortable to train anything, and it was completely speechless.

Echizen Ryoma's doubts are getting heavier and heavier.

Pan Chen's family.

"Sister, is it really possible?"

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"As long as it's my younger brother, it doesn't matter!"

Snapped!

The sound of closing the notebook sounded.

My sister gasped for a while, and after finishing her home, she was a little bored, and she was just stuck in the battle scene, so she watched Xinfan for a while, and she just saw this-the masterpiece of her sister-love theme.

For a time, I forgot the time. If I could not hear the sound outside, I would start watching the meat show.

When will she feel this kind of anime, she will feel a little disgusted when she sees it.

"Ningxin sauce, are you at home?" A pleasant voice interrupted her imagination outside the door.

The elder sister quickly packed up some crumpled long skirts and walked outside. She wore an elegant pure white dress with a rare dress today, mainly because the wind outside was too strong, and she moved, fearing that the wind would blow up and run away.

When she opened the door, even her eyes lit up. The kimono in the kimono looked very virtuous and gentle, holding a plate of sushi. "Very sorry, my cousin came back just now. I went to help him make some food. , Just a little more, you can try it. "

"Um" Then the two of them knelt down in the living room while eating sushi while chatting about comics.

Speaking of Xingfu, the older sister showed off the battle scenes drawn by Pan Chen to Nanako, causing exclamation.

Nanako covered her mouth and watched carefully, "It's so superb painting skills, I can't see Pan Chenjun except tennis, even the comics are so powerful!"

This time it was the turn of the sister who froze, and finally the two exchanged information with each other, and Pan Chen's favor in their hearts kept rising.

Therefore, Pan Chen on the way home was dumbfounded.

‘Nanako ’s intimacy with you increases by 2 points’

‘Nanako ’s intimacy with you increases by 2 points’

"Sister's intimacy with you increases by 2 points"

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In just ten minutes of walking, Nanako's intimacy with him has reached 50 points, a level of friendliness, and her sister has reached an astonishing 85 points, almost confession.

Pan Chen stood there in front of his door for two minutes, and then looked at him in a daze, "Won't this thing break?"

As a result, a door push sound was heard.

Looking up, there are two beautiful girls in front of me who appear as two-dimensional elements, all with the same dark long hair and fair and delicate skin, but Nanako looks extremely elegant and quiet, and although my sister is wearing a pure white dress, she feels a little soft But, after all, his previous experience has been fixed in his mind as a queen. Even a pure white dress is a noble and elegant queen.

So at first glance, he was shamefully distracted by Nanako, and the time he focused on Nanako was obviously longer. Surely it was better to be a shy and charming little girl, Jasper.

"I'm going first?" Nanako smiled softly, her voice soft and pleasant, and she walked beautifully.

"Enough to see?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from my ear.

Pan Chen's body was stiff and she turned her head stiffly. In front of her was a woman with black hair like a waterfall, but her delicate face was faint with anger, and her pure eyes exuded a chill.

Transformed into a queen? ..