What? My cheat code is making my own gold coins explode?

What? My cheat code is making my own gold coins explode?

Author: Alaya, the owner of Valhalla

Summary:

Zhao Si is a rubber enthusiast.

What is a "plastic toy enthusiast"? As the name suggests, it refers to someone who enjoys playing with plastic toys.

However, he was reincarnated into another world by the mud cart, and all his collections from his previous life were lost to him, all gone like water flowing eastward!

...did you...?

[Welcome, host, to the gacha system. The prize pool contains all the toys you own.]

[The more active you are, the more plot points you change, and the more rewards you collect—no, the more rewards you receive.]

[Host, you may have lost your toys, but you still have this system!]

"..."

"System, I call you an immortal!"

After a period of time

[Host, do you think you're an NT?]

"I think I am."

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

The prize pool for this book will be dynamically updated, and all proceeds will be used to contribute to the prize pool.

Current World: Honkai Impact 3

Planned World (tentative):

Honkai Impact 3, Mobile Suit Gundam 00, Kamen Rider Gekiko, Honkai Impact 3: Space Railroad, Fate/Grand Order, Honkai Impact 3 Return, Char's Counterattack, Hathaway's Flash, Ultraman Tiga, Ultraman Blaze, Mobile Suit Gundam Seed Freedom...

The card-drawing process is thrilling and exciting, with no set order and all cards drawn based on what you have on hand.

Volume 1: The First Snowfall on the Siberian Plain in 2000

Chapter 1: Started by being killed, then picked up by the domineering leader of the Anti-Entropy Alliance (not really).

Zhao Si, Zhao as in Zhao, Qian, Sun, and Li, and Si as in slow and deliberate.

Cause of death: Walking on the sidewalk, he was taken away by a dump truck that ran a red light.

Zhao Si felt that he could have actually hidden it if he hadn't been keeping an eye on the RG Genzo 2.0 that he had bought from the Gundam base.

He didn't know whether the driver was fatigued or what, that he would take him away in broad daylight, but in his final moments, he had only one thought:

"Unfortunately, I still have eighteen boxes piled up at home that I haven't finished making..."

As one of the masses, I go to school, graduate, find a job, and work as an ordinary person, doing the same things as everyone else: assembling a basic sprue, applying putty, deepening lines, applying color correction stickers, water decals, and spraying protective paint.

Having lost both parents at a young age and living a lonely life, Zhao Si's only concern was the little trinkets in his cabinet. He couldn't understand why he was the one who died.

Is it because my name is cursed?

"I haven't had time yet..."

Crowds rushed forward in a flurry, some calling the police, some filming, and others commenting on the mangled remains on the ground, creating a noisy and bustling scene.

Zhao Si didn't care. How could a dying man care? His mouth was already filled with blood, and he could only make a series of gurgling, bubbling sounds.

He stared at his lower body hanging on the median strip in the middle of the road, his right hand clutching a brand-new, unopened penis, watching helplessly as blood soaked the cardboard box. His vision blurred, and only a sliver of thought remained:

"I haven't gotten it yet, the Vulcan cannon and the large seam on the brim of the helmet for repairing the RG..."

Then, Zhao Si closed his eyes, stopped breathing, and with an unusual obsession, returned to death.

The next second, Zhao Si suddenly opened his eyes. He was awakened by a continuous gust of cold wind, the cold air cutting into his cheeks like sharp blades.

"Hiss! This is... a snowy field?"

After splashing fine snow with his hands, Zhao Si realized that he had lost the box of RG Original 2.0 he was holding, so he had no choice but to turn his attention to his surroundings.

At this moment, Zhao Si was lying in the snow. His exposed skin immediately felt the biting cold. The cold air was like icy tentacles, tightly enveloping his entire body, making every cell feel uncomfortable.

I don't know how long I lay there, but I could clearly feel my muscles gradually stiffening, making it difficult to move my limbs. My fingers and toes started to feel numb, and my skin became red and swollen.

As a southerner, Zhao Si had never seen what snow looked like until he was killed by a dump truck. But as a southerner who wore short sleeves, long pants, and a jacket, Zhao Si knew that if he didn't get up soon, he would really have to suffer again.

"Wait, what kind of PUBG start is this? Anyone here?!"

Zhao Si roared and asked in response, realizing that he had been given the treatment of a chosen one—after being reborn, he was also forced to land in the worst possible environment by divine intervention.

What's worse, when I shouted at the top of my lungs, not only did I not attract anyone, but the cold air entered my body through my mouth, and I was thoroughly chilled.

But at the same time, this shout brought Zhao Si a strange sense of clarity; all his senses were fighting against the cold whiteness, and his entire body's will to survive was screaming:

Now that you've survived, go back to the rubber-making world alive, Bro!

Thinking of the RG 2.0 that collapsed halfway through its journey, Zhao Si struggled to get up from the snow. He wondered if it was just his imagination, but the clothes he was wearing seemed a bit too long. The advantage was that they could cover him up more tightly, so that his skin would no longer have direct contact with the cold air.

Quickly brushing the snow off his body, Zhao Si walked step by step toward the distant smoke of battle, his teeth chattering.

Even if there's no one there when you arrive, it's better than staying in the same place and waiting to die.

Just then, a voice rang in Zhao Si's mind:

[Congratulations! Congratulations! They haven't given up their will to survive, but instead are heading towards a deserted destination.]

"...System, give me some points."

[Wait, shouldn't you be asking me in a questioning tone what system it is first? Why are you like this?!]

Zhao Si didn't stop walking. Judging from the fact that there was no huge increase in power in his body, the voice in his mind couldn't do that.

[My system wasn't designed for this kind of functionality! None of the systems on this entire production line can be directly added to!]

"...If you're bad at cooking, just practice more."

[Holy shit!]

"My parents died a long time ago, and I am the only one on the household registration book. Besides, this is another world, so I don't even have a household registration book."

[Damn it...tsk, if it weren't for performance targets, I would have caught you sooner or later and refined you in an instant.]

Arguing with the nonsensical system can at least distract you a little and temporarily escape the ravages of the freezing cold.

However, Zhao Si did not stop.

[Kid, didn't we just say there were no living people ahead? Come on, repeat after me: Black sheep wall! Remember, make it energetic!]

"Black sheep wall".

[...You're such a traitor!]

Zhao Si ignored the system's words. At this moment, he was completely immersed in the panoramic map that appeared on his retina. The map covered a radius of 3000 meters around him, which was enough for Zhao Si to understand his situation:

The white-and-pink monsters, in various shapes and numbering in the hundreds, were advancing slowly and orderly toward the mecha force. Every time they passed a spot, they splashed up snow, revealing the severed limbs and broken pieces inside.

[Huh? They're not afraid at all, and are actually walking towards the battlefield?]

"If I can see my own butt hanging on the green belt before I die, I have nothing to be afraid of."

"Besides, no matter how slow I am, I still need to understand where I am, right? Those monsters and mechs, Honkai Beasts and Titans."

Zhao Si stared intently at the Honkai Beasts trampling on corpses on the map. It would be a lie to say he wasn't terrified; even the chill from the snowy plains was forced down his spine.

He didn't want to be killed again by a tank-class Honkai Beast that was like a dump truck.

On the other hand, seeking refuge with Anti-Entropy is his greatest hope for survival.

However, on the map, the straight-line distance between Zhao Si and the battlefield is 1142.6 meters.

Will you walk over there?

It will pass.

[Looks like we don't need to go through the formalities with this system anymore, but necessary steps can't be omitted, ta-da—]

[Ding! Please browse the current panel:]

[Host Name: Zhao Si]

[World inhabited: Honkai Impact]

【Nationality: Shenzhou】

Current age: 13 years old

【Items in hand: None】

[Currently mastered skills list:]

[Basic Honkai Energy Resistance - A trait that most locals possess to varying degrees, but since you are male, it only guarantees that you will not instantly become a zombie when encountering mild Honkai.]

[Black Sheep Wall - Full map revealed, range is 3000 meters from the host's own radius. This is just one of the small perks given to new players by this system. The system reserves the right to interpret the skill range.]

Zhao Si stared at the panel in silence for a long time before finally sighing:

"It really does feel better when it 'dings'!"

The two voices were quite different; the one claiming to be the system was clearly more lively, while the voice introducing the panel sounded formulaic.

[Is now the time to be sentimental about this? You can hear this system sending you notifications every day from now on.]

"No thanks, I don't want to go back to university life and download DingTalk to my phone."

Zhao Si continued walking along the path marked on the map, trying to avoid the Honkai Beasts lurking under the snow, silently counting the decreasing distance to the Anti-Entropy camp.

The freezing cold made the snow, which was above the canvas shoes, even more terrifying than the Honkai Beasts in the distance.

If Zhao Si were to actually reach the Anti-Entropy Camp marked on the map, his feet might become completely necrotic.