Zongman: Starting as a Prop Master

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Chapter 2 Gold Finger——Doraemon Template

"Well, it was a sloppy death."

Sleeping in the crib, Ichinosuke briefly summarized his past life.

It was so simple that he couldn't help but roll his eyes at his own miserable life and observe three seconds of silence.

"call!"

After letting out a long breath, Ichinosuke took back the bitter memories and no longer thought of the sweet memories.

The pure eyes of the newborn baby are now filled with complex emotions.

There is reluctance, nostalgia, expectation, and yearning...

In his previous life, he was a poor orphan who grew up in an orphanage.

As the saying goes, only the person who drinks the water knows whether it is hot or cold.

Although that period of time could not be described as lonely, it was not a very good time either.

After nine years of compulsory education and several years of hard work, I finally had a small apartment of about 30 square meters in a second-tier city.

However, before he could enjoy the happy life of a house slave, he was sent through by a small iron wire.

Throughout my life, although I couldn't reach the bottom of the tragedy and tea sets displayed on the tableware, I wasn't that good either.

However, in this life, his luck seemed to have turned.

Crayon Shin-chan is one of his favorite anime.

In the original novel, the noisy and warm life of the Nohara family made him yearn for it very much.

In many lonely nights, he had fantasized countless times about how happy he would be if he had such a warm family and could spend every day with his family members.

However, every time I am awakened by the cruel and indifferent reality.

In this world, there seems to be no harbor for him to rely on.

Every time, I can only bury that yearning deep in my heart.

However, this time, he seemed to have finally got what he wanted.

Not only does he have both parents, but he also has a lovely younger brother.

"My family seems to be pretty good."

Looking at Shin-chan who was sleeping beside him, Ichinosuke showed a satisfied smile on his face.

and,

It seemed that he had used up all the bad luck in his previous life, and in this new life, he was not only born happily.

He was also favored by God and obtained the legendary golden finger.

At the moment he was born,

A familiar yet strange mechanical prompt sound suddenly rang in his mind.

"Ding, the host is detected to be new, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Doraemon template, do you want to bind?"

There was no emotion in his mind, and it could even be described as a cold, mechanical sound.

This did not make him feel disgusted, but instead made him feel extremely hot.

"Bind!"

Restraining his inner excitement, Ichinosuke couldn't wait to recite it silently in his mind.

After the familiar mechanical sound, an even more familiar progress bar appeared in his mind.

"Doraemon template is binding to the host."

"Bind 1%..."

"Bind 2%..."

Then, there is a long reading.

……

Time flies and it is now.

"Bound 99%"

"Bound 100%"

"Congratulations host, the Doraemon template has been successfully bound."

Finally, the binding was successful!

Ichinosuke waited silently, nodding his head frantically.

"Well, then what, then what?"

Ichinosuke's great expectations,

Silently wait for the system's next instructions.

…………

And then, nothing happened.

The system fell silent as if it had disappeared.

It seemed as if everything before was just a dream.

After a while, Ichinosuke tentatively asked in his mind:

"System, how do I get props?"

He wasn't stupid enough to ask what the system was for or what it could bring.

I already said it was a Doraemon template.

Could it be that you can upgrade by killing monsters or spending money to upgrade the system?

The function would naturally only be to obtain Doraemon props and the like.

As Ichinosuke asked the question, information similar to an instruction manual flooded into his mind.

After a while, after digesting this information, Ichinosuke already understood the function of the system.

The function of the system is simple and clear.

After binding to the Doraemon template, as the host, he can get a random item on his birth day every year.

After digesting the information in your mind,

Lying in the crib, Ichinosuke's little face was wrinkled in misery.

"One prop per year!"

He scratched his hairless head and muttered in confusion:

"If I remember correctly, there are at least more than a thousand Doraemon gadgets."

With his arms under his head, Ichinosuke crossed his legs and leisurely began to recall the props that appeared in Doraemon.

"Old version, new version, remastered version..."

"That means it will take me at least a thousand years to extract all of Doraemon's gadgets."

"Or maybe even longer."

When Ichinosuke thought of that huge amount of data, he felt a dull pain in his trigeminal nerve.

"Tsk!"

He rubbed his brows, sighed in distress and said:

“I don’t know if the lottery rules will change in the future.”

"Otherwise, I don't know if I can get all the props in my lifetime."

After a pause,

Suddenly, a bold idea popped up in Ichinosuke's mind.

"By the way, will Shin-chan's world last for a thousand years?"

Recalling Shin-chan's worldview,

Mobile phones evolved from telephones to candy bars, then to flip phones, and finally to smartphones.

The changes in level 4 are also summer today, winter tomorrow, and summer the day after tomorrow.

The only series with a messy timeline that can be compared to it is "Detective Conan", which has experienced countless Valentine's Day murders, and "Doraemon", whose time jumps randomly.

"If I'm lucky, maybe I won't have to rely on this confusing timeline."

"Among Doraemon's items, there are quite a few that can grant people immortality. As long as you draw one, there will be no problem at all."

Like the time baggage, the age spring cable, the eight hundred lies potion...

And so on and so forth. There are countless props, and he only needs to draw one, and he won’t have to worry about his age anymore.

I shook my head and put these weird thoughts behind me.

Ichinosuke focused his attention back into his mind.

"Forget it, never mind, let me draw my first item first."

Closing his eyes, Ichinosuke silently said in his heart:

"System, extract items."

As the inner voice fell, Ichinosuke felt a black screen in front of his eyes.