Star Iron, but the amount of animation

Star Iron, but the amount of animation author: lazy

Introduction:

Cross the Cangcheng and start surviving.

"Oh my god, where have you been, little disaster-avoider? Is this still China?"

Awaken the automatic pickup system and pick up the mirror flow.

"I wonder if any girl wants this thing?"

He was picked up by the Sword Master and accepted as his disciple.

"Does 111 really teach you, bro?"

He was scolded by the sword master for not practicing sword diligently.

"This sword practice, he has to be lazy!"

Hakimi, who secretly cursed his master as a very unlovable one, was hung up and beaten.

"Brother, I was wrong!"

She was so angry at the dog-curling mirror that she secretly cursed behind her back, saying that she was an unlovable Hakimi who was being chased and chopped with a sword.

"Still chasing, still chasing, nm movement speed is over 700 and you're still chasing!"

I feel disgusted with my junior sister occasionally.

"What a formal tsundere, really arrogant and delicate~"

Occasionally tease the fox.

"Oh hoho, Iron Crush."

Suddenly there is a niece?

"Baby, you are a very cute Hakimi."

You, a short-lived person, also came to Xianzhou to learn blacksmithing? And you are a woman?

How could this Dragon Lord know that Gelami was a woman?

No, don’t you have a single man among the Yunshang Wuxiao? ? ? ? ?

Now he has been possessed by a demon.

Volume 1: Chapter 1: I awakened the automatic pickup system!

"Wu! Never, has it been such a perfect start! Please cheer for me! Cheer for me!"

A young boy stood on the second-floor balcony, looking at the tragic scene on the street below with a somewhat awkward expression.

The streets below, which were neat and beautiful yesterday, have now been almost torn apart by those grotesque monsters that appeared out of nowhere. Many people who looked like guards were fighting with them, and there were casualties, blood and flesh, and broken limbs flying everywhere. It was like hell on earth.

The most annoying thing is the terrifyingly large planet above our heads that is getting closer and closer. It looks like a fucking living thing, with its claws and teeth bared.

This is the second day of An Jing’s time travel.

On the first day, everything was normal and made him happy, a peaceful city, a prosperous country. He thought that the life he would lead would be a traditional fantasy immortal cultivation story of urban upgrades and miscellaneous exchanges. He never expected that after waking up from a sleep, it would seem that his life would turn into a traditional fantasy immortal cultivation story of revenge and abuse of the protagonist.

The building collapsed in an instant, and the changes were so fast that he felt like he had traveled through time again.

The key is that I was confused when I traveled through time and space, and I didn't inherit any memories or anything. I was completely in the dark. After I came here yesterday, I wanted to try to go online, but my phone and computer all had passwords. It seemed that there was no one else living in this house except me. I searched for a long time but couldn't find the diary written by the original owner. After searching for a while, I felt hungry, so I went to the refrigerator and found something to eat. After eating, I went to sleep, thinking of leaving the troubles to myself tomorrow, and ended the day hastily.

But isn’t this worry a bit too much?

Damn, there were a lot of good things in the refrigerator yesterday, and he even saved them for later. If he had known it was his last meal, he would have just made them.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed by. Although An Jing did not react, he lowered his head subconsciously. When he turned around, he saw that a piece of sword fragment was deeply embedded in the wall. Judging from the position, if he had not lowered his head just now, it would have been embedded in his brain now.

"Ghost..."

He rolled back from the balcony in shame. He had no interest, courage or ability to go down to help those respectable guards. The only thing on his mind was what to do next.

No, where is my system?

The black-haired boy sank into the soft sofa cushion, frowning as he tore open a bag of potato chips.

Damn it, as a typical modern college student like me who is lazy and has no idea of ​​what to do in the face of the current situation, I can’t say that I am helpless, but I can only say that I am at a loss as to what to do.

Although the physical fitness of this body is much better than the previous one which was nearly a hundred years old even though it had just turned 100, it is of little use. He can't even perform Teacher Ma's five-whip lightning move. At most, he can perform a head-shaking fist for everyone before he dies.

Damn it, I don’t believe it. Try it again.

An Jing concentrated his energy on his dantian, his face tense.

"System, come out!"

'Ding--'

A clear bell sound with some echo.

An Jing blinked in confusion.

Ah? Is it really out?

A virtual panel unfolded in front of him, with only six large words in the darkness.

【Automatic Picking System】

This name seems a bit dangerous...

Touching his chin, the boy raised an eyebrow.

"System? System?"

He shouted twice, but there was no response.

"No, there is no guide for novices?"

An Jing's fingers moved back and forth on the light screen, but there was no response without exception.

"Can you talk, please help me, where are the functions, the newbie gift pack, and the sweet voice?"

The panel remained dead silent.

"Damn it, this class is the worst I've ever managed!"

Seeing that this broken system was either frozen or out of power and there was no movement, An Jing thought about it and felt that instead of torturing himself with impotence and rage like the Peanut Ghost, it would be better to eat a few more bites of potato chips, at least he would be more comfortable when he died.

"Ah, life has its ups and downs."

An Jing didn't care about being paralyzed on the sofa.

'Ding--'

'The mission has been issued, please set off in time'

"what?"

As the cold electronic sound of the system faded, a red line appeared in the field of vision, like a guide. After passing through the door, no one knew where it would extend to.

"No, what about my mission?"

An Jing opened the system panel and saw the same six big words, nothing else.

Looking at the red line again, it was obvious that they were going to let me go to the street. Wouldn't it be suicide if I went out like this? The shouting and killing outside could still be heard clearly in this room. At least wait until they finish fighting.

An Jing, who couldn't even get the novice gift package, decided to give up and slack off, but the next moment he was horrified to find that his body actually moved on its own.

'Ding--'

'Auto-pickup is activated.'

"What the hell, say it again?!"

Before he could even get over his fear, he had already walked to the door and turned the handle.

"No, brother, calm down, college students' lives are lives too - F**K!!!"

"Shh-"

A sharp beast claw swept across his head with such force that the wind and waves it created were enough to blow his messy hair into disarray.

An Jing had no doubt that if this claw landed on him, his brain would be filled with fluid.

The black-haired boy's body was as nimble as a barracuda in water, dodging the continuous and violent attacks of the wolf-headed orc behind him. He stepped on the ground with one foot and instantly burst out with strength to pick up a spear on the ground that seemed to be dropped by the dead guard. He turned around and shot it through the skull.

The movements were so smooth that even An Jing himself didn't see clearly what happened. He only knew that the spear was thrust out and then retracted immediately. A bloody hole appeared on the wolf-headed man's head and he fell to the ground.

"Oh!"

Blood splattered everywhere, but An Jing didn't even have time to say anything. His body started again in an instant and rushed away at an astonishing speed.

There were pursuers behind him, but their speed was far slower than his. The only remaining obstacles were the enemies in front of him. Most of them were fighting with the guards, and only a few who rushed directly at him would be stabbed to death with a clean shot.

"Gui Gui, I was too loud just now, brother, you young bullfrog!"

An Jing felt as if he was watching a first-person kill compilation from a game called "Dishonored 2" in his previous life with enhanced graphics, but it had completely abandoned any frills and ornamental features, and all actions served only two words - efficiency.

Naturally, the system did not respond. An Jing had no idea where it was going to take him, but he was no longer worried about it. This system seemed to be much more powerful than he thought.

After crossing several streets, he seemed to have finally reached his destination and turned sharply into an alley.

He rushed forward, holding the gun, and stabbed straight through, breaking and piercing the beast's claw that was swinging down. The tip of the gun went straight in from the back of the forearm, piercing the entire forearm of the wolf-headed man like a sausage.

The monster with its back to him didn't even have time to wail before the gun swung suddenly to the right. The wolf-headed man's body was thrown off balance by the sudden force and he fell to the ground. His head was stomped on by him with a clean kick, and his brain fluid spurted out.

The spear was thrown down casually, and An Jing could see clearly the girl who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, who had been hidden by the monster.

His body moved uncontrollably to pick her up by the waist, and the cold electronic voice of the system in his mind rang again.

'Ding--'

'The items have been picked up.'

"..."

An Jing was speechless. He lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms, who was obviously still conscious. At this moment, his red eyes were filled with fear and shock.

Their eyes met, and there was a hint of gratitude and confusion in each other's eyes.

how to say.

This girl is really beautiful. Even though her hair is covered in dust and blood, and her hair is disheveled, An Jing, a former art major and master in the animation field, can still appreciate the delicacy of her facial features. A few strands of her white hair slide down the back of his hand, so soft.

He is a bachelor since birth. Although it was because he didn't think highly of the girls around him and was too lazy to date, the key point is that he has never carried a girl like a princess.

If the scope is narrowed down to females, he has hugged his own cat.

The atmosphere fell into an awkward silence.

Until An Jing's arms became a little tired.

"Can you still walk?"

"Ah."

He put her down again.

Although from an objective point of view, his behavior of picking someone up and holding them for a long time and then putting them down seemed like a moron, but from a subjective point of view - it was mainly because he was lazy.

It was probably because the system used too much force when controlling his body. Although the expressiveness was indeed very strong, his muscles began to ache after the pleasure. If he were to carry another person and move forward with the weight, he felt that he would not be able to bear it.

An Jing looked at the adopted sister in front of him and realized clearly that he was still a face lover after all.

Find a way to bring it with you.

He sighed.

Damn it, I don’t even know if I can survive, and now I suddenly have another burden. This is a typical plot of the male protagonist in a doomsday drama.

He grabbed the spear that "himself" had just thrown away and fell to the ground with his right hand, with the front half still stuck in the wolf-headed man's arm, and tried to pull it out.

He pulled it twice but couldn't get it out, so he finally had to use his foot to push up his arm to pull the gun out.

He naturally noticed the slightly puzzled look in the girl's eyes, and felt awkward. There was nothing he could do about it. After all, the contrast seemed quite big. He went from killing people in two shots to not being able to pull out a gun properly.

Turn around and observe the environment.

An ordinary alley is not connected in all directions. It is a dead end. If you want to go out, you can either open the doors on both sides that probably lead to indoors, or go back to the street to find a way out.

He first tried to open the door, but it was locked as expected. There were no windows on the wall on this side, so he couldn't break in through the window.