"Who am I?"
In the silent chamber, the man sitting cross-legged on the tatami mat looked at his thick hands and voiced the question of his soul.
As a failed writer, reincarnation was commonplace for Li Qingyuan; after all, in this day and age, writers who hadn't transmigrated were rarer than pink pandas!
What's more, he had transmigrated with a system, so logically, he shouldn't be asking such a moronic question.
The system he carried was called the Myriad Realms Evil System. As the name suggests, it was meant to send him to the various realms to be an all-around villain.
This wasn't some wolf in sheep's clothing type of villain, but a proper devil, the kind of character who would be hacked to pieces in any film or television work.
The previous hosts of this system had all been eliminated by the protagonists of other planes, and he was the ninth one!
However, although this was a terrible system, for a failed writer who was about to be hounded by Jie Bei for debt, he really had no choice, did he?
So he directly chose to agree, and then was teleported by the damned dog system to the first copy world.
The Myriad Realms Evil System didn't have the function of strengthening its host; otherwise, the previous hosts wouldn't have been eliminated by the protagonists. It could only randomly have the host descend and possess a character within the copy.
Moreover, the characters that could be possessed were basically marginalized roles. After all, the protagonist and the protagonist's group were beings endowed with world luck, and this broken system had no way to replace them without anyone noticing.
Similarly, he couldn't possess the most powerful villains in those copies, at most only third-rate supporting villains.
After understanding the operating mechanism of this broken system, Li Qingyuan only felt like he had boarded a pirate ship. Wanting to make waves in the mission world with the strength of a third-rate extra? Even if he was familiar with the plot, it wouldn't be of much use!
But as the saying goes, it's easy to get on the mountain but hard to get off. Once this dog system was bound, it was for life and couldn't be refunded, so he could only grit his teeth and accept it.
What he was experiencing now was the first newbie copy, also the most common welfare copy in the infinite flow genre – Highschool of the Dead!
Highschool of the Dead, also known as Boobquake of the Dead, was a very classic Japanese ecchi anime, mainly telling the story of a group of big-breasted female students trying to survive in a zombie-infested Tokyo.
The end-of-the-world theme paired with zombies was already an overused trope, but adding a group of high school girls with an average cup size of E or higher to these elements immediately turned the originally terrifying story into a fan-service-filled late-night anime.
And as a failed writer, Li Qingyuan knew all the female characters in this anime very well, he could even spout their height and measurements.
There was no way around it. Back when he was broke, he had written a few erotic fanfics to make a living! No shame in that!
Because it was the first newbie copy, in order to prevent the host he had painstakingly chosen from dying, this time the dog system could be considered to have exerted itself. It was said that the character he possessed could definitely be considered one of the top experts in this world. As long as he didn't court death, he could basically get through this copy safely.
This could be considered newbie benefits, but the dog system had repeatedly warned him that this was the only exception. In future copies, he could only randomly get third-rate characters, so he had to earn enough sin points in this copy, otherwise the second copy might be his burial ground.
(The above is pure nonsense and only explains the plot. If you find it troublesome, you can skip directly to the bottom!)
Li Qingyuan suddenly stood up from the ground, and began to look for markers related to his identity.
It was said that this world would soon become a post-apocalyptic wasteland, and no matter what the identity, it would immediately lose its original effect, but knowing his identity was always more beneficial.
Two paintings and calligraphy works hung on the walls of the secret room. Although he couldn't understand them at all, he could still tell from the vigorous and unrestrained artistic conception that these paintings and calligraphy were definitely expensive!
Directly opposite the door was a Japanese sword with a dark red scabbard. Besides these three things, there were no other items in the entire secret room.
Li Qingyuan walked to the sword and reached out to hold it.
With a sword in hand, I have the world!
Although he didn't have any memory of this cannon fodder, he perfectly inherited this guy's physical instincts.
The moment he grabbed the sword, he immediately felt invincible!
Without the slightest hesitation, Li Qingyuan grabbed the scabbard with his left hand, directly held the hilt with his right hand, and shouted.
A silver light roared out like lightning, directly cutting the expensive painting on the wall in half.
"Sword Qi?"
The power directly erupted by this iaijutsu made him instantly dumbfounded. He had to know that Highschool of the Dead was just a low-level copy, and the zombies that appeared were all of the old, weak, and disabled type. Even a normal person could survive here, as long as they weren't brain-dead.
Even if the protagonist group showed amazing survival skills, their strength didn't exceed the category of ordinary people, at most professional athletes.
But now, he actually unleashed Sword Qi with a single strike?
It was worth knowing that it was at least three meters from where he was standing to the wall, and even if you included the length of his arm and the sword, there was still a distance of nearly one meter from the painting on the wall!
No wonder the system said that the character he possessed could definitely be considered one of the top experts in this world. With this Sword Qi alone, he could survive even in those low-martial worlds.
It was just that this Sword Qi was a bit too harmful. After one sword strike, he felt exhausted all over. It seemed that this move could only be used as a trump card. If he used this against zombies, he would probably be bitten to death by the swarming zombies.
"Father, are you still not resting?" Just as Li Qingyuan was about to go out to see what time period it was, a sweet and crisp voice suddenly came from outside the secret room.
'Father?'
Li Qingyuan was slightly puzzled. It seemed that the girl outside should be the daughter of the guy he possessed, but he simply didn't know how to answer her.
Judging from the timeline, the zombie crisis shouldn't have broken out yet, and he could just take advantage of these few days to prepare properly.
But how could he prevent people who knew him well from suspecting him?
"Father, do you have any instructions?" Not hearing his answer, the girl outside asked again, closely following up.
"Come in and clean up!" Sorting out his thoughts, Li Qingyuan decided to stabilize the girl first.
Anyway, he was definitely the girl's genuine father now. Even if she found something abnormal, she wouldn't blindly think in the direction of possession.
After all, this was just an ordinary doomsday world. The appearance of Sword Qi was already considered over-the-top. Possession or something, that required at least mixing in a cultivation-related mission world!
Besides, in Japanese families, adult men had extremely high authority. Not to mention daughters, even wives wouldn't dare to casually criticize their husband's behavior.
"Understood!"
Hearing his instructions, the girl really didn't have the slightest doubt and directly opened the door and walked in.
'I...'
The moment he saw the girl's appearance, Li Qingyuan immediately felt like he had been struck by lightning!