Fast Wear’s Face Punching Frenzy 1.1

A man was knocked to the ground, a chilly sword resting on his neck, his blood-stained eyes filled with deep, unseen hatred.

On the opposite side of him stood a man wearing a black Daoist robe, clearly a handsome and elegant look, but the slightly upturned corners of his mouth revealed a hundred and twenty thousand points of evil. He inwardly screamed furiously ‘kill him kill him’, but the hand holding the sword did not move at all, and began to ramble on about all sorts of things back then, from how to overthrow the man’s family, hang the man’s parents and siblings to the persecution of the man over the years.

“Cut the crap! It’s time to hang up again if you keep talking!” The handsome man’s insides were roaring loudly.

When he was finally able to control himself enough to raise his sword, the woman he had spared, who should have been lying next to him dying, suddenly stormed up and drove a sharpened dagger into the back of his heart.

He turned his head slowly in disbelief, love, hate, and intense resentment in his dark eyes.

“I’m sorry.” With the woman’s choked sobs, the curtain finally came down on the long-running revenge battle, but the villain’s death didn’t mean the end, but the beginning of everything.

The handsome man who was supposed to be dead was now standing in a vast sea of stars, his black dhoti replaced with a skin-tight body armor, and was staring intently at the watch on his wrist.

Strictly speaking, it was not a watch, but an intelligent system. The man’s name was Zhou Yunsheng, and he originally lived in the high-tech world of the year 2458, and was one of the top hackers of the time. One day, when he finished a transaction on the Star Network and was about to log out, he was sucked into an interdimensional dimension called ‘Main God Space’ by a black hole-like existence.

There, he was loaded with a ‘villain system’, and from then on embarked on the path of a villain who must not die a good death. Obviously knowing that the hero’s woman cannot be touched, the hero’s treasure cannot be robbed, the hero’s little brother cannot be bullied, and the hero’s family cannot be suppressed, but he had to do all the stupid things under the control of the system, and drew his feet and ran wildly on the road of making death.

What’s even more devastating is that whenever he has a chance to take out the male lead with a knife, a sword, or a gun, the system inputs a big line for him to read, and then he knows – there’s always that one person who silently stabs him in the back, inevitably.

Zhou Yunsheng’s handsome and flirtatious looks, and the slightly upturned corners of his mouth even when he didn’t smile, showed that he should be a mild-tempered person. However, the truth is the opposite, he is sinister in nature, good at disguise, and has an extremely strong desire for control. A person who controls network data as if it were a plaything has in the end become a pawn of a ‘system’, and the huge psychological gap has provoked the violence hidden in the deepest recesses of his heart.

He wanted revenge, revenge on the Lord God.

If he were a normal person, he might have searched for clues in one traversal or cooperated with the system to slowly improve his strength before exploring the origin of the main god in an attempt to destroy it. However, Zhou Yunsheng was a hacker, and no one understood the nature of data better than a hacker. It could be the most organized, sophisticated, and untouchable machine in the world, or it could be the most chaotic, out-of-control, and untouchable existence.

The omnipotent God in the virtual world is actually a set of data. If you want to destroy it, may not need a mountain of general power, just a small misplaced code, commonly known as – virus.

From the very beginning, Zhou Yunsheng intended to turn himself into a virus, a virus that existed in the Lord God’s system, making it impossible for it to detect and control, and even more impossible to eliminate. Compared to the huge central processor of the Lord God, although he was just a string of insignificant code, wherever this code flowed through, it would cause permanent damage, and one day, these damages would be enough to paralyze the Lord God’s system. At that time, whether he could return to the real world alive or not, it didn’t matter anymore.

He was looking forward to that prospect with the utmost anticipation and satisfaction.

Right now, Zhou Yunsheng was fiddling with the brain on his wrist, the ‘villain system’ given to him by the main god. This system had its own codename, 007, and was very emotional, with a loli voice that was most favored by geeks. It was responsible for handing out missions issued by the main god, imposing punishments when missions failed, and could also temporarily take control of the host’s body when the host disobeyed, obliterating the host if necessary.

If it was a normal person, he was afraid that he would hate such a system, but Zhou Yunsheng was otherwise. The moment he obtained the Thinking Brain, he tried his best to suppress the ecstasy and excitement in his heart. He was a hacker, just give him a computer and he could conquer the world, and the Lord God happened to provide him with the most handy tool.

I also don’t know how many times he had reincarnated, but on this day, after he finally completed another villainous mission, he was not transported to the pure white main god space, but to this endless sea of black stars, and 007 was finally breached by the virus program he had implanted, just as he had threatened to do back in the day – he was completely obliterated.

007 can’t give out quests, can’t speak, and can’t control the host’s body now; it’s become a precision instrument manipulated by the host.

Zhou Yunsheng stretched out his fingertips to slowly debug the Smart Brain, his starry eyes full of amusement. The vast galaxy in front of him was a top secret space that he had created through 007 to avoid the omnipresent surveillance of the main god. It was safe, charming, and a place for him to stay.

He walked in the Milky Way, holding a bright star in front of his eyes to look at, and then gently put back, seems to be as vast as a sea of endless universe, in fact, just a thought can be reached. It turns out that the so-called strong does not mean power, but the spirit.

Zhou Yunsheng laughed softly and disappeared into the bright sea of stars with a single point of his fingertips on his wrist. He couldn’t wait for the perfect world of the Polluting Lord God.

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Opening his eyes again, Zhou Yunsheng found himself lying on a soft kingsize bed, with a snow-white ceiling and gorgeous crystal lamps above his head. He half sat up and realized that the brain bound in his soul was quietly ringed around his wrist at this time, the display screen was bright and dark, constantly surfacing many words, the very details of this new body stolen from the main god system.

As a virus that evaded the monitoring of the main god, Zhou Yunsheng naturally would not attach to the interdimensional pivot – that is, the male and female main characters. After 007’s precise calculations, his best choice was the data that would be destroyed sooner or later, commonly known as cannon fodder. Changing the fate of the cannon fodder would not lead to the collapse of the interdimensional world, but it would lead to an error in the main god’s calculations.

One data error would cause a series of data errors, and when he left, the world was out of the Lord God’s control. Just like the brain’s gray □□ domain, look okay, but in reality has been necrotic, and more and more such gray □□ domain, the brain will sooner or later fall into paralysis.

This is what Zhou Yunsheng ultimately wanted.

After reading the information, he tugged the corner of his mouth playfully. This body is sixteen this year, also called Zhou Yunsheng, is the first son of Zhou Group, this year reading senior high school, below there are two younger brothers reading junior high school, are fifteen years old, one is called Zhou Wen’ang one is called Zhou Wenjing. Zhou Wenang on the surface is Zhou Yunsheng same father and mother’s younger brother, in fact, is the father of Zhou to take advantage of the mother’s post-partum weakness will be the true love of the child of the third child swap over. Zhou Yunsheng’s real full brother died in his lifetime due to an underdeveloped heart.

Zhou Wenjing, on the other hand, was born to a female college student sponsored by Zhou’s mother. That woman is an orphan, the heart is not bad, consciously sorry Zhou mother, gave birth to a child soon suffered from depression, a few years later slit his wrists to commit suicide. The body was found by Zhou’s mother, I do not know whether she was stimulated, the next year also jumped into the sea, the body has not been found.

The protagonist of this world is Zhou Wenjing, the second son of the Zhou family, who was suppressed by his family and persecuted by his brothers since he was a child, and eventually fought back to become a business emperor. He defeated countless rivals, experienced one thrilling business battle after another, and finally ascended to the pinnacle of power and wealth. Zhou Yunsheng was just a stumbling block on his path, not even a rival.

The three sons of the Zhou family, the eldest son is calm and sophisticated, the second son is withdrawn, the third son is simple and honest, it looks as if the eldest son is the most excellent and shrewd, in fact, it is the most stupid. He took Zhou Wen Ang as a full brother to take care of all allow, at the instigation of the other side of the crowded suppression of Zhou Wen Jing, even the father’s obvious favoritism also do not care. Under the deliberate guidance of Zhou’s father, he became a shield for Zhou Wenang to defend himself against risks.

In the end, he not only made a grudge with Zhou Wenjing suffered retaliation, even his own share of the family property were Zhou Wenang counted away, a lifetime of poverty, depressed and died.

This is a standard cannon fodder role.

After reading the information, Zhou Yunsheng stretched his back and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window to bathe in the morning sun, his sophisticated brain comparable to James Bond was rapidly calculating how to change the fate of the original owner. Since he had come, he would face life seriously, and would not treat this place as an unreal world, nor would he hold the usual cavalier attitude of a game.

This was a world created by the Lord God, a collection of countless data, an interdimensional space distinct from the real world. Yet he himself was also a string of data, or a soul that existed as a code, and there was no difference between everyone. The anger and heartbreak of being betrayed, the pain of being killed over and over again, was not less than the real world, and even because it was a memory rooted in the soul, it was instead more profound than reality.

He didn’t want to be like a puppet for the main god to manipulate anymore, since he was here, he would do his best to subvert his fate and live his own life. In this moment, the sunlight hid into the clouds, and the smooth glass window reflected the handsome and sharp face of the teenager.

“Young Sheng, breakfast is ready, it’s time to get up.” At that exact moment, the nanny knocked on the door of the room.

Zhou Yunsheng put away his sharpness and put on a gentle and elegant smile again, changed into a school uniform following the original owner’s memory, and went downstairs to eat after a simple wash.

In the dining room, Father Zhou was sitting in the main seat reading the newspaper, Zhou Wen’ang was lying on his shoulder, his neck stretched out long, seeing Father Zhou wanting to change the page, he hurriedly pressed the newspaper down with one hand, yelling that he hadn’t finished reading it yet. Zhou father smiled helplessly and pinched the tip of his son’s nose.

Such warmth and affection, as the first eldest son, how had Zhou Yunsheng ever gotten it? Yet he had been brainwashed by Father Zhou, always thinking that the best of everything should be given to his younger brother and that it was his duty to take care of him.

Take care? The current Zhou Yunsheng will naturally take good care of Zhou Wenang. The corners of his mouth rose, making the smile on his face appear more gentle and sincere, Zhou Yunsheng took a seat on the left hand side of Zhou’s father, absently glancing at Zhou Wengeng, who had his head hung low and didn’t know what he was thinking.

“Young Sheng, a glass of milk every day.” Du Hulang, Father Zhou’s personal assistant, walked out of the kitchen and placed a steaming cup of milk in front of him, also blocking his line of sight to Zhou Wenjing.

The smile on Zhou Yunsheng’s face deepened, but his dark eyes quickly crossed a dark aura. He almost forgot that the current Zhou family not only housed the main character Zhou Wenjing, but also the first male supporting actor Du Hulang. Without him, there would be no Zhou Wujing who would be all-powerful ten years later.

To put it in a more colloquial way – he was Zhou Wenjing’s biggest golden finger, an open-ended existence.