The Goddess of the Gods

Chapter 1 The Missing People

(The story takes place in a world of pure fantasy and fiction. The age and country are fabricated by the author and have nothing to do with reality)
Great Xia Yan Kingdom, Shenjiang City, Jiangwan City District, Jinqiu Binjiang Residential Area.

A young man in a navy blue sweater sat at the desk, flipping through the files in his hand.

……

……

Half an hour later, Mo Xiaofeng closed the file and leaned back on the chair wearily.

Lifting her eyes slightly, she looked at the photo frame on the desk.

In the photo, two women in white wedding dresses, with picturesque smiles on their faces, stood beside a young man in a suit and leather shoes on one left and one on the right.

That overpowering gesture has disturbed the minds of many rich and powerful young men.

But Mo Xiaofeng's black and white eyes were like an ancient well without waves.

There was not even a trace of superfluous expression on a cold poker face.

Perhaps, only those who are really familiar with him can see clearly the sadness buried in his eyes.

At this moment, a strange dialog popped up from the right eye.

[Don't worry about their safety, you will see them sooner or later, at least, they are already working hard to see you. 】

"Om-"

The sudden vibration of the phone interrupted Mo Xiaofeng's thoughts.

Glanced at the caller ID.

Zhou Yufei.

He picked up the phone unexpectedly, and soon heard that gentle voice with a bit of anxiety.

"Xiaofeng, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Mo Xiaofeng asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

The woman on the other end of the phone seemed relieved to hear his voice.

After a while, he spoke again without haste.

"I just heard that someone is missing from Jinqiu Binjiang residential area, but the exact number of missing people is still unclear. The 'Mysterious Incident Investigation Detachment' from Jiangwan City should be arriving in your community soon."

As soon as Zhou Yufei finished speaking, Mo Xiaofeng heard the sound of the police siren from far and near.

Red and blue lights shone downstairs.

Mo Xiaofeng came to the terrace on the third floor of the villa, and saw that a villa not far away had been surrounded by a number of police cars, and blue and white police barriers had also begun to be laid out.

Is anyone missing again?
With a flash of his right eye, a familiar dialog box appeared again.

[He went to another world, but this does not mean death.In addition, the worlds he and they go to are different. 】

another world...

The world isn't completely enveloped by science.

As early as 20 years ago, Mo Xiaofeng understood the truth of this conclusion through his unscientific right eye.

And five months ago, this not-so-scientific world seemed to be showing signs of further collapse.

The night outside the window was slightly gloomy, Mo Xiaofeng turned around and walked back into the house.

Zhou Yufei also hung up the phone after confirming that he was really fine. After all, it is getting late, and tomorrow is Monday again. As a giant in the film and television entertainment industry of Great Xia Yanguo and the big boss behind the Xinyuan Group, she also has a lot of things to do. deal with.

Mo Xiaofeng was also a little sleepy. Although there was still some noise outside, the sound insulation effect of the villa was good. After returning to the room and taking a shower, he lay down on the bed.

But just when he was about to close his eyes, the dialog box appeared again.

[The bell of the world will ring at the next zero o'clock, are you ready? 】

In an instant, Mo Xiaofeng's eyes suddenly opened, and he looked sharply at the clock on the computer screen at this moment.

Yanjing time, October 23th, 59:59:[-].

"Boom--!"

"Boom--!"

"Boom--!"

Three dull bells suddenly rang in my ears.

All of a sudden, Mo Xiaofeng's vision was enveloped by a cloud of white mist that suddenly rose, and then, a devilish whisper suddenly sounded in his mind.

"The bell rings, the curtain opens, the end of the world is coming, you and I are dark horses." 』

"Welcome to the doomsday world. 』

"In this vast world, you can see the soaring golden-winged roc, and you can also see the ferocious and terrifying fantasy dragon. 』

"You can see angels dancing with Qingluan, and you can also see devils confronting dragons. 』

"This is the spark of the collision between myth and epic, and it is also your unavoidable reality. 』

"Facing the reality, embracing the reality, exhausting your thoughts, laughing at the vicissitudes of the world at your fingertips!" 』

When the white mist dissipated, Mo Xiaofeng noticed that the surrounding environment had changed.

This is still indoors, but it's not the single-family villa he lives in, but a three-bedroom, two-living apartment.

All the lights in the apartment were turned off, and the curtains were drawn tightly. There was almost no light in the whole room. It was dark and depressing.

I see, is this how the people who have been missing since May disappeared like this?

【No!They did go to some worlds, but those worlds are not the same as the world you are in now. You are the first batch of human descendants in this world.In addition, this world is very dangerous, you'd better look at the personal system interface of this world first. 】

Mo Xiaofeng was taken aback by the hint from his right eye.

But soon he discovered the virtual image floating in front of his eyes.

He didn't notice because the information in the right eye popped up first, but now that the information in the right eye has disappeared, he immediately noticed that there is still a VR phantom-like system interface in front of him.

There are only two parts to this system interface.

Personal panel, task log.

Mo Xiaofeng reached out and clicked on his personal panel.

Ethereal whispers sounded in his mind again.

"Please choose your occupation first. 』

Warrior, Warlock, Assassin, Ranger, Physician, Musician.

Mo Xiaofeng looked at the six options in front of him and thought for a while, then reached out and tapped on the soldier.

Immediately afterwards, the system interface in front of him changed.

『ID of Doomsman: AW17613636472042』

"Nickname": Mo Xiaofeng (can be changed)
"Occupation": Warrior
"Talent": none

"Level": LV0
"Experience": 0/100
"Commander": 3 (represents the number of soldiers you can command, every additional commander can bring 100 more professionals)
"Force": 3 (represents your physical fitness, strength, speed, endurance, explosive power, etc.)
"Soul Power": 3 (represents your magic power, spiritual power, will power, perception power, soul strength, etc.)

"Skill": None

"Equipment": None

"Faction": none

[I have to say, this is really a shabby basic panel. 】

The Tucao function that comes with the right eye is online in time.

Mo Xiaofeng closed the character panel with a blank expression, and then clicked on the mission log.

"Main task": Survive in seven days.

"Mission Description": Survive in this doomsday world for seven days.

"Task Reward 1": Obtain a random talent.

"Task Reward 2": Randomly obtain four skills, and the skill strength is determined according to the task score.

"Task Reward 3": Further unlock the system interface.

"Task Reward 4": 200 World Coins

"Task Reward 5": 200 experience points

　New book, recommendation ticket, rush!
　　


(End of this chapter)