Prehistoric: From the descendant of the demon ancestor to the first demon in ancient and modern time

Chapter 36: The rise of loser

Luo Hou is not optimistic about the wolf way because of his poor aptitude. This is also a very normal thing. After all, everyone has a kind of aptitude-only thinking in their subconscious mind.

But to choose the protagonist who owns the system, qualifications are not the first factor, and more important is whether it is easy to control.

"Qualifications can be changed, but it is hard to find suitable candidates."

Li Che asked Luo Hou: "What does Mozu think is the correct way to open the system?"

Luo Hou didn't know where to start. It was also his first contact with the game system, and he didn't know the rules of the game.

"The system, understood in the simplest way, can be regarded as an auxiliary tool for cultivation. People who have the system can make rapid progress quickly, and they will not encounter any bottlenecks on the road of cultivation."

"For those with extremely poor qualifications, owning the system is a great opportunity. They will regard the system as the most important secret, rely heavily on the system, obey, and do what the system guides them to do."

"Compared to those with extraordinary talents, the system can only be regarded as icing on the cake at best, it cannot become the whole of the system owner, and there is even the possibility of being backlashed."

Li Che explained the rules for selecting the system protagonist to Luo Hou, and looked at Luo Hou with burning eyes: "In this way, Demon Ancestor believes that it is better to choose the system protagonist who has poor qualifications or a person with extraordinary talent."

"I understand what you mean."

After carefully chewing Li Che's words, Luo Hou suddenly realized.

Indeed, the gifted are not suited to owning a system.

Luo Hou is the Demon Ancestor, and his research on human nature is extremely profound. He understands the repetitive nature of things like the human heart.

As Li Che said, those with poor aptitude have no other way to go, but rely heavily on the system to control their actions without any effort at all.

Those with extraordinary talents have the hope of climbing to the top, and most of them are extremely curious. If the system is put into the hands of such people, it will not only be difficult to control their actions, but may also be dismantled and studied by them.

Therefore, the owner of the system should preferably be a waste wood with poor qualifications. Those with better qualifications are not easy to control, and the risk of losing money is also high.

"What are you going to do?"

Luo Hou put down the arrogance of the demon ancestor, and wanted to know how Li Che planned to operate.

The Demon Ancestor is not omniscient, and Luo Hou feels that he needs to learn a lot about the insidious and practical game of the system.

After figuring out the game rules of the system, he can mass-produce the system in the future and let more creatures do things for him.

Pay the smallest price and get the biggest harvest. It has to be said that this way of cutting leeks is very in line with the style of magic.

Fortunately, Luo Hou is a normal demon, otherwise he might have said something like: "It's so fun!"

"Let's watch the Demon Ancestor!"

Li Che decided to give Luo Hou a personal demonstration and teach Luo Hou the correct way to play the system.

He took out a low-grade Houtian Lingbao-level bronze long sword, sealed Luo Hou's remnant soul in it, and then transformed himself into a sword light, melting into the long sword.

swoosh~
Li Che manipulated the long sword with his mind, passed through the gap in the void, and fell into a mountain stream in Langtu Canyon, waiting for the "destined person".

In this way, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed!

The hope of revenge against Xiaokong became increasingly slim. Lang Dao felt depressed and wanted to go out to relax and relieve the pressure.

Walking aimlessly in the mountains, Lang Dao unknowingly came to the mountain stream where Li Che buried his sword.

Fate guides Lang Dao to the mountain stream, and "coincidentally" discovers the bronze long sword hidden by several boulders.

"Why is there a sword here?"

Lang Dao smashed the boulder with three punches, and the bronze long sword appeared in front of Lang Dao, but he felt very puzzled.

He is a demon of the Qinglang lineage, and he is very familiar with Langtu Canyon. He has been to this mountain stream many times, and he never found out that there is a sword hidden here before.

After all, he was a young demon. Although he was very confused, he didn't think too much and raised his hand to draw the bronze sword.

No matter how much strength he exerted, the long sword still remained motionless.

"I heard from the elders of the clan that the more powerful the magic weapon and spiritual treasure, the harder it is to recognize its owner. Could it be that this sword is also a rare spiritual treasure."

The more he couldn't pull out the bronze long sword, the more excited Lang Dao was, feeling that his luck was about to change.

Looking at the bronze long sword with fiery eyes, Lang Dao was extremely excited, if he could get the sword's approval, he would have a chance to take revenge on Xiao Kong!

Although the Xiaoyue Sirius is a big clan of the monster clan, and the Xiaoyue demon god is in the forefront of the 360 ​​five-way demon gods of the monster clan, but even so, the Xiaoyue Sirius clan does not have many spiritual treasures.

Knowing that the bronze sword might be his only hope of turning over, Lang Dao's eyes flashed and he made an astonishing move.

Maybe a certain big devil was influencing his thinking, or maybe he thought of it himself. Wolf Dao cut his right hand and poured his own blood on the bronze long sword.

As the blood of the wolf way flowed on the bronze long sword, the bronze long sword seemed to be awakened, emitting a strange red light, and the strange lines engraved on the sword greedily absorbed the blood of the wolf way.

Bang~
The ground broke, and the long sword was born. Lang Dao finally pulled out the bronze long sword.

The moment the bronze long sword was in his hand, a mysterious voice appeared in Langdao's mind: "The mass killing system has been bound."

Within the bronze sword, Li Che showed a sly smile. The birth of the protagonist was so simple.

The first protagonist in history who has risen as a waste wood, is about to go on the road of no return.

As a new and cute protagonist, Lang Dao is still confused.

System, what the hell?

Lang Dao consciously read the history of the prehistoric era, and has extensive knowledge, but after searching his mind, he couldn't think of the origin of the system.

In the prehistoric history, there seems to have never been such a thing as a system.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, Lang Dao realized that the system was probably related to this bronze long sword.

Raising the long sword in front of him, Langdao asked, "What is the system?"

"Please host not to insult the system, the system is not a thing, but a supreme treasure."

Li Che played on his head, and said with a mechanical voice: "Before the world was opened, there was a demon god of killing in the chaos, who created a supreme treasure of cultivation, which is the Great Killing System."

"The host only needs to keep killing creatures and gain the killing power, and then he can become infinitely stronger and surpass all the strong in the world."

You can really fool!

In the inner space of the Lingbao, Luo Hou looked at Li Che speechlessly. Although he had seen all kinds of heroes, he had never seen such a fool as Li Che.

The treasure of practice created by the Chaos Demon God, can you make it even more outrageous?
But a young man like Lang Dao just likes this. The more he brags, the taller he is, the more he feels that he has great luck, destiny, and will rise in the end.

"Chaos Demon God, but I've never heard of it."

Lang Dao muttered, and asked anxiously: "System, can you help me defeat Xiao Kong?"

"Remind the host again, please don't insult the power of the system."

"With the mass killing system, the host will eventually rule the prehistoric world, transcend everything, and dominate the universe. A mere Moon Howling Sirius is not worthy of being the host's enemy. The host should take a long-term view."

The mechanical voice without the slightest emotion echoed in Lang Dao's mind, and he poured a bowl of poisonous chicken soup on Lang Dao.

(End of this chapter)