What? My cheat code exploded my own coins?

What? My cheat code exploded my own coins?

Author: Alaya, the boss of Hall of Heroes

Summary:

Zhao Si is a plastic man.

What is a plastic guy? As the name suggests, anyone who likes to play with plastic toys is a plastic guy.

However, he was reincarnated into another world by a dump truck. All his collections from his previous life were no longer with him and were wasted!

……Yet?

[Host is welcome to use the card drawing function of this system. The prize pool contains all the toys that you, the host, own.]

[As long as you are more active, the more plots you change, the more rewards you get.]

[Host, you have lost your toys, but you still have this system~]

"..."

"System, I will make you an immortal!"

After a period of time

[Host, do you think you are NT? ]

"I think I am."

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The prize pool of this book will be updated dynamically, and all income will be used to add to the prize pool for me)

Current world: Honkai Impact 3

Planned world (tentative):

Honkai Impact 3, Mobile Suit Gundam 00, Kamen Rider Radfox, Honkai Impact 3: Celestial Railway, FGO, Return to Honkai Impact , Char's Counterattack, Hathaway's Flash, Ultraman Tiga, Ultraman Blaze, Mobile Suit Gundam Seed Freedom...

You don’t have to go in order, it all depends on what you have on hand, it’s a thrilling card drawing session.

Volume 2000: The first snow on the Siberian plains in

Chapter 1: The game starts with a death wish, and is then picked up by the anti-entropy tyrant leader (bushi)

Zhao Si, Zhao as in Zhao, Qian, Sun and Li, Si as in slow and leisurely.

Cause of death: Walking on the sidewalk and being driven away by a dump truck that ran a red light.

Zhao Si felt that he could have actually hidden himself if he hadn't been staring at the RG Original 2.0 that he had bought from the Gundam Base.

He didn't know whether the driver was driving while fatigued or what, and he killed him in broad daylight, but at the end of his life, he had only one thought:

"Unfortunately, I still have eighteen boxes of unfinished work at home..."

As a member of the masses, I go to school normally, graduate normally, find a job normally, and do the ordinary work of repairing the water outlet, putting putty on it, deepening the line with a pen, changing the color, sticking water stickers, and spraying protective paint.

His parents died early, leaving him alone. He had done nothing good or bad in his life, and the only things he cared about were the little gadgets in his cabinet. Zhao Si didn't understand why he was the one to die?

Is it that my name is a sign of death?

"I haven't had time yet..."

People on the street rushed over, some called the police, some took videos, some raised their hands to comment on the broken bodies and arms on the ground, making a lot of noise and excitement.

Zhao Si didn't care. How could he care when he was dying? Even his mouth was already filled with blood, and he could only make a gurgling sound with bubbles churning.

He looked at his lower body hanging on the green belt in the middle of the road, his right hand tightly holding the brand new rgu, watching the blood soaking the paper box, his vision became increasingly blurred, and only one thought remained:

"I haven't got it yet, repairing Rgu's Vulcan cannon and the big seam on the brim of his hat..."

So, Zhao Si closed his eyes, took his last breath, and died with an obsession that was unusual among ordinary people.

The next second, Zhao Si suddenly opened his eyes. He was awakened by the continuous cold wind, and the cold air cut his cheeks like a sharp blade.

"Hiss! This is... snow?"

After his hands fluttered with fine snow, Zhao Si realized that the box of RG Yuanzu 2.0 in his hands was lost, so he had to shift his attention to the surrounding environment.

At this time, Zhao Si was lying in the snow, and his exposed skin immediately felt the biting cold. The cold air was like icy tentacles, tightly wrapping around his entire body, making every cell feel uncomfortable.

I don’t know how long I lay there, but I could clearly feel my muscles gradually stiffening, moving my limbs became difficult, my fingers and toes began to feel numb, and the surface of my skin had become red and swollen.

As a southerner, Zhao Si had never seen what snow looked like until he was hit to death by a dump truck. But as a southerner wearing short-sleeved shirts, long pants and a jacket, Zhao Si knew that if he didn't get up, he would really have to go again.

"No, what kind of start is this? Is anyone here——"

Zhao Si roared and asked back, when he realized that he was treated like a chosen one - after being reborn, he was forced to land in the worst environment by the hand of God.

What's even worse is that when I shouted at the top of my lungs just now, not only did I not attract anyone, but the cold air penetrated my body through my mouth and I was frozen solid.

But at the same time, the roar gave Zhao Si a strange sense of clarity. All his senses were fighting against the coldness of the white, and his whole body's desire to survive was shouting:

Now that you're alive, go back and play with the glue, Bro!

Thinking of the RG Yuanzu 2.0 that collapsed halfway, Zhao Si struggled to get up from the snow. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but the clothes he was wearing seemed to be longer. The advantage was that he could wrap himself tighter so that his skin would not come into direct contact with the cold air.

He quickly brushed off the snow on his body and walked towards the smoke in the distance with steady steps, accompanied by the sound of chattering teeth.

Even if there is no one there when you arrive, it is better than staying there and waiting to die.

At this moment, a voice sounded from Zhao Si's mind:

[Congratulations, congratulations, they did not give up the desire to survive, but moved forward towards the empty goal.]

"...System, give me some more."

[? Oh no, shouldn’t you ask me what system it is in a puzzled tone? How can you be so Oi! ]

Zhao Si kept walking. Judging from the fact that he did not feel any huge increase in strength, the voice in his head could not do such a thing.

[I don’t have this kind of system! None of the systems in our production line can add points directly!]

"…If you are new, just practice more."

[Fuck you!]

"My parents died a long time ago, and I am the only one with the household registration book. Moreover, this is a different world, and I don't even have a household registration book."

[I’m Diuning… Tsk, if it weren’t for performance, I would have been caught by you sooner or later and refined in an instant.]

Arguing with the meaningless system can at least distract one's attention a little and temporarily escape the ravages of the ice and snow.

However, Zhao Si did not stop.

[Boy, didn’t we just say that? There’s no one alive in front of us. Come on, repeat after me: Black sheep wall! Remember, be passionate.]

“Black sheep wall.”

[…You are a pure rebel.]

Zhao Si ignored the system's words. At this moment, he was completely immersed in the panoramic map that appeared on his retina. The map marked a 3000-meter radius around him, which was enough for Zhao Si to understand his situation:

There were hundreds of pink and white monsters of various shapes and shapes, advancing slowly and orderly towards the mecha troops. Every time they passed a place, they splashed up the snow, revealing the broken limbs and bodies inside.

[Huh? You're not afraid, but are walking towards the battlefield?]

"If I could see my own butt hanging on the green belt before I die, I would have nothing to fear.

"Besides, no matter how slow I am, I have to understand where I am. Those monsters and mechas, Honkai beasts and Titans."

Zhao Si stared intently at the Honkai beast that was trampling corpses on the map. It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid. Even the chill brought by the snowy field was suppressed.

He didn't want to be killed again by a tank-level Honkai beast like a dump truck.

But on the other hand, joining Anti-Entropy is his best hope of survival.

However, according to the map, the straight-line distance between Zhao Si and the battlefield was 1142.6 meters.

Will you walk over there?

Will get through it.

[It seems that there is no need for this system to be long-winded, but the necessary steps cannot be omitted, thump thump——]

[Ding! Please browse the current panel:]

[Host name: Zhao Si]

[World in which we live: Collapse]

【Nationality: Shenzhou】

[Current age: 13 years old]

[Items held: None]

[Currently mastered skills list:]

[Primary Honkai resistance - a characteristic that locals more or less possess, but since you are a man, you can only avoid instantaneous death when encountering mild Honkai.]

[Black sheep wall——The map is fully open, with a range of 3000 meters from the host. This is just one of the small benefits given by the system to new players. The right to interpret the skill range belongs to the system.]

Zhao Si stared at the panel in silence for a long time before he said with emotion:

"Sure enough, it still has to have a 'ding' sound to make it taste good."

Of the two voices, the one claiming to be the system is obviously more lively, while the voice of the introduction panel seems formulaic.

[Is it time to lament this now? If you want to hear this system send you ding dings every day in the future.]

"No thanks. I don't want to go back to college and download DingTalk on my phone."

Zhao Si continued walking on the road marked on the map, trying his best to avoid the Collapse Beasts hiding under the snow, silently counting the distance to the Anti-Entropy Camp.

It was freezing cold, and the snow that was not thick enough to cover the canvas shoes was even more terrifying than the Honkai beast in the distance.

If he could really reach the Anti-Entropy Camp marked on the map, Zhao Si's feet would probably be completely necrotic.

I take back what I said before. I can’t get through it with my thirteen-year-old body.

"I was wondering why my clothes have grown so long. It turns out that my body has become smaller, but my mind is still as agile. Sigh... I can't stand it anymore. Let's have some other content for new members."

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Celestial Being Organization Combat Uniform Ver. Setsuna F. Kiyoei, please check it carefully. ]

With a thought, he didn't even bother to put on his own clothes. The Tianren combat suit replaced his original clothes. After putting on the helmet, it could also block out the cold air.

The benefits include combat uniforms that combine warmth and sportiness, and helmets that filter the air. As for what will be left, Zhao Si is already waiting and hoping.

"A thirteen-year-old pilot. Huso was also about the same age when he drove the Gundam... so can I drive it later?"

[Keep it secret for now, my dear host. Surprises always have a great effect at critical moments.]

[For example, the host must be careful not to be torn apart by gravity now.]

The next moment after the system reminded him, Zhao Si's body, which had just recovered, suddenly sank downwards, as if a thousand-pound rock was pressing down on his body.

"Damn gravity!"

[Classic greeting to gravity, but isn’t this also good?]

"?"

Before Zhao Si was crushed unconscious, he lay on the snow and stretched out his left hand with all his strength, as if trying to catch the man who fell from the sky and cleared out the Honkai beasts in an instant.

The leader of the Anti-Entropy Alliance, the second Herrscher of Reason, Walter Young.

At the same time, on the other side——

"Wow wow wow wow Walter! You accidentally hurt a civilian passing by!"