I'm the villain

Chapter 184 The Real World
[Congratulations to the host, the main task of "Space Is King": Killing the Zombie King is completed]

Bai Qing stands in the chaotic space, in front of her is a suspended translucent panel, the task reward details——

One main mission and two side missions allowed her to obtain the [Right to Use Space Spring], [Aura of Commanding Mountains] and [Title of Destroyer of Villains].

The emotional ball released by the villain system floats in the air, shining with various colors.Bai Qing touched the white ball of light closest to her, which belonged to Huang Ginkgo. She woke up Xiao Bai and gave it the ball of light.

After Xiaobai woke up, he absorbed all the emotional balls except black and gray.

"There is no Chen Yanxing." It said.

Bai Qing tilted his head slightly, his eyes fixed on the black ball that was almost hidden in the shadow calmly.

She said, "Next task."

The villain system rolled out timidly. It already roughly knew the mental power level of the tasker, which made it a little timid.

"The series of missions are completed, and we are about to return to the original world..."

Bai Qing frowned slightly, feeling that there was something wrong.

These three tasks, in all fairness, are too weird.The campus world that helps people fall in love, the urban world that strives to make money, the last days of fighting against zombie kings...

In Bai Qing's view, those worlds are too false.In every world, there are "original plots", and what she needs to do is to subvert those plots.

"Little Bai——" Bai Qing didn't finish her sentence, she had already returned to the first garbage star.

This garbage planet is the wreckage left after over-collecting ore. The environment is harsh and uninhabited.It has been kicked out of the list of habitable planets and used as a garbage dump for nearby habitable planets.

The rust-red atmosphere blocks the light and heat released by the stars; where the sky and the earth meet at the far end, it is a cloudy crimson; the air seems to be filled with an indelible coke smell produced by collecting and refining ore.

On the weathered soil due to lack of water, yellow vegetation grows stubbornly, with long and sharp leaves stretched out, trying to absorb the few water and nutrients in the air.

Toxic waste produced by machinery and industries that have no recycling value for a long time lies quietly on the weathered gravel, piled up like hills.

This garbage planet is called AT-37, and it is the first batch of planets listed as mineral resource stars in this star field.Nearly a century of hard work by the Federation has turned it into a real wasteland.

Bai Qing climbed up the hill made of rubbish and found energy blocks in the scrapped machines.

It was dusk at this coordinate, and the area was illuminated with a layer of red light.

She used her already long nails to tear off the coating, and facing the light, she identified the serial number on the energy block when it left the factory.This is a piece of young energy, twice the size of the communicators commonly used today.

Putting the energy block into the slightly cumbersome assembled communicator, Bai Qing sent her coordinates.

After dusk, the temperature dropped sharply, and the wind and sand hit the face like a sharp knife.

Bai Qing walked down the hill and walked towards the egg-shaped dormant cabin not far away.The spaceship she was originally on had crashed, and even the dormant cabin had lost part of its functions.

Lying down in the dormant cabin, closing the door, she took a tube of nutrition and stuffed it into her mouth.After eating the nutritional supplements, which were neither tasty nor unpalatable, Bai Qing frowned and closed her eyes.

The sky quickly darkened, and the howling wind was blocked by the dormant cabin with good sound insulation. Under Xiao Bai's arrangement, the air circulation system basically operated in a life-sustaining state.

The faint blue light flickers in the cabin like a sparkling fire, indicating that the machine is operating normally.

When the night cleared, the communicator responded.

The other party's voice came from the badly damaged speaker, hoarsely announcing a lengthy serial number and precautions.

It is Ning Yuanxing's fleet.

Bai Qing reported the coordinates again.

(End of this chapter)