Fast Travel Rules: Male gods want to attack me

Chapter 34 Online Games: Great God, Please Go Online 1
Compared with you, I like games more than I like you——Mu Qingyan
[Ding——Congratulations to the host for completing the task of the first plane, and the second plane will be opened next. 】

"Hmm... is this considered complete?" Looking up, Ling Qianmeng looked at the place in front of him, which was exactly the same as when he was originally bound, wondering.

[Bingo, congratulations to the host for answering correctly. 】

"Hey~ System, what is that shiny object?" For a moment, Ling Qianmeng was attracted by a shiny sphere not far away, and under the attraction of curiosity, she asked.

[Eh... Is the host the sphere you mentioned? 】

"Otherwise?" Ling Qianmeng gave the system a big white eye, isn't that the most conspicuous in the open space, blind?

【Report to the host, that is the broken soul of Lord God. 】

"Broken soul soul, what is that for?"

【It's... the host, you want to collect broken souls and souls, so as to reshape one of the tasks that the main god wants to complete. 】

Ling Qianmeng: (￢_￢)
"Say, system, how many holes did you dig for me when I was bound to you?" Ling Qianmeng always had the feeling of being sold and counting the money for others, uh... this feeling is absolutely true.

[Host, no, I even gave you all the content that I want to transfer to you when binding, you didn't read it carefully. 】

Ling Qianmeng: Damn, there are so many treaties, and there are so many things to do when you enter a new plane. If you have time to read them, you must be insane.

[Host, stop chattering~ We are about to start a new mission. 】

Ling Qianmeng: Let's go, let's go, as if someone is fine and wants to talk to you.

……

When Ling Qianmeng woke up, she was lying next to a coffee table.

The surrounding atmosphere is very quiet, as if there is nothing else except the pleasant music.

"When the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, who will see the fallen flowers? Who will pick up a pen and write a book in the west building outside the city? Time flies..." Suddenly, there was a burst of moderate music, accompanied by vibrations and agitation.

"Uh... what the hell?" Ling Qianmeng was startled suddenly, and after being stunned for a few seconds, she took out her vibrating, rose-gold mobile phone from her pocket.

"Hello... hello, may I ask you to..."

"Xia, hurry up—don't make a fuss, I don't care where you are right now, go home quickly..."

"What are you doing at home?" Ling Qianmeng looked dazed, listening to the non-stop chatter on the phone, she didn't catch a single point.

"Stupid - you, your master is online, hurry back and watch the live broadcast." The other party angrily yelled at Ling Qianmeng, and then the phone was silent.

Ling Qianmeng: [_?], what, what god?
[Ding Dong——Your home system is online, please sign for it. 】

Ling Qianmeng: (°ー°〃)
"System, you're online." Hearing the sound of the system going online, Ling Qianmeng seemed to be grabbing at straws, and had to let him quickly analyze the avatar he was currently in.

[I would like to ask the host, whether to accept the information of this body. 】

"Accept." With two simple words, Ling Qianmeng closed his eyes and was ready to accept the information of this body.

This body is called Ning Chuxia, a transfer student from Tianfeng School. Although school has not yet started, but... under the 'instigation' and coaxing of parents, it can be said that it is to let myself exercise perseverance and adapt to the new place in advance. Arrived a week early.

And...it doesn't matter to me, anyway, no matter where I go, I will be accompanied by someone, and I happen to have friends here, so I arrived early, and I happen to be familiar with the terrain. The one he worships seems to be... the one who plays super-six games - the Great God of Los Angeles,
Uh... the Great God of Los Angeles?
(End of this chapter)