As a person who loves entertainment, I traveled to the world of special effects

"System? Are you there? Brother Tongzi? Are you there?" Hu Zile began to mutter: "Moshi Moshi? Are you there?"

"Host, are you annoying?!" The system was almost getting dizzy after being scolded all morning.

"Hehe, Brother Tongzi, I knew you were here. Look, I just traveled through time. Should I give you a plug-in?" Hu Zile licked his face and started asking the system for things.

"This is really the first time I've seen such a peculiar host like you. It's really interesting." The system took out a novice gift package and handed it to Hu Zile.

Hu Zile couldn't wait to open the novice gift package. "No, that's it. A crappy skill book and a tattered belt. System, are you taking a kickback?"

The system was unhappy: "Host! Why am I taking kickbacks from you?! I can't help it. You were too strong from the beginning, and the plot won't go on."

"Ah? As a time traveler, I still have to follow the plot?" Hu Zile looked unhappy.

The system quickly and kindly advised: "Host, you must understand my good intentions. You must go through the process and pass the novice tutorial before you can begin the road to invincibility."

"How boring." Hu Zile put on his belt reluctantly. "Where are the novice missions?"

The system opens the task panel: "As long as the host passes the current world, it will be considered as completing the novice task."

"Through this world?" Huzi Le began to recall the plot of Kamen Rider Zero-One: "Is it to defeat Ark Scorpion?"

The system nodded: "That's right!"

Hu Zile threw the mass-produced Zhanji Driver to the ground: "Damn it! With this broken belt, it's hard to win!"

The system was also helpless: "I know, but these are the indicators given by the higher-ups, and there's nothing I can do about it."

"Huh? What the heck is that idiotic indicator!" Hu Zile cursed as he picked up his belt, only to discover it was broken. "No, system, what the hell is this belt of yours? It broke when I dropped it! I'll exchange it for another one within seven days, no questions asked!"

"Host, this service is not available for blind box products." The system explained helplessly.

"I ************************!" After cursing for a while, Hu Zile put the belt into the system space.

"System, speaking of which, what is my identity here?" Hu Zile only then remembered to ask about his own identity.

The system was also quite helpless. It was really unlucky to have this host who seemed to be mentally unstable: "The host is a rich second-generation, and also a school bully who likes to bully students."

"What the hell? Me, the school bully? Is that true? Hey, system, you are not lying to me. I am a kind person, although that was in my previous life." Hu Zile refuted with all his might.

"Ah, yes, yes, he physically backstabbed his good brother, cheated netizens, and even stole a child's lollipop." The system immediately started to expose the negative information.

Hu Zile started to refute: "No! I didn't steal her lollipop, I just had low blood sugar and had no choice!"

The system complained loudly: "Aren't you implicitly acknowledging the previous two!!!"

Hu Zile shook his head and denied it: "No! I didn't admit it! I just think this is more important!"

The system's expression of disdain was clear, even though it seemed to have no physical face. "Do you think it's difficult to admit those two points?!"

"I'm a kind person!!! How could I possibly admit those two things!!! No, I never did anything at all!!!"

“You really did it!!!”

"No!!!"

One person and one system competed in the room for a long time, and finally the system ended up being too lazy to figure out the matter anymore.

The topic returned to Hu Zile's identity.

"Then I will continue to bully my classmates as usual? That wouldn't be appropriate." Hu Zile was obviously unwilling.

The system shook its head and said, "The host can live according to his own ideas and does not need to be like the original owner."

"Excuse me, why was I able to travel through time and space to become his body?" Hu Zile's attention shifted to the reason for the time travel.

"Uh, that, this, uh..." The system began to rack its brains to organize the language.

"Could the original owner have died in revenge?" Hu Zile imagined boldly.

"Guessed it!!!" the system shouted subconsciously.

"Sure enough!!!" Hu Zile didn't expect that he could guess it right at once.

The system organized its language and tried to whitewash the original owner's cause of death, but it was too late.

Hu Zile suddenly changed the subject: "Forget it, it doesn't matter. Let me see what my classmates' expressions will be when they see me coming back from the dead!!!"

After saying that, Hu Zi happily went out to school.