The protagonist stole my spiritual root? Hey, heroine, give birth to me!

"But to be fair, this kid's got quite a head on his shoulders. Dressed in ancient-style clothing, he really thinks he's some kind of martial arts master!"

The truck driver crouched down, gently kicked Lin Feng's corpse with his foot, and snorted coldly:

"If this kid had been a little smarter, he could have escaped this predicament. Now, he's brought this upon himself."

The handsome man stood up while muttering to himself: "Little geezer, you're lucky to have run into me. At least I'll call the police to collect your body."

As he spoke, he took out his phone and dialed the police.

After the call connected, he casually described the location and situation before hanging up.

However, just as he was about to grumble a few more words about Lin Feng's corpse, he was surprised to find that Lin Feng's body was slowly dissipating.

Like being gradually dispersed by an invisible wind, it turned into wisps of light and slowly disappeared into the air.

"What...what's going on? Is this really a novel?" The handsome man stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief.

He instinctively took a step back, scanning his surroundings warily, as if afraid that something strange might suddenly jump out from some corner.

Soon, only the fragment that Lin Feng had been clutching tightly remained on the ground, radiating a mysterious, mottled light under the sunlight.

The handsome man swallowed hard, slowly approached the fragments, squatted down, and examined them carefully.

"This kid's pretty good, he actually managed to pry a piece off the front of the truck?" He reached out and picked up the fragment, still muttering to himself.

"But what exactly is this thing? It feels kind of weird."

He held the fragment in his hand and examined it repeatedly, trying to find out what made it different from ordinary materials, but apart from the strange patterns and shimmering light, there seemed to be nothing special about it.

Just as he was filled with doubt, the fragment in his hand suddenly trembled slightly, startling the handsome man so much that he almost dropped it.

"Damn, this thing can move?" He gripped the fragment tightly, staring at it intently, afraid of missing a single detail.

Immediately afterwards, the patterns on the fragment began to flash more and more frequently, and the light grew stronger and stronger, as if conveying some kind of message to him.

The handsome man frowned, a strange unease rising in his heart.

"Could this kid's death have anything to do with these fragments?" he muttered to himself.

"No, I need to figure out what's going on, otherwise I won't feel at ease."

He stood up and looked around again. The empty road was still only occupied by him and his truck.

Suddenly, the handbrake on his truck seemed to break down and started up inexplicably. The truck engine roared deafeningly, and the exhaust pipe spewed out thick black smoke, like an enraged beast ready to launch a fatal attack at any moment.

The handsome man looked at his truck in horror, wanting to rush over and stop it, but found that his legs felt like they were filled with lead, too heavy to move an inch.

His heart was pounding wildly in his chest, as if it were about to burst out of his chest.

"What happened? How could this damn handbrake suddenly fail!"

The man cursed wildly as he struggled in vain, trying to break free from the inexplicable force that bound him.

However, his body was as if bound by a spell, unable to move an inch.

As the truck slowly moved forward, countless images flashed through the man's mind.

Finally, the scene gradually freezes on that afternoon bathed in golden afterglow, showing him running in the sunset, a memory of his lost youth.

But harsh reality quickly brought him back to reality.

The truck drew closer, its engine roaring so loudly it hurt his eardrums.

His eyes were filled with fear and despair, yet he still couldn't move his body.

At this critical moment, he clutched the mysterious fragment tightly, as if it were his last straw.

The light from the fragments grew stronger, creating a stark contrast with the approaching truck, seemingly foreshadowing an unknown turning point in fate.

Unfortunately, at that critical moment, the truck still mercilessly struck the handsome man.

His body was tossed high into the air like a rag doll, tracing a graceful parabola before crashing down and rolling several times on the hard ground before coming to a standstill.

"I...I committed suicide!"

His eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief and deep resentment until his death.

The mysterious fragment he clutched in his hand vanished along with his life, as if it had never existed in this world.

The road, which had just been filled with an atmosphere of danger and mystery, was now eerily silent. The truck slowly came to a stop, the roar of the engine abruptly ceasing, leaving only a soft hissing sound.

......

"Ding! Congratulations, host, for successfully taking away the chosen one of destiny, Lin Feng. Rewards: 1000000 Destiny Points, 5 different Laws of Power, several treasures (I can't think of any more, and I doubt you'd want to read them), and 1000 lottery draws!"

"Hmm, using Xiaolong's name is faster. As for Duan Fei... I'll handle it myself."

"Ding! Congratulations, host, for successfully sending away a fellow villager to become the protagonist. Reward: one drop of Pangu's essence blood!"

Chen Xuan: "??????"

Chen Xuan: "!!!!!!!"

"What nonsense! When did I ever see my fellow villager off? This is slander! This is defamation! You're defaming me! I'll sue you for defamation!"

"Ding, do you want to retrieve Pangu's essence blood?"

"Take it back my ass! Whatever, I sent him off to be the main character and enjoy himself. It's none of my business. This essence blood is definitely not going to be taken back!"

"Ding! Reward has been issued. Please check your account!"

"..."

"I never imagined that I would get what I've been longing for for so long, so easily and unexpectedly!"

"Also, my fellow villager, male or female? He won't come here, will he? His reward is Pangu's essence blood, how powerful must this person be! If he comes here..." Chen Xuan's tone became inexplicable.

"Ding! He has been sent to another universe, possibly an adult anime, or some kind of movie world that the host will never encounter!"

Chen Xuan: "......"

"What world? Say it again! I want to go too!"

"Ding! Host failed to unlock highest privileges!"

Chen Xuan's face visibly turned red.

"Damn system! Where's Pangu's essence blood? Fuse it with me!"

"Ding. If you merge now, the host will no longer be bound by the laws of time and will return to the 'present'. Do you wish to merge?"

"Never mind then, I have other things to do right now."

Chen Xuan waved his hand and then went to where the Purple Spirit Goddess was.

Today, Zi Ling'er seemed to know what she was going to do, and she was dressed extremely beautifully.