Quick Transmigration System: Host, Please Calm Down

“Even if you kill me, you will not inherit the throne,” the king said.

"Ha." Xiao Yi found it laughable: "I'm far superior to Pan Yang! Why do you only have eyes for Pan Yang!"

“You, Pan Yang is too young.” The king took a deep breath: “You are his older brother, and besides…”

"Besides what?"

Seeing them arguing, Zhou Yang gently tugged at Pan Yang's sleeve: "Pan Yang, I'll distract him in a bit, and you can take him down while I'm at it."

After saying that, Zhou Yang immediately took a step forward: "Besides, Pan Yang is better looking than you, and his voice is also better than yours."

Xiao Yi looked at Zhou Yang, who was clearly just as insane as Pan Yang: "Pah, you're just a greedy dragon, what do you know!"

"Wow, what do I know?" Zhou Yang put his hands on his hips and looked Xiao Yi up and down: "You are even more despicable than a dragon! In the dragon clan, someone as greedy and treacherous as you would be expelled on the spot."

Now! Taking advantage of the moment, Fan Yang threw out Xiao Yao. Xiao Yao drew an arc in the air and cut Xiao Yi's hand. Xiao Yi felt the pain and reflexively let go of the dagger.

The king quickly stepped aside, and Pan Yang strode forward, subduing Xiao Yi in a few swift movements.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang said smugly, "See? I told you Huan Yang was better than you."

Xiao Yi struggled for a moment but found that he couldn't break free at all. The guards on both sides rushed over and took Xiao Yi away.

The king sighed: "My child, although I love Fan Yang, I also have high hopes for you. Today I originally intended to give you the throne. Unfortunately, you have disappointed me too much."

"Give it to me?" Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, then struggled to lunge at the king: "Don't pity me for telling these lies! You never intended to give me the throne!"

"You!" The king looked at Xiao Yi with eyes full of disappointment, even a hint of exasperation: "Do you know that you are not my biological child? You are my brother's child. My brother went out to resist the harm of black magic when you were just born and died on the battlefield."

“Your mother passed away soon after. I raised you as my own son, and even hoped that you would become a great person like your father! How can I face my brother now that you have become like this!”

"Impossible! You're lying to me! You're lying to me, aren't you!" Xiao Yi's face was contorted with rage.

The king closed his eyes, refusing to look at him: "Take him away."

"Yes."

The king seemed to age instantly, looking at the silent Pan Yang: "My child, you have grown up. Today I declare that the next throne will be inherited by Pan Yang!" With that, he picked up the scepter and placed it in Pan Yang's hand.

After saying that, he took a deep breath and looked at Zhou Yang: "He's just as lively as your mother. I respect your choice. I'm tired and can't worry about anything else." Then he turned and left.

With everything settled, Pan Yang became the next king. After this incident, the old king fell ill and soon passed away.

Under Pan Yang's rule, the country was considered prosperous. However, Pan Yang would always announce some strange laws, and he would often wander aimlessly in the fields and even argue with children.

Another year of bountiful harvest. A man dressed in a black robe walks down the street, looking at the prosperous scene, and he is filled with doubt.

He pulled over an older man next to him and asked, "Uncle, what do you think of this king?"

The uncle became interested upon hearing this: "This king is quite interesting. A few months ago, he gave us money to help us during the drought. Now that there's a bumper harvest, we're all thinking of paying more taxes."

"He insisted on not complaining, and it was quite amusing that he played hide-and-seek with my grandson in the fields and even stole two pieces of candy. With him around, I feel that our country will definitely get better and better."

"..." Jiang Suonan was somewhat surprised. He had thought that Pan Yang would make the people here suffer, but he did not expect such a prosperous scene.

night.

Inside the castle, Zhou Yang and Pan Yang had just finished eating. Zhou Yang lay on the soft couch, somewhat bored, playing with a dragon made of gold in his hand.

Pan Yang sat next to him reading a book, but the contents of the book were not convenient to disclose.

A plume of black smoke appeared in the room, and after it dissipated, Jiang Suonan appeared in front of the two.

Zhou Yang immediately looked at him warily, standing in front of Pan Yang to protect him: "What do you want to do!"

"I'm just here to ask a few questions," Jiang Sunan shrugged.

Pan Yang patted Zhou Yang on the shoulder: "Go ahead and speak."

"Do you regret killing so many people before?"

"No regrets."

Jiang Sunan was not surprised and continued, "What records about you on the Interstellar Alliance network are incorrect?"

“None of them are wrong.” Pan Yang leaned back on the soft couch, crossed his legs, and said that the group of people had only concealed some things, but most of the records were indeed correct. It was just a matter of how the group of people thought about it.

"There's one last question," Jiang Sunan said slowly, looking at the two of them. "Why did you fall in love with Zhou Yang?"

In his eyes, Fan Yang was a cold-blooded, selfish person who only believed in himself. He was shocked when he learned that his adoptive father had tried to use Zhou Yang to control Fan Yang. How could such a person have feelings?

However, it was strange that Pan Yang had indeed fallen in love with Zhou Yang, and their feelings for each other were deeper than he had imagined. In his mind, shouldn't Pan Yang have killed Zhou Yang and fled the small world immediately after learning the truth?

He was very curious about Pan Yang.

“This question.” Pan Yang lowered his eyes.

Zhou Yang also looked at Pan Yang. To be honest, he was also curious as to why Pan Yang liked him, and even teased him like that when they first met.

"He is the only one who will always trust me, and as you can see, his love will not disappear with the passage of time and change of place." In a sense, they are each other's support.

Jiang Sunan listened thoughtfully and nodded, "I understand." Then he turned around to leave.

Suddenly a dagger appeared in his hand, and he rushed towards Fan Yang with an undisguised, eerie smile on his face. He could not possibly disappoint his godfather.

Zhou Yang exclaimed in surprise. Pan Yang quickly summoned Xiao Yao to block the attack. Jiang Sunan was not surprised that his sneak attack failed. He took a few steps back and shrugged helplessly.

He waved at Pan Yang, his smile widening. "We'll play this game slowly. Pan Yang, you might live longer if you're more cold-blooded." With that, he slit his own throat with a dagger.

"Pan Yang?" Zhou Yang looked at Pan Yang with some concern.

"It's alright, nothing will happen as long as I'm here." Fan Yang's eyes darkened. This Jiang Su Nan was even more annoying than his father.

More than a decade has passed in the blink of an eye. Pan Yang returned to the system space and sat on the ground, slacking off.

I've had enough! What a load of rubbish! This fairy tale world is even more troublesome than a zombie apocalypse. Fairy tales are all lies, after all.

001 finally couldn't hold back any longer and asked the question she had been thinking about for a long time: "Host, can you tell me about the grudge between you and the master? What exactly happened between you two?"

It was so curious. It was like a hidden mystery, and the truth was known only to the host. No, the people of the Interstellar Alliance also knew, but they were all pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Let everyone think that the host is the utterly wicked villain.

"You want to know?"

"Yes, host! Hehehe, we've been through so many worlds together."

"I won't tell you."

"Depend on!"

Pan Yang took a deep breath: "What I've been through is actually quite uninteresting."

001: "!" The host is going to say something, isn't he?

“So, let’s move on to the next world first,” Pan Yang said, changing the subject.

"..." This is outrageous. 001 was really angry, gritting his teeth: "Send him to the next world!"