The Man Standing at the Top of the Food Chain

A few days later, it was time for the countdown to the opening of the official dungeon, and at this moment, Tang Cheng was still lying on the bed, naked, hugging the same naked beauty as him, and fell asleep until Little Apple couldn't see it, When the horn sounded in his ear, he moved away Kuang San's big white legs that were pressing on him, rubbed his eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing? What are you doing? Isn't there still 5 minutes left? Even if it's another round, it's fine. Why is there such a hurry?"

Because Tang Cheng had already used up his survival points when he went to the world of Jianniang last time, and he didn't earn any survival points after he came back, so these days, he basically went to Widowmaker or Jindai for food during the day, and occasionally went to Hanging around Sakura Mamiyaji, flirting with that innocent girl, and going home at night to have sex with Kuangsan... Life like a pig needs no explanation.

Little Apple has become a little numb to his negative attitude towards life, but she still has to take on the responsibility of an auxiliary elf, saying: "You already know that this dungeon may be extremely difficult, so don't wait any longer. Crap, 5 minutes man!"

"What is a 5-minute man?" Tang Cheng was unhappy. The moment he stood up, clothes full of pretentious styles automatically appeared outside his body, weaving at a speed visible to the naked eye. The thing can be compressed into 5 minutes, but it doesn't mean I can only do it for 5 minutes, the difference is very big... Sansan, don't you think so?"

Just like him, when Kuang San got up, the clothes on her body also took the initiative to manifest, of course, the form was the same.But the nature of the capabilities is still different.

Kuang San lazily stretched his waist, "It's okay, but I still hope it will take longer."

Listening to the shameless conversation between the two, Little Apple was speechless.

A few minutes later, Tang Cheng, who was already fully dressed, gradually disappeared into the room amidst the icy system sound... The critical dungeon is about to start!

At the same time, similar things are happening in other places in the reincarnation space.

"Pretentious like the wind. Always be with me!"

This is a black-haired young man in his early 20s. He is dressed neatly and wears a scarf around his neck. While talking, his hands are doing all kinds of shameful movements. There is obviously no wind in the room. The scarf around his neck was flying around.Then.When he stretched out his hand and swung it forward, a white light suddenly fell on him.

The young man shouted loudly: "Open it, my way of pretending to be holy!"

When the voice fell, his figure had disappeared.

……

In a room filled with incense, there are Buddha statues everywhere. Among the Buddha statues of all living beings, the largest Buddha statue has a ferocious smile, like a devil.A bald monk stands in front of the Buddha statue.Putting his hands together, he murmured: "The Buddha said, if you don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell, sinful souls, let the poor monk come and save you."

The light and shadow cast, and the monk disappeared.

……

This is a room full of sunlight. A teenager wearing a high school uniform is half kneeling on the ground, holding his right arm vigorously with his left hand, trembling violently, and gritted his teeth: "Damn it. Is fate going to start again? You You can feel it too, Xiaoyou. That disaster was doomed thousands of years ago, but don’t worry... I won’t compromise this time! Let’s fight side by side together. To save this world, because——I He is a hero!"

In the righteous voice, the hero embarks on the journey.

……

"Killed, killed, and can kill again..." In a pink-colored room, a girl of thirteen or fourteen and a rag doll danced in place holding hands. She sang and danced, her face He showed an innocent and lovely smile, but... the room was filled with the mournful cries of dead souls, as if thousands of dead souls were being imprisoned here.

It wasn't until the girl's figure disappeared that those voices quieted down.

……

With a cold light, a long-haired young man wiped his sword edge. Every time he wiped it, the look in his eyes became colder, and he said in a deep voice: "My ancestral treasured sword, cut the teaser at the top, cut the idiot at the bottom, and cut the idiot at the bottom. All the pretenders in the world... Knife, knife, can you hear my voice?"

"Sorry, I'm Jian." Jian replied.

Then, one person and one sword also disappeared.

……

The handsome young man is still handsome today, wearing a straight suit, standing in front of the mirror like a cowherd, looking at his handsome face, sighing, "Oh, why don't I have a girlfriend when I am so handsome? A sin? Ah! God, earth, please make me more sinful!"

The young man opened his hands, watching the light and shadow falling from the sky, two lines of hot tears flowed from his eyes.

……

This is a middle-aged man with a shaggy beard, he took a deep breath of the cigarette, exhaled an elegant smoke ring, looked at the ceiling with lonely eyes, his eyes were filled with loneliness, and then...he took off his clothes He put out the cigarette butts in his hands, changed into a pink dress, and tied a bow in his hair. In an instant, the surroundings were filled with sunshine and vitality, as if... the idol of all mankind had descended!

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The coin kept turning in her hand. Anil squinted her eyes and watched, the corners of her mouth curled up with a slight smile, and she murmured: "So, is it [-]% love or ruthless killing... Hehehe... Is it the burning of the soul or the cold blood... Hehehe... I am the one who distinguishes the two, and I am the one who makes the choice... let's start!"

As the light and shadow fell, Anil closed her eyes with a smile.

……

At the moment when his consciousness was blurred, the cold voice of the system sounded in Tang Cheng's head as always, but the content of the voice made Tang Cheng a little anxious, "This is Tokyo, Japan. A long time ago, there was an infatuated high school student named Ito Cheng, he experienced unforgettable love with Gui Yanye and the two girls from Xiyuan Temple World, but in the end he was decapitated, and then time went back, space changed, and everything became different... Monsters from other planets Falling in love with Tokyo, Ultraman fights to protect Tokyo, the Superman wearing underwear on the outside fights against the Namekians, the Tokyo Protection Association recruits superpowers from various universities, the Magic Academy sends a congratulatory message to express support, and the other world... "

"Wait! Wait! What the hell is this? What's the relationship between Brother Cheng and Ultraman? It's obviously Ultraman fighting a little monster, why did it become Superman's decisive battle against Namek? The School of Magic sent your sister The congratulatory message, system, you fucking explain it to me!" Halfway through hearing this, Tang Chengcheng was already complaining frantically in his heart.

Perhaps knowing that this setting is indeed too much, even the system's voice paused for a moment, and then continued: "Of course, all of this has nothing to do with you, you are just an ordinary challenger 9527, and What you have to do in this world...maybe you don't have to do anything."

When the system's voice fell, Tang Cheng's mind suddenly jumped out of his own information panel.

Taking a closer look, he became anxious again.

"Main task: do something meaningful."

"Note: Do it yourself."

Well, no more.

I fucked your mother!

When Tang Cheng saw these two lines, he scolded his mother in his heart. What the hell kind of fucking main mission is this?Do something meaningful, what exactly is meaningful?With so many dangerous people living in Tokyo, can it really survive?Also, does Brother Cheng really have nothing to do with me?Do I really not need to have a duel with him between Brother Cheng and Brother Cheng?I'm actually looking forward to it.

After Tang Cheng scolded in his heart, he found that he could move, but even though he could move, he didn't know what to do next.Although he didn't receive the main task in the last dungeon, there is still a route to be an admiral, a liver ship, and a grass ship girl, but... something meaningful?He really doesn't know!

Without the main task to do, he feels uncomfortable all over!

"Forget it, let's go have a meal first." Standing on the empty rooftop for a while, Tang Cheng scratched his head, and then turned into a gust of wind and flew towards the streets of the city. The style that a Chinese should have.

Fortunately, he soon found a Chinese restaurant, and the owner happened to be from China.I just don’t know whether it’s because the Japanese in this world don’t like Chinese food or the boss’s management is wrong. It’s lunch time, but there’s no one else in the restaurant except me, and the boss is also sighing and full of sadness.

Tang Cheng thought while eating, and suddenly found that he seemed to have found something meaningful.

So he got up and came to the counter, took out a few gold bars from his pocket and put them on the counter, then looked at the boss and announced: "The gold bars belong to you, and the store belongs to me. You can go."

The boss stared, not understanding what was going on.

Tang Chengdao: "Don't make me repeat it a second time."

The boss came back to his senses, quickly took the gold bar and looked at it carefully for a while, and soon he found that it was pure gold, and its value completely exceeded the total amount of the store, which made him somewhat uneasy, "Well, customer... ...are you telling the truth?"

"Do you think I'm joking?"

The boss shook his head subconsciously, in fact, he really hoped this was not a joke.

"That... business license or something..."

Before he could finish speaking, Tang Chengcheng waved his hands impatiently, "I don't need those things, you just need to take the gold bars and leave. It doesn't matter whether you are going to reopen a shop in another place or go home to get married, in short, hurry up!"

"Thank you! Thank you!" Of course the boss would not refuse such a good job, immediately picked up the gold bars and packed them in a leather bag, thanked him and left quickly.

Tang Cheng felt that this guy's IQ was a bit low, no wonder the store was run so miserable.

Walking into the counter, Tang Cheng sat on the boss's seat, nodded with satisfaction, and then said loudly: "Kuang San, come out to pick up customers!" (to be continued~^~)