I am the SSR-level character you want to draw

Chapter 12 Return to Reality
Qing Yehui was carried from the front of the stage to the black space behind the stage by the guy wearing the black wolf mask.

When Qing Yehui returned to the stage and behind the scenes, he stopped pretending and directly grabbed the wrist of the black wolf mask pulling his collar.

Then Qing Yehui suddenly exerted force, and the guy's wrist made a crisp cracking sound and a harsh sound of muscle tearing, and was directly broken by Qing Yehui.

"Actually, I should thank you."

Qingye Hui landed on the ground and patted the non-existent dust on his chest.

"Thank...us?"

The man in the black wolf mask was covering his broken left hand, his voice sounded like he was in pain.

They don't seem to have mastered Miss Fox's ability to control her own pain.

So when they are torn off by Qingye Hui's hands, they still feel pain.

Even if only their clones are destroyed, severe pain will be reflected back to the main body, which will definitely cause some damage to the main body's spirit or body.

"I have harvested all the power of faith in that player guest. I was still thinking of a way to escape before, but your performance gave me a perfect reason."

There was a grateful smile on Qing Yehui's face, but no matter who looked at it, he could see an extremely bad and sarcastic feeling.

"You boy!"

Another actor couldn't stand Qing Yehui's ridicule. He actually drew his sword and rushed towards Qing Yehui.

Unfortunately, Qing Yehui was already prepared. The moment he swung his sword, he clenched his fist and made a "phoenix eye" gesture.

The moment he swung his sword to possess him, Qing Yehui's punch hit his throat directly.

The punch knocked the guy out of breath for a moment, and then he didn't need to breathe anymore.

After Qing Yehui's punch hit, his gesture directly changed to a claw strike...

In an instant, it pressed against his throat and ripped out his Adam's apple alive.

"You...you crazy..."

The black wolf mask was frightened by Qing Yehui's cruel methods. He stared at Qing Yehui standing in a pool of blood and roared.

"Do you really think that players who come to play such a game will really like a murderer like you?!"

"Yes, of course I will... I might as well say it."

While Qing Yehui was speaking, his five fingers came together and turned into a sharp blade that directly penetrated the chest of the black wolf mask, and directly dug out his heart alive with one hand.

"Those players who come later, they may come because I will kill you in various ways! This is what they want to see! So...if you don't get used to it as soon as possible, it won't work."

As he spoke, Qing Yehui directly crushed the beating heart in his hand into pieces, and then the magic hand extending from his body directly twisted off the head of the third unlucky guy.

In the end, only the fourth actor remained.

He was frightened to death, shouting "You can't kill me! Otherwise in the real world I know your identity and I will make you look good!" and other threatening words, while turning around in a panic to escape from this bloody place behind the scenes.

"I'm sorry, this is a stage for a performance, not reality... Since the visiting audiences like to see this, I will perform it for them no matter how many times it takes."

Qing Yehui looked at the fourth actor who had already run a certain distance, and stepped on the tip of the long sword that fell to his feet with his left foot.

This action caused the long sword to spin in front of Qing Yehui for a moment.

Qing Yehui saw the opportunity and kicked the sword hilt directly.

The long sword was kicked out by Qing Yehui in an instant, and after a terrible wind pressure erupted, it penetrated the mouth of the actor who wanted to escape, and nailed his whole body to the air wall behind the stage!
"If you want to blame it, it's your lack of fighting ability."

Qing Yehui looked at the messy corpses lying on the ground and stretched out sleepily.

"But reality, it's time to look back to reality. After all, the power of faith cannot be used as food now."

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Qing Yehui woke up in reality, although the time in reality was only one night and one morning, almost twelve hours.

But Qing Yehui spent almost two months as Shanoer in the game "Principality of Rose", which can also be said to be a different world.

How to control this feeling of being separated from another world is also a compulsory course for a god.

This has no impact on Qing Yehui.

In the process of skipping days, Sakai Iori will always turn on the low power consumption mode to fish.

The experience was like sleeping most of the day. "But in reality, low-power mode cannot be turned on."

Qing Yehui opened the tent and looked at the gradually brightening sun outside the tent.

In the real world, Qing Yehui's social identity is that of a HOBO, and in human terms, he is a tramp.

The main reason why Qing Ye Hui has fallen into this situation in the real world is that the original owner's experience was too miserable.

The original owner could not bear the blow of his parents' death, so he chose to hang himself to bid farewell to the world.

Qing Yehui only traveled through time after his death, and Qing Yehui now has a circle of stitching marks on his neck that cannot be removed.

The original owner's house was also repossessed by the debt company after his death.

This resulted in Qing Yehui having to sleep on the streets after crossing over.

Although in Qing Yehui's memory, the identity of the original owner's parents seems not simple. For example, the original owner's mother seems to have a family, and there is a sense of conspiracy that she was framed.

But Qing Yehui didn't bother to worry about the original owner's parents.

Originally, Qingye Hui had experience of surviving in big cities, so he had no idea of ​​renting an apartment anymore. He just bought a cheap tent and started a HOBO in Tokyo.

Although Qing Yehui's status as a minor makes it difficult to find suitable part-time jobs, he can still do some part-time jobs to ensure that at least he will not be hungry.

But that’s just so long as I don’t get hungry.

"I just don't know when I can return to China."

Qing Yehui's first thought after coming to this world was actually to go back to his hometown, Heaven.

But if you want to return to China in this world, you can't just buy a plane ticket and apply for a visa.

In this world's dynasty, I don't know which ones are capable of tossing things, but the whole country has soared.

It is true that the whole country has soared. Now the territory of the dynasty has even lit up a light curtain that refuses anyone to enter, including the Ryukyu Kingdom, that is, Okinawa.

Even the native residents of the Celestial Empire are said to have ascended to higher dimensions.

This is a hardship for Qing Yehui, a time traveler who wants to return to his country.

"It's better to raise the level of your own god first. Fortunately, with the generous reward from the player lady, you don't need to worry about disappearing in a few days."

Qing Yehui clicked on his own divine data panel.

Sometimes Qing Yehui always feels that the original owner's life is so miserable, in large part because his data panel is not working.

Qing Yehui thought of this and swiped the data panel with his fingertips, clicking on the attribute details of the original owner.

Constitution: 3
Power: 3
Agility: 5
Intelligence: 5
Luck: 2
According to the attribute description read by Qingye Hui, five points are the attributes that a normal male high school student should have.

So Qingye Hui is really... useless except for being handsome, and the charm value is not included in the attributes.

In addition, the attribute of intelligence does not represent the function of "increasing IQ" after being high. The intelligence of the gods here is more related to magic-related talents.

Then there is luck. Qing Yehui has lived with only two points of luck for a year, and he has truly experienced what it feels like to have two points of luck.

A small misfortune will occur almost once a day, and a major misfortune will occur once a week.

As a result, Qing Yehui has been unable to find a long-term and stable job, and can only barely make ends meet by doing odd jobs.

"In reality, the luck attribute will not affect the performance, but now it is better to restore this unlucky child's luck to normal levels."

Qing Yehui directly used the power of faith to increase his points.

Because Qingye Hui’s god rating is F level…

Adding five points to each attribute has already reached the upper limit. If you want to continue to improve it, in addition to a lot of faith, you also need to increase your level as a god.

"The first point costs 70 points, the second point costs 100 points, and the third point costs 150 points? A total of 320 points. It seems that if you want to just add the attribute panel later, the power of faith required will be astronomical."

After Qing Yehui restored his luck attributes to normal levels, he used the faucet in the park where he was camping to freshen up briefly.

After sorting out the tent and loading all the sundries onto the bicycle, it’s almost time to start today’s work of clearing the wild ash.

"I hope these three points of luck can play a role."

Qing Yehui took out the only relic of the original owner... After confirming the time on his mobile phone, he directly rode a bicycle loaded with all his belongings and embarked on a hard working journey.

(End of this chapter)