Cannon Fodder Is King

Arc 7.1

Arc 7: Reborn girl's counterattack

"Congratulations, host, successfully completed the task." The system said.

Meng Zezhi opened his eyes, sat up, stretched.

He got up and got out of bed, took out a can of coffee from the refrigerator, opened it and took a sip: "System, check the task settlement."

"Yes."

As soon as the voice fell, a transparent display screen appeared in front of Meng Zezhi's eyes.

323 Small World Mission Settlement

Client: Qin Hao

Main mission: Revenge (the merit reward is 8000 points, the completion of the mission depends on Qin Hao's satisfaction)

Mission completion: 100%

Reward: 8000 merit points

Purchasing fifty bottles of Soul Strength Boosting Liquid will deduct 50,000 merit points in total.

After the mission was completed, the host stayed in Small World No. 323 for a total of 20 years, deducting 400 merit points.

Additional rewards for the test division:

The host stayed in Small World No. 323 for 20 years, surrendering or removing 22 ghosts in total, and rewarded 4,400 merit points.

Help the small world No. 323 rise to the great dynasty, save people from fire and water, and reward 540,000 points of merit.

Interfere with the small world process No. 323, deduct 510,000 merit points.

Total: -8000 merit points.

Immediately afterwards, the display interface turned.

Name: Meng Zezhi

Age: 342 + 41

Charm value: 1164

Soul strength: 1195 + 500

IQ: 290

Merit: 99960-8000

Skills: Physics (enter the room), mathematics (enter the room), chemistry (first look at the door), biology (enter the door), Daoshu (first look at the door), medicine (enter the room)

Achievements: No. 6323 Top Ten Outstanding Physicists in the Small World, No. 4762 Top Ten Famous Mathematicians in the Small World, No. 284, One Emperor of the Small World, No. 7528, Chinese World Salvation Land God (pseudo), No. 1530 Small World Chinese Medicine Master, 323 No. Small World Generation Mingjun

Meng Zezhi is still very satisfied with the title of Mingjun. Although it is not as good as the title of No. 284, the eternal emperor of the small world, who told him to patronize and write poetry in this world?

After drinking the last sip of coffee, he threw the can into the trash can: "System, go to the next task"

"Ok."

"Matching the mission world!"

"The world matches successfully!"

In the midsummer afternoon, Zhizhi talked a lot on the old tree.

"Selling jelly, selling tofu nao...selling jelly, selling tofu nao..." The mechanical cries of loudspeakers came from my ears.

Meng Zezhi leaned lazily on the telephone pole, cut his ears, and called the oncoming hawker carrying two iron buckets: "How do you sell jelly?"

The hawker quickened his pace immediately: "One yuan per bowl, do you want it?"

Meng Zezhi took out a crumpled five-dime note from his pocket. After thinking about it, he fetched a copper plate from another pocket. He handed the money to the vendor together: "Here is a bowl."