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Start Hunting the Protagonist From the One Piece

Chapter 1

Author: Farmer punch
updatedAt: 2025-05-04

Huaxia, a township hospital.

    On the top floor of the 13th floor, a thin figure stood on the roof, and his thin face was full of peace.

    "Is this my destiny?"

    The thin and weak body seemed to be shaky. Tang an held the medical test sheet in his hand. Obviously, his heart was not as calm as it was on his face.

    From the protruding veins and blood vessels in his arms, it can be seen that his heart is full of anger, unwillingness and cruelty.

    Cancer, or metaphase.

    This is more incredible for a young man than winning 5 million lottery tickets.

    He has cancer.

    Is cancer generally younger now?

    Fate is so unfair to Tang an.

    Even action movies dare not act like this, but there are many people worse than Tang an in the world, and this is life.

    His parents divorced and threw him into foster care with relatives who couldn''t beat eight poles. Then he formed a new family in other cities.

    He is like a wild species without father and mother, living under the hedge of others, accompanied by cynicism and unfair treatment.

    No one discipline, no family, leading to his character become grumpy, fierce, often fight.

    From then on, he got out of control and completely became a little gangster. Smoking and fighting are common.

    He has done such things as finding food in the garbage, picking up waste products, begging, fighting and so on.

    I don''t know when, his body suffered from loss of appetite, fatigue and pain. When he got sick, it was like all his intestines were stirred together, and the pain suffocated him.

    Finally, he came to the hospital.

    It''s like being sentenced to death.

    Cancer at this age is also a unique miracle.

    From small to large, he lived hard. Even if he wanted to end himself more than once, he finally lived tenaciously.

    But this time, he was really desperate.

    This society is so beautiful, but it is no different from hell for him.

    He hates those two students, but he doesn''t have his parents. He hates everyone and the world.

    His mind is no longer normal.

    With one step out, only the medical test sheet is left at the edge of the roof.

    "Is this death? Consciousness is already disappearing. Do you regret it? "

    He could not feel anything. At the moment of death, Tang an heard a scream.

    And the pungent smelly blood, as if it were his.

    Finally, the bloodshot dark eyes gradually lost their color.

    Goya kingdom is known as the most beautiful country in the East China Sea.

    Duan town is a place where local ruffians and hooligans gather. Outside the tall city wall is the terminal of uncertainty. It is a large garbage dump. At the same time, it is also a place where the poor, beggars, thugs and so on live.

    The whole society of the Goya kingdom is divided into four levels, the highest royal family, the middle-class nobles living in gaozhen, the second-class civilians in the central street, and the lower class local ruffians in Duanzhen. As for the waste terminal, those are not even inferior.

    Although the kingdom is spotless and known as the most beautiful country in the East China Sea, it can not change the disgusting corruption.

    A man appeared out of thin air in a garbage dump at the terminal of uncertainty.

    Consciousness gradually sober, Tang an suddenly opened his eyes.

    The first thing he felt was the pungent smell of garbage at the tip of his nose, which he was familiar with.

    All he could see was rubbish and ruins. He was not dead.

    Look down at your body, intact.

    If he remembers correctly, he should be torn apart by now.

    "What is this?"

    A light curtain appeared in front of me. On the light curtain, there was a fog surrounding the unreal blank lattice steps, next to a fist sized dice, and the first blank step had a model plane.

    It''s like a little game: Flying chess.

    It''s just that the style is not played by four people, but by one person.

    A line of narration began to appear.

    "Rule: you can get a chance to throw dice every natural month. How many points you get, you can fly a few spaces.

    Each space can get unexpected things and lose what the player himself has.

    The first world crossing rewards 4 dice throwing opportunities.

    Continuous task: Hunt and kill the son of fate, the villain of destiny, the transgressor, the reincarnator and the reborn will be rewarded with dice + 4, and the supporting role of important person or villain will be rewarded with dice as appropriate.

    Plus luck. "

    Tang an sat in the garbage and looked at the light curtain in front of him. There was a flying chess game, rule narration, the first world crossing reward, 4 dice throwing opportunities and continuous tasks.

    Simple and clear.

    As a modern man, although Tang an is a little gangster, he still knows the common sense of novels, golden fingers and crossing.

    After all, gangsters also have spiritual life. They are involved in TV dramas, movies, novels and animation.

    Tang an is a fairly good kind of person. After all, picking up waste products and begging for these income is sometimes easy to earn three or four thousand a month.

    He was sure it wasn''t a dream.

    In other words, he passed through and got the golden finger program of a similar system, but it has no intelligence and is not a diversified system. Some are too simple.

    In addition, from the perspective of continuous mission, he is bound to meet other walkers in the future, and he must hunt each other.

    It is not limited to the walkers, such as the son of destiny, the villain of destiny, or the reincarnator, the reborn, and so on.

    Is this against the world?

    Even if the protagonist doesn''t let go, even the villain?

    Tang an''s mood is hard to calm at the moment.

    Cruel as it was, he saw the hope of dominating his own destiny.

    "There are four chances to throw dice."

    Now I don''t know where to cross. All I can rely on is the golden finger.

    Tang an thought, the dice in the light curtain began to rotate and jump, and Tang an didn''t stop until about a minute.

    Obviously, the dice stopped whenever he wanted.

    “3。”

    The front of the dice is three points.

    Without waiting for Tang an to control, the model plane began to fly to the third blank grid.

    With the dazzling light, a line of introduction appeared in the light curtain.

    "Type 92 pistol, 9mm caliber, ten bullets."

    Explanation: advanced structure, reliable performance, good accuracy, few parts and light weight. Beautiful and generous appearance and comfortable holding; Unit component structure is adopted, with good service performance; It is equipped with magazine buttons and safety levers that are easy to operate by left and right hands, which is convenient to operate and has good man-machine efficiency. "

    Tang an was lucky enough to draw a type 92 pistol.

    The only pity is that there are only 10 bullets, and Tang an hasn''t touched the gun.

    There are four words to take out and put in on the light curtain.

    "Take it out."

    Tang an thought that a type 92 pistol appeared in his hand, and the bullets were filled.

    After a study, Tang an put the pistol in again, and the pistol really disappeared.

    Obviously, the golden finger has storage space. As for whether only the extracted things can be stored, Tang an tried again.

    It''s not something from the golden finger. It can''t be stored.

    Take out the pistol again and leave it at his waist. Tang an starts the second round of dice throwing.

    This time the dice showed 5 o''clock, and the model plane advanced five more spaces.

    Another burst of light was dazzling. When Tang an saw the instructions on the light curtain, there was no blood on his face.

    In one line, intermediate cancer becomes advanced cancer.

    For a moment, Tang an began to doubt whether it was a golden finger.

    Obviously, there are not only rewards, but also punishment in that endless space.

    From the middle stage to the late stage, this golden finger doesn''t play cards according to common sense.

    The excited flame that originally passed through and got the golden finger was suddenly watered out by a ladle of cold water.

    Tang an''s mood is hard to calm down.

    "Two more times."

    Take a deep breath and Tang an begins to throw it for the third time.

    The number of dice is one, and the model plane advances only one space.

    The familiar light lit up. Tang an frowned when he saw the object.

    "60ml bottle, hyaluronic acid, colorless and tasteless..."

    After reading all the instructions, Tang an''s pale face became more and more green.

    Can you get all this? Or at this time?

    Tang anqiang held his breath and began to throw dice for the last time.

    Good luck this time. The front of the dice is six.

    The model plane advanced six spaces, and when the light dissipated, a pleasant Royal sister voice and strong music came.

    "So and so... Online licensing..."

    Advertising, it''s advertising.

    I said it ten times.

    Tang an couldn''t keep calm. Green veins sprang up in his neck and even his eyes were red.

    Four chances, only one pistol can pass.

    The transition from the middle stage to the late stage undoubtedly made Tang an enter the final countdown to life.

    As for 60ml, go to Temo''s 60ml.

    In addition, Tang an almost lost his temper when he forcibly reported the advertisement on XX''s website for ten times.

    He is now certain that the golden finger is a waste..

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