In my sleep, a cold voice sounded in Mo Xiaoyu's mind.

"The League of Legends All-round System is entering data."

“Countdown.3,2,1.”

“Detection is underway.”

"The League of Legends all-round system is bound."

A mechanically cold voice sounded deep in Mo Xiaoyu's mind.

The cold sound rang out, and Mo Xiaoyu, who was sleeping, woke up from the bed immediately.

The moment he woke up, Mo Xiaoyu realized something was wrong. This was not the hotel he always lives in or the noisy and bustling bar, but a slightly dilapidated room, a simple wooden bed, a dilapidated fan was rotating on his head, and the slight cool breeze could not dissipate the heat in the room. In addition to these, an old study table was placed on one side of the bed, and an old yellow poster was posted by the wall. The person in the poster was Vayne, a dark night hunter.

This is a simple room that cannot be more simple. After seeing this scene, Mo Xiaoyu was completely confused.

He has never seen this scene again. You should know that although Mo Xiaoyu is already in a downturn, he has earned money from working as a professional anchor in recent years, and it is impossible for him to live in such a dilapidated house.

What surprised Mo Xiaoyu the most was that a mirror with a cracked corner on the wall shone the now terrified Mo Xiaoyu in.

The man in the mirror was about sixteen years old. He had bronze skin, angular outlines, his eyes as bright as stars, his sword-like eyebrows, slender eyelashes, high nose bridge, neither thin nor thick lips, and a white vest with a broken hole.

The only thing that looks a little short is that this person looks a little thin. He looks about 1.8 meters tall, but he is a little pitiful. He doesn't have a few taels of meat except for ribs.

"Is this me?" Mo Xiaoyu said in surprise, looking at the mirror.

He didn't expect that he would change drastically when he came back drunk. You know, Mo Xiaoyu thought he was quite handsome. At least in the height of 1.6 meters, Mo Xiaoyu felt that he was one of the best handsome guys. But now, compared to what he saw in the mirror, Mo Xiaoyu felt that he seemed a little arrogant.

The appearance that appears in the mirror in front of you is truly handsome. You need to be tall and tall. If you are stronger, you will be more than enough to be a star.

Looking at the mirror in surprise, many memory messages suddenly appeared in Mo Xiaoyu's mind.

A poor but happy family, a majestic father working in the factory, a loving mother who takes care of everything at home, and a cute elf sister about six years old.

Countless memories suddenly surged out, and Mo Xiaoyu had completely understood one thing, that is, he might have really traveled through time.

I traveled through time to an unknown world. This world is actually almost the same as the world I was in before. It can be said to be another parallel space, but the timeline will be as slow as three or five years later than the world before Feng Hao.

"I actually traveled through time?" Mo Xiaoyu said in surprise.

At this time, the cold sound in my mind sounded again, interrupting Mo Xiaoyu from his surprise.

"Please accept the first task, start the live broadcast, and use the auxiliary robot to successfully win 1,000 heads in the ranking. The time limit is one week, and the task rewards five potential points. If it is not completed, the system will give the host a certain task punishment."

The cold and ruthless mechanical sound suddenly appeared just now, and an extremely simple picture appeared in Mo Xiaoyu's mind.

League of Legends all-round system

Host: Mo Xiaoyu

Operation skills: 59

Response rate: 64

Layout skills: 47

Team battle ability: 51

Command level: 18

Guardian gank awareness: 69

Psychological stress-bearing ability: 68

Potential Point: 0

"System?" Mo Xiaoyu said in surprise.

Mo Xiaoyu naturally knew that Mo Xiaoyu had read novels that he had been fanciful all day long in his previous life, such as novels such as "Dream Talk about the Westward Journey to the God of Pit System", "The God of Rich System", and "Entertainment System".

I have long been familiar with this word and can't be familiar with it anymore.

But Mo Xiaoyu never thought that one day he would travel like the protagonist in the novel, and he would be the lucky guy who traveled with golden fingers.

"I, I'll travel through time after drinking a fake wine and get a system? I'm afraid I'm not dreaming." Mo Xiaoyu said in disbelief.

After saying that, he slapped hard on his face.

With a "pa." Mo Xiaoyu's face felt a scorching pain. His originally handsome right cheek was rapidly red, and a bright red palm print appeared on his face.

"Hiss, is this true?" Mo Xiaoyu said with a breath of air.

Mo Xiaoyu ignored the burning feeling on his face, but looked at himself in the mirror with a little depressed feeling.

To be honest, Mo Xiaoyu did not feel any joy in the sudden time travel, but was more or less depressed.

After all, no one would accept such a result. Last night, he was a professional player with a net worth of millions, living in a villa, driving a luxury car, and eating and drinking every day.

But now he has turned into a poor boy, a poor student who is so poor that he can't even get ten dollars.

The gap is really big. The only thing that makes Mo Xiaoyu feel that he is decent is that he is taller and more handsome than before. But this thing cannot be eaten as a food.

"It's so uncomfortable." Mo Xiaoyu scratched his head and said.

After staying in the dilapidated small room for an hour, Mo Xiaoyu accepted the fact that he had traveled through time.

"Since you come, you will be at ease." Mo Xiaoyu said depressedly.

He had a thorough understanding of the saying, that is, life is like being strong. Since he can't resist, then close his eyes and enjoy the process.

At this time, a stingy voice sounded from outside the room door.

"Ge Ge, get up, get up for breakfast."

Hearing the sound from outside the door, Mo Xiaoyu stepped out of the narrow room. The door opened, and a delicate little girl appeared in front of Mo Xiaoyu.

The white melon-shaped face, eyebrows like willow leaves, slender eyelashes, delicate nose, and pink lips. The only thing that is somewhat disharmonious is that the clothes the little girl is wearing are slightly white, and the originally pink shirt has long been washed away from the original color it should have.

Mo Xiaolin, five years old this year, Mo Xiaoyu's sister.

"Xiaolin, it's morning." Mo Xiaoyu picked up Mo Xiaolin and said intimately.

I don’t know if it was influenced by the original memory of this body, but after seeing Mo Xiaolin, Mo Xiaoyu suddenly felt extremely intimate.

"Ge Ge, mom cooked the best sweet potatoes today." Mo Xiaolin said sweetly.

"Well, let's go. Go for breakfast." Mo Xiaoyu nodded and said.
Chapter completed!