Daqin: I, Fusu, can summon the undead

Chapter 3 Undead System
"System, you are such a jerk. You are really screwing me over."

"My trump card is off to a great start! I have already won at the starting line of life."

"With my modern knowledge and insights, I can make paper, increase production and income, and make guns and cannons. I also have the foresight to know history. It is no problem for me to be the King of Qin in the future. I will be the popular choice. In the future, it will not be a problem for me to unify the world and surpass the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors!"

"In the end, your crappy system came and transformed me directly into a ghostly appearance that is neither human nor ghost. Did you ask me if I wanted to be transformed? Did you ask me if I wanted to be bound to your crappy system?"

As he galloped along, Fusu cursed in his mind all the way! He was filled with hatred!
Fusu was very confident that he could become the second emperor of Qin. This was not only because he knew history and could eliminate threats in advance, but also because he could bring huge benefits to everyone, from officials to common people, including various schools of thought. It was too easy for him to gain support.

A total crushing start!
But now you haven't even started to show your skills, you have to run away first. If you don't run away, you will end up on the firewood pile, and there will be no possibility of reversal.

As for pretending to be a god like in novels, I can only summon the undead and pretend to be a stupid god.

[Ding, host, this system is not called the cheating system! The full name of this system is the Super Invincible Undead Emperor System of All Worlds. ]

"What a long-winded name! You might as well call it the Pitfall System. You're already a pitfall after just crossing over! I just believed your lies! That's why I let you be bound in my previous life!"

"What did you say before you crossed over? You swore that if I bound myself to you, I would have everything I wanted! But now, I've already made a great start, and you transformed me without saying a word, forcing me to run away."

[Ding, you were the host before you traveled through time, but you were so impatient that you didn't even wait for me to introduce myself before you shouted that you wanted to travel through time.]

"But you didn't tell me you were a system of the dead! You just made a sound in my mind, saying that you were the strongest among all the systems, and asked me if I wanted to bind to you. After that, you would take me through time and let me have everything I wanted. Then you were silent! Did you say you were a system of the dead? Did you say you would be transformed after you crossed over? What's more, you were transformed into this horrible appearance!"

[Ding, after binding the system, the host can summon endless undead, and can snatch anything he wants. If it is not in this world, he can go to other worlds to snatch it. Isn't this having everything? Only by transforming into a lich can the host use undead spells perfectly. ]

"What should I do with my current state? I can't even find a wife!"

[Ding, when the host becomes powerful, you can have whatever you want! When the host becomes powerful, you can snatch your wife away at will. If she refuses to obey, you will be beaten to death. If she is transformed into an undead, she will be obedient! ]

"OK then!"

Hearing this, Fusu's anger subsided a little.

"You were busy running away before, now you can tell me what you are useful for!"

[Ding, the full name of this system is the Myriad Worlds Super Invincible Undead Emperor System, and this system has only three functions! ]

"What? Three functions. Do you dare to say that you are the best among the thousands of systems? You are the worst!"

Fusu's voice suddenly rose thirty degrees!
[Ding, the truth is simplicity. The more powerful a system is, the fewer functions it has. After the host has heard the functions of this system, he will know why this system is the strongest among thousands of systems! It can even be compared to a system with only two functions.]

"Speak!" Fusu gritted his teeth.

It has been bound, it has been traveled through, it has been modified, there is nothing that can be done about it.

[Ding! Function 1 of this system is the complete code of the dead. It has all the dead spells in the universe, including the dead spell that can travel through the world, and can deduce the dead spells without limit. As long as the host's strength meets the standard, he can learn it instantly. Since the host is too weak now, it is recommended that the host selectively learn. ]

【Ding! The second function of this system is the retention function. No matter how powerful the host is, how many undead spirits are summoned, or how strong the undead spirits are, as long as the host is willing, the summoned undead spirits can be retained in the current world forever and indefinitely, and they will always be loyal to the host, even if the host sends them back to the underworld. 】【Ding! The third function of this system is the feedback function. Every time the host summons an undead spirit, the host will receive feedback of one thousandth of the summoned undead spirit's strength (all-round). After the summoned undead spirit dies in battle, the host can receive feedback of one thousandth of the undead spirit again. As the undead spirits become stronger, the host can also receive feedback. The host does not need to practice. As long as the host keeps calling the undead spirits, the host can become infinitely stronger. In the long run, the host's individual strength can easily surpass the sum of all living beings in this world, or even the sum of the energy of the entire universe. 】

(｀Д)!!
Fusu was surprised. There were indeed only three functions, but simplicity is indeed the ultimate truth. These three functions were very powerful and complemented each other.

"So how many undead can I summon now?"

Fusu asked a crucial question.

[Ding, the host has been transformed into a primary lich. Without practicing to restore mana, it can summon about 300 low-level skeletons after exhausting mana.]

Fusu calculated in his mind, then shook his head. It was too troublesome to solve geometry problems.

"How strong is a low-level skeleton? Compare it to an average adult male."

[Ding, in the current world, without taking into account external factors such as weapons and battle formations, with bare hands, about three skeleton soldiers can fight against an ordinary adult male. If they are soldiers, five to ten are needed. Of course, this is only the lowest-priced skeleton soldier compared to a standard ordinary adult male. ]

Fusu thought about it again. According to the system's description, he only needed to find a desolate mountain and live there for a year or two. With a little effort, he would be able to have an army of one or two million or even more. He could then roam around as he pleased, and even come out to roam after just half a year.

Even if he encountered a million-strong army and his sea of ​​undead was no match for them, with the strength he gained from feeding back, he could come and go freely. If things didn't work, he could fly, and no one could stop him. It wouldn't be long before he could summon another million-strong army, but the enemy didn't have the ability to replenish so quickly.

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"Brother, it's almost dawn, are we chasing in the wrong direction?"

In the dark wilderness, Meng Yi, holding a torch, had an unsightly expression on his face.

He was originally confident that he was not chasing in the wrong direction, but now he couldn't help but doubt whether he was chasing in the wrong direction.

"."

Meng Tian didn't speak.

They had been chasing the horse hoof prints for an entire night. The horseshoe prints were very special, they had never seen them before, and there was only one of these special horseshoe prints, so they were definitely not chasing in the wrong direction, but they didn't even see a shadow.

He was also puzzled. Fusu was only twelve years old. Although he had practiced horse riding, his horse riding skills could not be better than those of the soldiers going to the battlefield. Moreover, the roads were difficult to see at night. Even they could not make their horses gallop, let alone Fusu.

"Keep chasing, maybe we'll catch up soon. We can get information at the post station, and we can also change horses. We will definitely catch up!"

Meng Tian shook his head and ordered to continue the pursuit.

Meng Yi's face turned black. His hips ached after riding all night.

(There were no horseshoes or stirrups in the Qin Dynasty, and the saddles were very simple, but the owner had them.)
(End of this chapter)