Scratch Cards From the Screen Chapter 1

  Head hurts!

Ethan Fu opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, and looked blankly at the unfamiliar environment...

As his thinking and memory returned, he remembered.

"system?"

With a silent recitation, an arc-shaped light curtain that only he could see popped up in front of him.

Knew it.

Crossing, system, standard start.

Although I was a little nervous, I was still a little excited about my protagonist template.

A few hours ago, Ethan Fu drowned while trying to save a child who fell into the river.

Just when he thought he was going to die, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind. A system called [Scratch Lottery of All Heavens and Myriad Worlds] bound him!

Scratch tickets are a type of lottery.

After you buy it, you can scratch off the coating on the spot and get the corresponding prize marked inside.

A very simple and ancient krypton gold lottery mode.

But after adding the four words "all heavens and myriad worlds", it seems... suddenly becomes more grand and noble.

Ethan Fu looked at the system.

Very concise.

Selling scratch tickets to others requires that they buy them completely voluntarily and willingly, and the money paid can be converted into transaction points. Then, it can be used to purchase various items in the system mall.

But the problem is... Ethan Fu knew about scratch tickets, but the starting price for the lowest-level one was one thousand dollars, and he had never seen one!

I was just about to complain about the unscrupulous system, but after reading the description I think it's okay.

Because the prizes in the scratch-off lottery tickets are everything in the heavens, the worlds, and the endless universe!

Whether it is martial arts, magic, black technology... or even living creatures, everything is available.

"If this is the case, it should be easy to sell, right? Then I can exchange it for trading points and go to the system mall to buy more awesome stuff."

He casually browsed the mall and saw things like [Two-Dimensional Foil], [Star Destroyer], [Time Machine], [Six Paths of Samsara Fist], [Innate Holy Body Dao Embryo], etc. Seeing them made people exclaim... Awesome!

Of course, the string of "0"s that broke through the sky after purchasing the required trading points left him speechless.

Look at your trading points again, three thousand points.

Okay, don't think too much about it for now.

Spend 500 points to exchange for a teleportation item. Spend another 1,000 points to exchange for a 10-second flight item! These things save your life.

Crunch---

The door of the room opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a long gown with a front opening, black cloth shoes, and with a dignified and upright face walked in.

At first glance, I saw Ethan Fu sitting on the bed.

Both of them were stunned and speechless.

Silence. The atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Who are you? Why are you in my bed? Are you a spy sent by the Japanese?"

The dignified middle-aged man shouted first, while his muscles were secretly tensed, ready to attack at any time.

Japanese?

From this sentence, Ethan Fu understood that this was probably the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China.

In this case...

Then I'm going to start showing off!

Ethan Fu calmly got out of bed, looking mysterious.

"I am a god, I came down to earth to help you fight the Japanese."

? ? ?

The middle-aged man was startled, and then became furious: "Damn it! Those scoundrels who dared to make such a joke with me, Jason Huo, are all dead. You are no exception."

As he said this, he prepared to take action.

When Ethan Fu heard this, he was also shocked.

Jason Huo?!

This... Have I traveled to Jason Huo's world?

Damn, even though I am a big boss with a system, this is just the beginning and I don’t have much strength yet.

If the other party really started fighting now, I would probably be smashed in the head by him in a matter of minutes and be finished.

He was panicking inside, but on the surface he just snorted coldly and spoke in a very aggressive manner.

"Jason Huo? What a great power! I want you to see if I am a god or not."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ethan Fu flew into the air, standing in the air with visible air currents surrounding him, like a banished immortal descending to the mortal world!

this!

Jason Huo's eyes suddenly widened, unable to believe what he saw.

Whizzing!

Ethan Fu flew around the room twice. When the prop time was almost up, he put his hands behind his back and slowly landed in front of Jason Huo.

In a light tone: "Master Huo, do you believe it now?"

Jason Huo was confused and uncertain: "I..."

"It's hard to fool a martial arts master like this! Looks like I have to show you some more skills. 1500 points are gone. If I don't make ten or a hundred times the profit from you today, I won't believe you."

whoosh!

He used the teleportation tool again and instantly moved from in front of Jason Huo to the bed. He sat cross-legged with a smile on his face.

"Master Huo, are you trustworthy now?"

The facts were before him, and Jason Huo had no choice but to believe it!

Being able to fly and teleport instantly...there is no other possibility except being a god.

He immediately clasped his hands and said, "I didn't know you were here in person. I'm sorry. It's the Japanese warriors at the Hongkou Dojo who have been provoking our Jingwu Athletic Association recently. They even proposed a duel at the Hongkou Dojo tomorrow. But the Japanese are cunning, and I don't think they will fight fairly, so there is a misunderstanding..."

Understood!

Ethan Fu thought to himself that it felt like he had traveled back to the day before the Battle of Hongkou between Jason Huo and the Japanese.

If I remember correctly, the great master Jason Huo was poisoned to death by the enemy in this battle!

Now that I'm here, I won't let the tragedy happen again.

But first, you have to make Jason Huo trust you, and then use your eloquence to make him willingly pay for the scratch tickets!

Thinking of this, Ethan Fu smiled and said, "Master Huo, are you worried about tomorrow's competition? Why should you take a mere Japanese to heart?"

well...

Jason Huo sighed: "The immortals do not know the troubles of mortals. The Japanese warrior from Hongkou Dojo, Kenji Fujita Tsunemon, is a karate genius. I am not sure of winning."

Ethan Fu showed an unfathomable expression: "If I say you have it, you have it! As long as you spend... ahem, some scratch tickets."

What???

Jason Huo was puzzled.

Ethan Fu flipped his hand and three scratch tickets appeared in his palm.

"This is something from the fairyland. As long as you scratch it, you will have a chance to get all kinds of rare treasures and even fairyland martial arts. Are you afraid of Kenji Fujita Tsunemon?"

"Thank you, Immortal!"

Jason Huo was grateful and walked quickly forward, wanting to take it from Ethan Fu.

"It costs money! One thousand dollars a piece."

"Immortals also want money?"

Jason Huo looked confused.

And since it’s so expensive, are you sure you’re not just ripping off a fat sheep?

Ethan Fu said solemnly: "Money is useless to me, but it is a test of your attitude. Attitude, do you understand? Mr. Huo, think about it carefully."

So that’s it…I understand!

Jason Huo suddenly understood and nodded, although Ethan Fu didn't know what he understood.

But imaginary monsters always make people feel relaxed.

He walked to the cabinet next to him, took out a bank check, and handed it to Ethan Fu: "My God, this is a deposit check for three thousand dollars. Please accept it."

【Ding!】

The moment Jason Huo handed over the deposit slip, a system prompt sounded in Ethan Fu's mind, indicating an increase of 3,000 transaction points.

He was ecstatic, but he still had to maintain his "immortal" status, so he handed over the three scratch tickets with an unfathomable smile.

In fact, Ethan Fu knew from the system prompt that the "prize" in the scratch card can be decided by himself or completely random. But making a decision on his own will directly consume his energy and is also very troublesome.

Unless it is an extremely special situation, the system recommends that it be truly random most of the time.

Ethan Fu also accepted the system's advice!

However, since it is the customer's first experience, we have to give them some sweetness. Otherwise, how can we continue to fish and cut leeks? Moreover, I am still relatively weak now, so I have to scare Lao Huo first.

"Let's scratch one and see."

Jason Huo was still a little puzzled, but with his trust in the immortal, he scraped off the coating on one of the sheets. There were words inside. He read them out: "A bottle of healing spring."

A ball of soft light flew out from his scratch ticket, hovered in front of him, and turned into a glass bottle.

Ah this!

Looking at this magical scene, Jason Huo became more convinced that Ethan Fu was indeed a "god".

Ethan Fu smiled and said, "Is it the healing spring? Once you drink it, it can instantly cure all diseases and injuries - even old injuries and chronic diseases. Hero Huo is lucky."

Really?

Jason Huo was surprised and delighted.

Let me explain first, the price of the scratch tickets sold by the protagonist is calculated based on the [purchasing power] and [asset ratio] of the money in the world. It is not fixed! And high-end scratch tickets cannot be purchased with money. It stands to reason that when reading novels, [the settings are gradually unfolded as the plot unfolds]. But I am afraid that some friends will be impatient and directly say that it is poisonous or unreasonable, so I will mention it first. There will be settings that will be expanded later... I am not used to throwing out all the settings at the beginning, so I will gradually show them as the plot unfolds.