Chapter 2: The Summoning Begins

  "Looks familiar! Where have I seen it before?!" Francis flipped through his memories, "There's no such memory at all. This tattoo is weird, and Francis doesn't have any recollection of it. Could it be that it came with me when I crossed over?!"

  "How is this possible? I'm just a soul who crossed over, where's the logic in having tattoos, and I didn't have them before either. A wolf head, could Francis be from a minority tribe... haha..." After wiping his body clean, Francis complained about not having a masculine physique while preparing to get dressed. He glanced at the wolf head tattoo again, "It looks just like the one on the computer..." Before he finished speaking, Francis froze in place, unmoving. "The one on the computer, that webpage... game, we crossed over together, no, that vortex. I... that webpage, it must be what caused me to cross over!" Originally thinking of crossing over as a random event, Francis now thought carefully and realized this wolf head was definitely suspicious. "What was that webpage game called again? Summoning... could it be that it summoned me here... no, then what is this wolf head, a label, an ID card... no, there must be something" Francis's intuition as a person from two worlds told him that this wolf head had a huge connection to him.

  "Try a little spiritual power, slowly probing in, there's a reaction! Let's try again!" Francis, who felt that nothing was seriously wrong, slowly used his spiritual power to probe the wolf head. "At this time, I must be careful, if something goes wrong, I'll be in trouble." As a magician, Francis knew how important spiritual power was to a magician, but this was the only evidence of his past life, so he decided to take a risk. "It seems like there's no problem, let me increase my spiritual power a bit, it should be fine," Francis comforted himself.

  But things didn't go as Francis had expected, a strong suction suddenly appeared in his consciousness. Although he couldn't see it, Francis knew it existed and his spiritual power was constantly pouring into it. Even with Francis's powerful spiritual power of two lifetimes, it couldn't satisfy this suction force, "Damn, my spiritual power is almost depleted, if I don't stop soon, even if I don't become an idiot, I'll become a magical waste..."

  "Ding" sounded, "Stopped! What a close call!" Francis, who was still sitting on the ground, hadn't even finished celebrating when he heard a mechanical voice "Page loading...please wait...loading...1%...5%...50%...99%...100%...loaded". After that, Francis disappeared from his original position.

  Francis reappeared and returned to the dark space, in front of him was a circular disc as tall as one person. On it seemed to be carved with some simple flower patterns, the white disc emitted a soft glow, immediately attracting Francis' attention. The disc seemed to be rotating, but Francis couldn't tell which direction it was turning, the more he looked at it, the faster it seemed to rotate, and the patterns on top became more intricate, as if his spiritual energy was being sucked in.

  "What is this..." Ignoring Francis who sat on the ground, a mechanical voice sounded again "...scanning data... Welcome player to the game, I am the novice guide. For first-time players, please enter your name..."

  "Francis" finished speaking, and Francis, who had been sitting there stupidly, finally came to his senses. This guy had just been in a daze all along. "What are you? Where is this? What's going on?"

  "Sorry, unable to answer multiple questions, please ask one at a time."

  “……”

  "Who are you?"

  I am the system primary guide.

  "Basic guidance, and also advanced guidance?"

  "Only primary guidance, new player guidance can be performed for the first time entering the game."

  "What about the second time?"

  "Primary guidance disappears".

  "What? It's just the newbie guide"

  "Where is this?"

  "The game summons space, players can make random summoning."

  "What? Is that web game just a game?! Francis thought to himself, muttering in disdain. Suddenly, an idea struck him and he asked: "What can be summoned?"

  "Various characters for players to play with."

  "A game? How boring, I'm in a different realm right now! You want me to play games, I'd rather meditate! Alright, let's just relax occasionally. Start the game!"

  "Understood, player has successfully loaded for the first time and received a newbie gift pack, open it?"

  "Open!"

  "Congratulations, player! You have won a free lottery chance."

  "Congratulations, player! You have won a free character draw chance."

  "Ugh, what a lame gift package. Let's start the lottery." As soon as he finished speaking, the round plate in front of him began to spin rapidly. Francis, who had been taken advantage of before, didn't dare to stare at it and immediately looked away.

  "Ding" "Congratulations, player, you have obtained Saiyan Bloodline. Do you want to merge it?"

  "Ah lie, Saiyan, how did you get so lucky? Fuse immediately!"

  "Beginning fusion... Fusion in progress... 1%... 5%... 15%..."

  "Ding"

  "Hey, it's over so soon, but why don't I feel anything?"

  "Fusion failed, fusion rate 15.7%"

  "Ah, failure! What's this? How did I fail?"

  "In conflict with the law of belonging plane, forced fusion failed"

  "Plane law, don't understand, explain it clearly!"

  "Player does not have enough permissions, cannot inform."

  "Hmm, how can I elevate my privileges?"

  "Recharge amount exceeds RMB 100!"

  “……”

  "Can we delete the game?" Francis was momentarily speechless.

  "Insufficient permissions, unable to delete!"

  “……！”

  "Start drawing characters"

  "Hey, I haven't even said I'd quit yet!", Francis, who no longer held any hope for this game, looked around and pondered how to leave.

  "Ding, database connection failed, player automatically obtains the qualification to enter the Saint Seiya world lottery, do you want to draw?""Saint Seiya... Ah, so nostalgic. I guess I won't be able to see it again in this lifetime."Thinking about Saint Seiya, six senses are not as good as a dog's, seven senses are all over the place, eight senses are not enough to watch, nine senses can also have, ten senses will have, and there are still people above, what an exciting moment!"I wonder what kind of trash this game can draw."

  "Draw it out, draw it out! You've drawn out the King of Hell, let's all play together!"

  "Ding", "Congratulations, player, you've drawn a Golden Saint Fighter".

  "Huh, a person of character!" Francis, who was looking for an exit, immediately ran back. As a Gold Bug, he wanted to see which Gold he had drawn.

  "Congratulations to the player for obtaining Cancer Gold Saint Dismas!" Just as Francis was about to run to the disc, he fell to the ground with a thud. "Indeed, it's no use having any hope in him!" As Francis lay on the ground, a blue-haired man wearing a golden cloak appeared before his eyes, kneeling down on one knee and placing a hand on his chest: "The meaning of justice changes with the times. Even if I am evil, as long as I can defeat justice, evil can become justice. I will defend your justice with my own evil, Cancer Gold Saint Dismas is here to pledge allegiance to you!"

  Deismasque believes in the original work that power is justice, and is one of the informants of the Sacca rebellion. A complete devil, knowing the true identity of the Pope, but believing in the belief that "power is justice", and therefore very loyal to the Pope. Is the Pope's loyal dog, executing multiple tasks for the Pope, a ruthless role who kills people like hemp, even inside the Cancer Palace is full of enemies' faces, although this has something to do with his ultimate move, Little Universe, but one thing can be certain: he is not a good person.

  Francis was taken aback by Desmasque's oath of allegiance, this is really, although not very fond of the guy, but when he really appeared in front of him, it was really exciting!! As a result, a scene appeared in the black space, a golden armored man knelt on one knee, and in front of him, a man lay on the ground, neither of them knew who was worshiping whom.

  Feeling a bit awkward, he immediately stood up and patted the nonexistent dust off his clothes, put on his front-facing mask, and suddenly some data appeared in his mind:

  Elon Musk

  Rank: Gold Saint Intuition of the Sixth Sense

  Age: 23 years old

  Special Move: Corpse Qi Netherworld Wave Phosphorus Qi Giant Crab Pincer Strike

  Innate: AA

  "This is... I'm starting to take a different view of this game!" After carefully sizing up Dis Masque, the first impression was that he was a bad guy with an arrogant face. "No wonder he got killed in the original work, this face really deserves to be punched!"

  "Want me dead? Don't worry adults, if someone wants to threaten your life, they'll have to step over my corpse first!"

  "Hey, you'd better worry about yourself!" "By the way, Dismausk, be more low-key or you'll get abandoned by the Saint Clothes!" Francis couldn't help but remind him a few words, thinking of the original Dismausk.

  "You must be joking, sir! The holy robe was given to me by you. Unless you abandon me, how could the holy robe leave me?" Francis looked stunned: "Given to you? You're mistaken! Uh, do you still remember things from before?"

  Dismas furrowed his brow, thinking for a moment: "Wasn't I created by the adults? How can I have memories from before!" Francis was very puzzled, didn't Dismas remember anything?!

  "What's going on, did I become the summoned character and my memories were erased? Or is this a copy created by the game itself? Either way, it's not bad at all. If he was still the Holy Warrior of the Goddess, he probably wouldn't listen to me anyway."

  Looking at Dismael standing on the side with a cool pose (actually Francis envying that sacred garment) "Do you have any orders, sir!" Being stared at by an unusual gaze, Dismael felt that if he didn't say something, he would probably lose the most important thing in his life. This sentence interrupted Francis who was putting on the Cancer Saint Clothes, "Nothing, don't call me sir, my name is Francis Du Euseus, you can just call me Young Master! Oh, from now on I'll just call you Dis, calling your full name is a bit of a hassle!"

  "It's my honor, ah... young master!" He said, and then made a single-handed gesture of respect. Francis smiled and nodded, showing a face that he thought was very approachable, causing Dice's face to turn red as he lowered his head.

  "What an unexpectedly honest person, so obedient! The followers of the gods are indeed different!" The protagonist, who was still in awe, had no idea that his number one henchman was actually secretly despising him and thinking to himself, "How detestable, it's actually Young Master, what a joke! And with my sixth sense abilities, I didn't even detect it?!"

  Ignoring Des who was thinking about his true gender on one side, Francis said to the circle: "Let's start the game!"