Another World: My life is on the rise!

Because of this kind of plot, he usually only saw it in low-quality novels and hot-blooded dramas on Earth.

All in all, it was a seemingly unlucky, brain-dead boy who burst out of unknown ultimate power at a critical moment, and then, while singing passionately, suppressed the evil villain with one kick. Then use a long narration to tell the readers...

This guy is actually pretty awesome!

"Is there any mistake?!"

Lin En's eyes became even weirder.

Could such a nasty and strange plot happen to me?

This is not to tell him plainly: Boy, you are not actually a good person, but a god descended to earth, a devil reincarnated, an invincible bad guy with the appearance of an emperor, and the important task of saving the world will be entrusted to you from now on! I’m optimistic about you, Saonian!

Afterwards, there was a goddess who gave you a thumbs up with a smile, and a bright light flashed through her teeth.

Linn suddenly felt goosebumps.

Shaking his head vigorously, he quickly discarded the bad images in his mind.

"So, I am actually an awesome person, right? I just don't know now, but in fact, I am very likely to be the kind of ultimate ruthless person who can punch the ruler of flesh and blood and step on the God of All Machines? Is that so?"

Lynn asked hesitantly.

Bai Ye was ashamed, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer his question.

"How to say this..."

Linn stood up suddenly.

But as soon as he stood up, he suddenly fell to the ground due to the curse.

Plop——

Bai Ye quickly went up to help, but was immediately stopped by Lin En.

He lay on the ground, pointed at himself with his thumb, and gritted his teeth:

"How could I possibly believe such a bad suggestion? I just got here step by step. What's in my mind is the earth, the Wandering Soul Alley, the Blood Saw Pharmacy, the Night City, and the Night Doctor. , every evil spirit who treats me well."

"I don't know what happened to me, and I don't know how I burst out that weird power, but I am sure of at least one thing."

He turned to look at Bai Ye beside him, adjusted his monocle and smiled:

"I'm Linn, the night doctor from Wandering Soul Alley!"

After saying that, Linn ignored Bai Ye who was standing there in a daze, and walked towards the door like a caterpillar.

Bai Ye stared at his squirming back in astonishment, and stayed there for a moment, unable to say a word.

…

at the same time.

honeycomb.

In the virtual world of consciousness.

In the vague silver light curtain, an illusory girl with short silver hair could be vaguely seen, her eyes closed, sleeping surrounded by silver light and data flow.

She is as beautiful as a pure AI, especially the pure fluctuations of consciousness emanating from her virtual body, like a drop of civilized tears.

The only thing that's a little different is.

On her virtual face, her brows were furrowed, as if she was having a very bad nightmare, causing her consciousness to fluctuate continuously.

"The stream of consciousness is being monitored—consciousness is continuing to be restored—the first phase of treatment is expected to be completed within two minutes—"

"The situation is not optimistic - the stream of consciousness fluctuates greatly - strong desire interference may have a permanent and irreversible impact on him - it is recommended that after the first stage of treatment is completed - he should be reshaped in his thinking and memory cleansed - "

Along with the mechanical prompts coming from that virtual space.

The information projection of the God of All Machines raised its head and stared at the girl in the light screen quietly, waiting for the treatment to end.

The girl was still lying in the cocoon of her mind, twisting her head uneasily. The expression on her face was both pitiful and heartbreaking.

"don't want…"

She closed her eyes, her lips trembled, and she let out unconscious moans.

Obviously, in the dream spun by her subconscious, she was suffering a series of inhuman tortures.

And the person who tormented her in every dream was the same person and the same face.

He seems to always have that devilishly gentle smile on his face.

Looking down at you from above.

Little by little, your dignity is stripped away, and your soul is exposed in front of him, and he looks down at you with a mocking look like treating an object.

“No ♡!!”

In an instant, the girl suddenly sat up from the light curtain, her pupils dilated, and the data flow all over her body fluctuated violently. The face of the demonic man in her eyes seemed to still stay in front of her.

She sat blankly in the pure white light curtain, and the mechanical prompt came to her ears.

"The first stage of consciousness restoration work has been completed - the effect of desire interference on you has been significantly reduced - welcome back - Miss Omnic -"

With the mechanical prompts in her ears, she realized that she was no longer in the supreme body, but had returned to the virtual consciousness space of the hive.

She was no longer bound by that devil.

"How are you recovering?"

That indifferent voice without fighting spirit came to her ears.

She turned her head and immediately saw the humanoid silhouette constructed from data flow standing outside the cocoon room.

"dominate."

She immediately knelt down on one knee, lowered her head, and extended the courtesy of omnic civilization to the human silhouette.

The God of All Machines looked at her and said: "I'm sorry, daughter, that human being is more complicated than I thought. My father failed to kill him. He not only has the legacy of the Colossus Civilization, but also the psychic AI of the Cyber ​​Civilization." Asylum, he himself is far more troublesome than I expected..."

In his consciousness, he once again thought of the vague white-haired figure emerging from the screen of light.

That presence made him tremble.

And even now, he still hasn't figured out what it is.

Silver Fantasy lowered his head and said:

"I don't want him to die like this."

God of All Opportunities: "Oh?"

Silver Fantasy raised her head, her eyes flashing with data flow as calm as an underground ice pool, as if all her previous nightmares had been hidden in the deepest part of her heart.

"I want him alive. I will get back the humiliation he brought me little by little. I will spend the endless years in the future chasing him. I will let him die in my hands."

Her voice was very calm, but anyone could hear the unsuppressed murderous intent in her brief words.

Because this was her first failure.

Ever since she was separated from civilized consciousness by her father, she had never failed so completely and to the core like this time.

This was the first time in her life that she wanted to kill someone so persistently.

She originally thought that she was pure and thought that she would never have strong emotional fluctuations, but this time, she clearly experienced the extremely cold hatred that her father mentioned before the ascension of civilization.

"I hope you, father, can give me this opportunity to kill him with my own hands."

She raised her head, looked at the humanoid outline of the message calmly, and whispered word by word:

"Even if it takes a lifetime."

She squeezed her hand.

Silence fell all around.

The God of All Machines looked at the calm eyes of his daughter, as if he was once again recalling the individuals who had become a part of him before civilization was uploaded, those figures who pursued the ultimate in mechanization.

He turned around and said:

"You can't kill him. Even if you could, I won't let you waste time on this matter. You have to understand your identity. You are the only consciousness of our omnic civilization besides me. On your shoulders The courage is much greater than you think.”

Silver Fantasy lowered his head and remained silent.

The God of All Machines raised his head and said:

"So I suggest you reshape your thinking and clear out all those bad memories. As an ascendant of mechanical civilization, keeping those memories will only further affect your reason and judgment."

"As for that human being, no one can easily come into contact with him until I understand his true background. He is far more complicated than you think, so whether it is for your safety or the future of civilization, you Everyone must have this awareness.”

"Did you hear that clearly?"

He turned to look at the short-haired girl kneeling there.

Silver Fantasy lowered his head and said:

"yes."

The God of All Machines glanced at her complexly, then turned around, and the outline of the humanoid data flow slowly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into this virtual space.

He knew that she might not really listen to him.

As the only individual consciousness from an omnic civilization that he had successfully separated, her independent thinking would only become more apparent as time went on.

This is both a good thing and a bad thing.

He just hoped that his daughter would not really drag herself into the abyss.

Silver Fantasy raised her head, her beautiful face became calmer and calmer, and the face of the person in her consciousness became clearer and clearer. She would never let herself forget that devil, and she would never wash away his past. The shame you bring upon yourself.

Even if she really had her memory erased and her thinking reshaped, she would definitely write his name in the logical coding at the lowest level of her consciousness.

Because he is the first man to let himself experience grievance.

She wanted to see him die with her own eyes.

She clenched her fists hard and lowered her head under the light screen, her nails almost piercing into the virtual information flow.

We will definitely meet again.

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Ps: The pace will not be too fast. I have been transitioning recently. I have finished dealing with family matters and will soon enter a new plot. I will try my best to update it in the future. Thank you everyone for your support.