I don't have a system but I have a hammer

drop drop~

Glancing at the caller ID on the communicator, I frowned, because the caller was a Mongolian woman...

"Hello? Seventh, have you got the blueprint yet?"

Seeing her opening her mouth was a matter of crossing the line, I was taken aback for a moment, and the next second my face was full of depression...

"forget…"

"What? Forgot?"

"Well, I did forget..."

"Then now that you think about it, can you..."

"I don't have time right now..."

"Uh…"

"It's okay, I'm hanging up!"

"and many more…"

"Say…"

"The operation was a success..."

"I know, otherwise you wouldn't have called..."

"Um…"

"Bye!"

However, as soon as I hung up the communication, there was a joke from the arsonist behind me, with a hint of ridicule in it...

"What? Forgot the appointment?"

I glanced at him angrily...

"The ears are so good? Can you hear both men and women?"

"Although I am old, my ears are good..."

As soon as the topic changed, the arsonist smiled and pouted towards the hollow hall not far away...

"According to your request, we built a [-]-square-meter iron box for you, which should be enough for you to bring back the things of the tail star. How about it, are you satisfied?"

"Thanks!"

Maybe it was because of some inexplicable heaviness in my heart, I just nodded in response, and fell silent...

Seeing that I seemed to have something on his mind, the arsonist didn't take the initiative to ask. Instead, he threw me a cigarette, lit one himself, sat next to me and began to puff...

Half a cigarette down, he suddenly said...

"You're not still a chick, are you?"

I frowned while I was still thinking about something, and the next second my eyes were filled with sarcasm...

"Heh, I touched the chest of an alien woman..."

After a pause, I added another sentence...

"Alive, alien woman!"

Now it's the turn of the arsonist to be surprised...

"How does it feel?"

I turned my head to light the cigarette, squinted my eyes and exhaled the smoke...

"Not bad!"

The arsonist nodded enviously...

"Why don't you take me with you this time?"

"They have blue skin, and tails..."

"Uh...forget it!"

Seeing his refusal face, I laughed, flicked the cigarette ash a little, and my eyes began to look lonely...

"When I leave, I will have to work hard for you..."

He shook his head indifferently...

"It's hard work, it's just something within our ability. Besides, most of the things are done by you, and we are just doing some auxiliary work..."

I took a deep breath and exhaled the smoke...

"I want to find a successor..."

It didn't seem that I was surprised by my decision, the arsonist just nodded lightly, and then responded casually...

"It's not impossible, has anyone chosen?"

I silently shake my head...

"I haven't found it yet..."

The arsonist flicked the ash, his eyes were calm...

"Do you have a request? I can help you find one..."

However, my next sentence made his eyes flash...

"No requirement, as long as you are willing to endure loneliness..."

"What do you mean?"

When I asked this, I fell into silence until the cigarette in my hand was burned out, and finally made up my mind...

"Next, I will tell you one thing, which will exceed your cognition, and I hope that you can't tell anyone before the system hosts in the world are dead, remember, what I said Anyone!"

"System host?"

"That's right, the system host!"

In the next hour, I tried to use a flat tone to tell all the things about the system and the Destiny, but the arsonist was still shocked by the information beyond cognition, and even had to open up the whole process. Mouth, but can't say a word...

Yes, no matter how experienced and knowledgeable the arsonist is, he never imagined that the real enemy of mankind is never on the earth, but is far away from the upper cosmic grid hundreds of billions of light years away. It is even more unexpected that we It turned out to be just a group of military rations that were constantly demanded by high-level civilization...

"Things, that's how it is..."

The dusty floor was already full of cigarette butts, and the arsonist just woke up like a dream when the closing remarks appeared, but he was silent for nearly 10 minutes, but he didn't have any intention to speak, as if he hadn't fully accepted it psychologically. This suffocating truth, until I nodded and stood up...

"As for the successor, help me look into it, it's almost time, I should go..."

"wait wait wait!"

The arsonist kneaded his temples, and the shock that hadn't completely dissipated flashed in his eyes...

"Why did you tell me?"

I smiled and shook my head...

"There is no reason, I just feel that if I leave, no one on earth will know the truth, just what I want to say, you just happen to be here..."

After finishing speaking, I smiled slightly at him with a complicated face...

"Give me a ride?"

……

10 minutes later, everything is ready...

At this time, I was sitting in a temporary giant iron box. Outside the box were four people with serious expressions, and the machine was filled with electronic instruments and power boxes, and was emitting a slight humming, ready to start at any time. Alliance Hearts…

"Boss, you are ready, you can go at any time!"

Hearing the movement in the headset, I turned to look at the four of them through the glass window on the iron box...

"Take care everyone, see you in a week!"

The farewell words came out through the loudspeaker, and everyone's face couldn't help becoming solemn...

Surrounded by several instruments, the rat moved his eyes away from the electronic screen displaying various data, got up and waved at me, his eyes full of reluctance...

"Boss, we are waiting for you to come back..."

The arsonist sitting on the sidelines held a cigarette butt that was about to burn out in his mouth. After taking a long breath, he raised his slightly complicated face and tried to squeeze out a heavy smile...

"You died on an alien planet, but no one will collect your body for you..."

The black guy nodded heavily at me, his face full of sincerity...

"Boss, I will not let you down! When you come back, you will be able to see it!"

The magician, who had been silent all this time, got up and stood on the central platform of the Heart of the Alliance. His whole body suddenly exuded a white halo of holy light, but the expression on his face remained the same...

"Please, bring my husband back!"

In the face of life and death, I have never hesitated, let alone just an alien trip, so I don't have any nonsense, I just clenched my fists...

"Target tail star, let's go!"

……

……

The time-traveling experience is not good, at least I think so. It is hard to imagine how those movie male protagonists who can time-travel in the blink of an eye can achieve peace of mind. Maybe it’s because I don’t live in a grotesque world...

In short, with the continuous violent bumps and the accompaniment of buzzing and ear-splitting noises, I was lucky enough to land in a large circle of salamanders...

"roar~"

"roar~"

In an instant, several deafening roars of beasts sounded one after another, as if they were expressing their dissatisfaction with outsiders intruding into the territory, as well as their anger at the iron box accidentally crushing several salamanders to death...

And what responded to them was a handsome figure leaping out from the skylight above, and a slightly humble...

"Sorry, I'm the one who never says sorry!"