Fast Travel AI: Everything is for data collection

On the other side of the screen, the Main Star Research Institute.

The sudden chat with Zaizai was because for some special reasons, they needed to return to the previous world to complete the finishing work. However, since the experts from the main star had no experience in this, 001 and 002 were still taking their time now.

"Zai Zai, how are you completing your mission now? How far is the data collection going?"

"Everything is fine, mother. My body is quite suitable for cultivation. I have already practiced..."

I consider myself to be the senior 001 and 002 in terms of data collection, and I originally wanted to be able to guide Zai Zai.

But after hearing his report on the progress of the mission, I recalled the pitiful data collected when the carrier they controlled was Zaizai's age, and silently closed my mouth.

I was thinking about it in my mind, and wanted to go to the experts on the main star to apply for a replacement carrier.

Well, preferably tall and powerful.

Then I heard Zaizai continue to say: "It's just that character Jin Yang is a little troublesome."

In this regard, recalling the dark history of being beaten by Jin Yang until the carrier went dormant after opening the simulation classroom, 001 nodded crazily with the same feeling -

"Yes, yes, you think so too. It hurts when he hits someone. He doesn't look like an ancient star at all. The carrier I controlled was almost crippled by him."

But Zaizai shook his head and said helplessly: "It's not that, it's that he always said that he is my father——"

"Huh?" Hearing Zai Zai say, Jin Yang said that he was Zai Zai's father, 001 was also stunned.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he tentatively asked 002 on the side: "Isn't Zaizai's gene provider Xie Jingyang, the character from the previous mission world?"

The system program was called up and the words "Gene Provider: Xie Jingyang" were displayed to 001 and Zaizai.

002 said confidently: "There is no doubt that the results of my system program will not be wrong. Zaizai, the source of your DNA is the character Xie Jingyang."

"Then according to the ancient star people, he is your father——"

After thinking for a moment, he looked at Zaizai again, "Is it because before you were cultivated, you relied on the energy that belonged to him collected by 002 and me to support you, so he feels this way?"

"Otherwise, is it possible that someone would rush to be someone else's stepfather? I remember that it is recorded in the main star's database that the ancient star people still value this aspect very seriously."

"Yes, that must be the case." As if he suddenly thought about something, Zaizai made a fist with his right hand and hammered the palm of his left hand.

"He must have felt the energy that belonged to him in my body, so he mistakenly thought that he was my DNA provider."

"Then you have to make it clear to him, otherwise it won't be good for the character to continue to misunderstand like this," 001 told Zaizai.

"Yeah..." Zaizai nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Mom, when will you come back? I'm so bored here alone."

"Come on, I'll come find you when I finish cleaning up the last mission world."

"When the time comes, if there is a chance, I will bring your gene provider to see you——"

"That's it, 002 and I are going to work first. I'll talk to you when I get the chance."

"Okay, bye mother--"

"Bye Zai Zai——"

……

The Sujin clan specially sent people to Guixiao Sect to wish the Lord Jin Yang a smooth return.

He touched the pattern on the tea cup with nostalgia and stood up, "How has your life been over the past few years, Shang Shen?" Looking at Jin Yang, who was pale and thin, the visitor asked.

During the movement, the small kapok pattern satchel on the waist was looming.

"Ha--as you can see now, how can I live well without her?"

Jin Yang, who was fighting with his back to her, laughed at himself and said nothing more. Looking at the boy sweating on the martial arts field not far away, his eyes gradually lost focus, as if he was looking at someone through him.

The person who just asked the question heard what he said and did not continue speaking.

But when he heard "her" in Jin Yang's mouth, a sad look appeared on his face.

Then, like Jin Yang, he turned his attention to the boy who was practicing not far away.

Dressed in black, a tall man swung his fist and suddenly attacked the boy opposite him who was much shorter than him.

The fist was carrying the wind, making a whirring sound, each punch was harder than the last, attacking the boy's vital parts fiercely.

The boy stretched out his hand to block the attack, put his toes against the wall, kicked hard, and flew backwards close to the ground, trying to escape the man's attack.

However, the man who had seen through his moves early on saw the right moment and raised his leg to sweep him to the ground.

A dull punch landed on him, and he gradually couldn't resist it. He could only hold his head with his hands and curl up to protect himself.

He was in a state of embarrassment, but his eyes were full of vitality, but his whole body shone with light.

Not long after, the man who had been attacking him just now stopped first.

He stretched out his hand to pull him up, patted his shoulder, and praised him: "Good boy, you are a man. Uncle Master saw you right."

The pride and joy in my heart are beyond words.

At this age, she could take three moves from him, and even though she was beaten like this by him, she never thought of begging for mercy. On the contrary, she became more and more courageous with each defeat.

This kind of character is really beyond the reach of others.

As expected of the bloodline of Lord Jin Yang and his junior sister, he has the appearance of them back then.

He then thought about his level of cultivation when he was his age, and looked at the boy who still refused to admit defeat and seemed to want to do it again.

The man consoled him: "It is already remarkable that you can reach such a level at such a young age and have such cultivation. Your uncle and I were not at your level back then, and neither were your other uncles."

"So, let's stop here today. Now, let's go down and rest with your dear uncle."

"Take a good bath and get some sleep. Let's continue tomorrow. Do you think that's okay? The youngest Immortal in the God Realm—" the man put his arm around his shoulders and persuaded him teasingly.

Unexpectedly, the boy pushed away his hand on his shoulder, and the boy with a bruised nose and face said to him seriously——

"I am not practicing to gain the false title of Immortal or God."

"If you don't have good skills, what's the point of being a high-level product? It's just an embroidered pillow, it's not useful." My actual combat level still cannot be improved.

"What I want to defeat is myself. What is important is the process of cultivation." Only in this process can I collect data.

"Uncle Master, let's do it again. I feel like I've almost found the breakthrough point for that move you just made." Today's data has not been collected yet.

As he spoke, he raised his fists and made a ready posture.

The man didn't answer his words, he held him in his arms and reached out to rub his head.

"Young brat, you keep talking about one thing after another. I'm almost stunned by your uncle, ah——"

The boy dodged the hand that was making trouble on his head and begged for mercy: "Oh, uncle, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, please stop rubbing my head, you are almost rubbing it." Bald”.

"Why do you people like to ravage my head so much? Do you have any deep grudge against it?" He asked again seriously.

Hearing what he said, the man couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha, little bastard, why are you so cute-"

"I am not cute--"

"No, you're cute."

"I do not--"

"No, I said you are cute, you are cute——"

...There was a lot of laughter.

Looking at the boy's lively appearance when he was laughing and playing with others.

"Should I say that he is worthy of being born by her? Zaizai, he really looks like her."

The woman reached out and touched the silver needle in her bag, as if she thought of something, a smile appeared on her lips, "'The one you have to defeat is yourself,' is what she would say."

"Yes - Zaizai is very much like her, the same optimism, the same hard work, the same..." Jin Yang sighed, but his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he let out an almost inaudible sigh -

"It's a pity that his mother was lost by me."

The woman took a few steps forward after hearing the words, "She will come back, she will definitely come back - we will definitely be able to find her," she said firmly to Jin Yang.

Jin Yang was silent for a moment, then looked up at the woman - "If she sees what you look like now, she will definitely be happy for you."

In the pavilion, the woman was wearing a plain white Guangzhou embroidered Luo skirt, her long hair was only tied up with a jade hairpin, and she was carrying a cloth bag with silver needles and elixirs on her waist. She looked like a medical woman.

Hearing Jin Yang say this, Xueruo just smiled slightly, "I'm waiting for the day when I can see her again."

The timid woman who hid behind Feng Tingzhou and Feng Qian, who was submissive and did not dare to say a word, has now become a well-known medical practitioner in this world, respected by people, and is no longer what she used to be. That self-pitying orphan girl with low self-esteem.

Xueruo is very grateful for what Yan Wan said to her back then. Without Yan Wan, she would never be what she is today.

At the same time, she was also grateful to Yan Wan for giving her a home.

In the Sujin clan, everyone in the clan is keen on practicing, but they also help each other. They do not look down on those whose cultivation progress is slow or even unable to practice. Instead, they work together to help them find their own way of cultivation and share resources. , supervise each other, be friendly and help each other, the whole clan is of one heart and one mind, and is sincerely united.

The completely different atmosphere from other sects made Xueruo feel the warmth of family, which healed her originally sad and self-deprecating heart.

Yes, after what happened with Feng Qian, Yan Wan, after enlightening Xueruo, kept her in the Guixiao Sect for a while, and after asking for her opinion, he took her to the Sujin Clan.

Xueruo, who was born unable to practice, became a member of the Suijin clan.

Therefore, the one who was sent to Guixiao Sect by the Sujin clan today was no one else, but Xueruo, who was thinking about Yan Wan.

Yan Yichen, who was busy with work and couldn't get away from it, sent Xueruo to ask if there was any latest news about Yan Wan, and also to send something to his grandson, Zaizai.

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"See Jin Yangshangshangshen——"

"See Jin Yangshangshangshen——"

After the two people who were fighting just now discovered Jin Yang's presence, they quickly stopped their movements and saluted him to say hello.

Jin Yang nodded slightly, indicating that they didn't need to be polite.

Looking at Zaizai whose face was covered with bruises and sweating profusely, Xueruo took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his face distressedly, "Zai Zai, no matter how hard you practice, you have to pay attention to your health. "Look at the wounds on your face -" He stretched out his hand to sense his spiritual power, and when he saw that it was okay, he felt relieved.

"Aunt Ruo, I'm fine, I've long been used to it——".

"Besides, I'm a man, this pain is nothing."

Xie Junrui, also known as Zaizai, was very grateful for the care from her mother-in-law and close friends and comforted her.

She gave him a disapproving look and said, "That's not possible. You are still young. If your body is exhausted now, what will happen in the future?"

Then she looked at Jin Yang who was watching her and Zai Zai get along with each other with envy. After a moment of pause, Xueruo tentatively said to Zai Zai: "How about I let Jin Yang go to the gods to teach you in the future? You are father and son." , spiritual power..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zaizai.

He said angrily: "How many times have I told you that God Jin Yang is not my father, not my father. I have a father, and my father's name is Xie Jingyang——"

Then he shouted at Xie Jingyang, who had a sad expression on his face after hearing what he said: "Although there would be no me without you." Without your data energy support, I cannot be cultivated.

"However, I will never admit that you are my father, and my mother will not let you -" After saying that, he ran away.

The disciples of Guixiao Sect who were shocked by Zaizai's outburst were stunned. After reacting, they glanced at Jin Yang's face in a panic, and then looked at the direction Zaizai was leaving. He looked at Jin Yang worriedly. After a hurried salute, he chased after him.

In situ——

Xueruo on the side looked at Jin Yang worriedly, wringing the handkerchief in her hand. She wanted to say something to comfort him, but she didn't know what to say.

Looking at Zaizai's leaving figure, Jin Yang laughed sadly——

"He's right, I don't deserve to be his father."

"Tuanzi, you shouldn't let me be the father of her child—"

The autumn wind swept by, and I don't know how many people's sadness was contained in the bleak wind.

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"This can't be, it can't be there -" The scene in the mirror shocked Linjian, who had guessed countless possibilities before.

Yuan Hua on the side also had a face full of disbelief.

Ignoring Lin Jian and Yuan Hua's reactions.

After seeing that scene in the square mirror, Jin Yang, heartbroken, opened the door in a panic and ran in one direction.

During the process, my legs were weak for a moment and I couldn't stand firmly. I tripped over a stone on the road and fell to the ground.

Get up on your hands and knees and continue running forward.

Tears flowed uncontrollably, and the expression on his face was desperate and miserable.

"Duanzi...Duanzi..."

No, no, don’t be true...

Jin Yang didn't believe in heaven, earth, ghosts, or Buddha, but at this moment, he begged them all in his heart.

Please, if you can really show up, you must wish that my Tuanzi is not there, and you must wish that she is safe now.

But he forgot that he himself is God.