If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

Song Chuyi chuckled when he saw him so excited.

"That's good."

"Do you want to take a break?"

He turned slightly to allow them to see their companions.

"They've been asleep for a long time."

He pointed at Eng and Wang Wen who were sleeping.

The adjutant remembered the two men. They were the soldiers who were ordered to check whether there were any signs of life on this abandoned planet.

He had been worried before whether they would be able to adapt, but now seeing them sleeping so soundly on the ground, the adjutant actually felt a little jealous.

I'm jealous that they can sleep so well.

The adjutant gritted his teeth and said, "You slept really well."

Full of jealousy.

Song Chuyi knew that they hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time, and they were probably in a bad mood at the moment.

He looked back and saw that everyone else had a similar expression, so he coughed lightly.

"There's still room, would you like to rest together?"

The mechanical race is still in hibernation, and they don’t know that the people from the First Legion have arrived at this moment.

However, when the adjutant and others saw the mechanical creatures that had crashed, a look of confusion flashed across their faces.

But soon they no longer cared about that.

When they were brought to the lawn by Song Chuyi, and when they were guided by him to lie on the lawn where they had never dared to imagine, a strange feeling of sleepiness came over them.

They did not dare to resist, for fear that the hard-earned sleepiness would disappear.

Just like they had imagined countless times, they closed their eyes skillfully.

Unlike the previous feeling of being relaxed but still awake, this time they seemed to fall into darkness in an instant after closing their eyes.

The terrifying darkness devoured their consciousness, like the legendary demon that tempted people to fall into the world.

No, how could it be a demon?

That was clearly the angel they had been longing for.

They fell asleep without incident.

Now the only two sober people on this planet are Song Chuyi and Gu Yongnian.

Song Chuyi looked at Gu Yongnian who still hadn't rested, and held his chin with one hand.

"Are you really going to be so stubborn?"

Gu Yongnian bent his body slightly with a gentle smile on his lips.

Doting, yet pale.

"I'm fine."

He stretched out his hand, palm facing up, with clear lines on the palm and his fingertips an abnormally cold white.

"I want to build this place with Ah Chu."

When Song Chu saw that he was so persistent, he let out a light sigh.

"Show off your strength."

Gu Yongnian is such a fool. He cursed in his heart.

While the abandoned planet was still peaceful, other planets became chaotic.

The sacred tree disappeared in full view of everyone, which makes people doubt something.

Over the years, they have relied on the live broadcast of the sacred tree to maintain their mental stability, and this is undoubtedly effective.

This stabilizing effect was especially strong when the sacred tree somehow took on a human form.

Today, the entire interstellar alliance maintains a superficial balance, and the sacred tree accounts for at least 99% of the credit.

But when the sacred tree disappeared, whether it was the humans of the Federation, the Zerg who only knew how to eat, or the brutal alien beasts, they all became violent.

The people began to panic, shouting "Give me back the sacred tree", and blocked the central hall of the Interstellar Alliance tightly.

In the large conference room at the Alliance Center, the heads of the four major forces all looked unhappy.

The riot among the tribesmen was one thing, but more importantly, the sacred tree was gone.

Their loyalty and love for the sacred tree are no less than those of their fellow tribesmen.

The stronger a person's spiritual power is, the more comfort he will receive from the sacred tree.

Now that the sacred tree has disappeared, how can they calm down?

The first one who couldn't help himself was the king of the alien beast tribe. He had a pair of green pupils, which looked eerie and dark in the darkness.

Jin Kun slammed the table and sneered.

"Are we just going to sit there and wait for death?"

"Why should we appease our people just because Gu Yongnian tells us to do so?"

"What about others?"

"Have you found the sacred tree?"

The Federation's top commander looked gloomy.

“I haven’t contacted him.”

"But he must have found it."

The treatment plan that year was discussed by them together, but as the highest commander of the Federation, he knew more than others.

For example, Gu Yongnian got involved in the game and forcibly stripped away the brain control area that receives beautiful emotions, turning himself into a complete villain.

For example, Gu Yongnian used his powerful mental power as a reward to distribute the control systems of each of the three thousand small worlds, so that he could know the lives of the villains in advance, and named it "story background" to convey it to the sacred tree.

Others don’t know how much Gu Yongnian has done for the sacred tree, but as someone who participated in the whole process, he knows it very well.

After all, in those small planes, he was forced to act as the "main system", compiling the control systems collected from the small three thousand worlds into a "story background" and passing it on to the fabricated system.

But the sacred tree is worthy of being a sacred tree. The system was jointly written by him and Gu Yongnian.

They did not inject emotional programming into it; the system was supposed to be a ruthless machine that issued and settled tasks.

But under the influence of the sacred tree, the system actually developed its own emotional system and even formed its own personality.

If he hadn't caught the system having fun in the online world in the last small dimension, who knows what kind of trouble it might have caused.

Fortunately, the system is now locked by him.

The supreme commander frowned slightly and glanced down at the computer.

As if he saw something that surprised him, his eyes flashed and his fingertips slid quickly.

When he saw that a certain database was empty, he frowned and stood up.

"problem occurs."

The other three looked at him at the same time.

The supreme commander pursed his lips, and hurried out of the office without explanation.

At the same time, on the abandoned planet.

Xiao Tong woke up dizzy.

[Host, where are we? ]

Song Chuyi heard a familiar voice and turned his head to look.

He lifted the little robot into his arms.

【Xiaotong? 】

He communicated with Xiao Tong through his consciousness.

Xiao Tong responded very positively: [Host, I'm here! ]

【Have we completed the mission? 】

【Why didn’t I receive a notification? 】

Song Chuyi chuckled, [It's done, the mission is over. ]

【Xiaotong, you are free.】

Xiao Tong was confused, [I... am free? ]

The word freedom seems a little strange to it.

But this did not prevent Xiao Tong from laughing foolishly.

[Free, hehe. 】

Song Chuyi:...

The little guy is still as stupid as ever.

Song Chuyi chatted with Xiaotong for a while, and then began to build the planet.

Then, tender shoots broke through the hard soil, and the ancient creatures sleeping in the earth slowly woke up.

The chirping of insects and the singing of birds reappeared on this desolate and abandoned planet, and the outline of light on the horizon diluted the endless darkness.

Fantastic scenes called miracles are happening everywhere on this planet.

Miracles have become commonplace, and even shocks have lost their original charm.

Where the light fell, Song Chuyi looked at Gu Yongnian with a smile.

“This is the new life.”