Quick Wear: Why did the male protagonist fall in love with the vicious villain again?

The mission hall that is usually bustling with people seemed a little deserted today. Only a tall, white-haired young man was looking at the floating light curtain in the center of the hall.

The names and scores of different people are arranged in the upper right corner of the light screen. They will fluctuate and change every once in a while, but only the name ranked first remains unchanged and no one can surpass it.

The white-haired young man tapped his wrist lightly, and a small light screen appeared out of thin air in front of him.

At the same time, the name of the first place on the light screen in the hall became brighter, and the points next to it began to scroll and increase exponentially, finally freezing at a number that was so exaggerated that it was jaw-dropping.

After a ding sound, virtual fireworks and streamers exploded in the center of the light curtain, and a mechanical female voice sounded: "Congratulations to the villain team member Bai Chao for once again taking the top spot in the standings!"

Bai Chao had an indifferent expression. He lightly tapped his finger to retract the light screen. When he was about to leave, a loud bang suddenly came from outside the hall.

He reflexively looked towards the source of the sound and froze in place.

The mission hall is located in the center of the universe. It is dark outside the glass curtain wall all year round, but at this moment a mysterious crack is torn open, and countless meteors cut through the darkness like brilliant fireworks.

Bai Chao approached the glass curtain wall and raised his head. This rare meteor shower was reflected in his beautiful deep blue eyes.

It was a kind of gorgeous beauty that could not be described in words. It was not until the meteor shower was about to end that Bai Chao suddenly realized something. He quickly closed his eyes and made a wish in his heart.

"I hope I can successfully become the chairman of the Crossing Center this time, and then..."

He has participated in the presidential election 30 times, but every time there are various unexpected events at the presidential election conference, it is always delayed.

In order to maintain his eligibility to run for election, he did not choose to rest even when the main system rarely notified him of a holiday.

I hope there won’t be any more unexpected events in this election.

Bai Chao was repeating his wish in his heart when suddenly a faint voice came from behind him.

"Would you like to save the world?"

Bai Chao opened one eyelid, and the tail of the meteor had not disappeared yet, so he closed his eyes again and continued to make a wish, and answered lazily by the way.

"I don't want to."

"3 million points per world, double the year-end bonus."

"..."

Bai Chao's silent recitation suddenly ended.

He worked hard for eight years before his account points reached eight figures, ranking first on the task list.

But he's already first, and any more points would just be icing on the cake during the election...

The next second, Bai Chao turned around with a friendly expression: "You have found the right person. My childhood dream was to become a superhero."

In fact, it has nothing to do with money. He just thinks saving the world is more meaningful.

After turning around, a gray palm-sized cube floated in front of him. Bai Chao paused: "You..."

Systems of this size are generally low-level systems. Is it possible that it is just making empty promises for him?

Bai Chao wanted to ask something, but suddenly stopped moving. His eyebrows jumped, and he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis rushing towards him. Bai Chao fled towards the exit without hesitation.

At this moment, the inconspicuous gray square burst out with countless rays of light, instantly wrapping around Bai Chao, making him unable to break free.

Bai Chao had no time to resist and in the blink of an eye he disappeared in the hall.

On the light screen in the hall, Bai Chao's name flashed, and the status bar lit up, showing [On Mission].