After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

But it is just an image.

Before coming here, the little golden cube knew that there was a very subtle connection between Yuan Zhuoyue and Morax.

Before he met Yuan Zhuoyue, he thought that with such a connection, Yuan Zhuoyue must be special and different from ordinary people.

Not to mention being as steady and reliable as Morax, or as unshakable as an ancient rock.

But at least he has to be a reliable person who knows when to advance and when to retreat and has a clear mind.

The little golden cube was self-sustaining and had been with Morax for thousands of years, although this was only for the majority of the time, when he was in a dormant state.

Like a pendant, following Morax around.

But during his recovery, he had spent quite a bit of time with Morax, at least several decades. For mortals with short life spans, this was already a long life.

So the little golden cube thought that he had figured out Morax's temper and had a very deep understanding of Him.

He thought that he could easily control Yuan Zhuoyue, who was connected to Morax but had only lived for a few decades.

By fooling this young man, Morax will have enough time to complete the purpose of their coming to this world.

The result was unexpected...

Now that they had just met and spent only a few hours together, it was already really an eye-opener for him.

Yuan Zhuoyue was indeed as he thought, special and different from ordinary people, but this specialness was extremely extraordinary.

It was a feeling of turmoil unlike anything he had ever experienced before.

So, caught off guard, the little golden cube felt that it was going to be killed by Yuan Zhuoyue, who was carrying the body of Morax, and his occasional crazy words and neurotic behavior.

Sure enough, in the past, Morax protected him too well, and he was in a dormant state most of the time, so he had never seen the diversity of species.

At this point, the golden cube did not dare to act rashly at all, until it saw Yuan Zhuoyue's current condition, which was relatively normal compared to before.

Only then did he dare to approach, cautiously, tiptoeing to Yuan Zhuoyue's side, and then asked: "What are you thinking about?"

It would have been fine if the little golden cube hadn't asked. But as soon as he asked, Yuan Zhuoyue started to act up again. I don't know if he was deliberately putting on a pretentious attitude, and then he raised his hand and gently stroked his cheek: "I'm looking at what I look like."

Yuan Zhuoyue's fingertips passed over 'his' brow bone, nose bridge, lips, and then he said with a hint of doubt: "Why do I feel that the identity I am using now is not much different from my original self? It seems that except for the clearer contours of the facial features, the change in the color of the iris, and the indelible crimson at the end of the eye, there doesn't seem to be much difference?"

But she paused at this point and denied her previous statement: "...No, there is a difference, and it's a big one. At least I couldn't see other people's hair parting before, and I couldn't breathe the fresh air at such a high altitude."

The little golden cube forced a dry laugh: "...Haha, is that so?"

He was silent for a while, and finally said, "...Maybe it's because you have a common face...right?"

Yuan Zhuoyue raised a questioning voice again: "I remember that when we were on the rooftop, you said that I had an extraordinary appearance... Why are you saying that I have an ordinary face now?"

The little golden cube was visibly stunned when he heard this, and immediately recalled the conversation on the rooftop. Finally, he answered decisively: "I didn't say that. I just said that you are not bad looking."

When Yuan Zhuoyue saw the small golden cube, he did not foolishly take the bait this time, so he decided to change the subject and stimulate him again.

Yuan Zhuoyue thought about it seriously, then raised his hand and touched the chest of his new body.

Then I felt 'myself', the muscle lines became tight because of the movement. Those were not particularly exaggerated lines, but very smooth and natural thin muscles.

Yuan Zhuoyue can see his current image of broad shoulders and narrow waist through the mirror in front of him.

Such muscles, wrapped under layers of clothes, may not be conspicuous, and may even make the body look a little thin, as if it is made of cotton and thin material.

Then Yuan Zhuoyue said with a sigh: "When I saw people COS Morax or Zhongli at comic conventions before, the clothes on those people always felt empty."

"Of course, maybe it's also because of the pattern. After all, there's a saying that goes 'clothes make the man'... Clothes that are produced on the assembly line and sold at a very high price are far less fitted than the one I'm wearing now." She pinched her arm again, and finally touched herself wantonly: "But it's also because of my good figure... Otherwise, even a skinny person can't wear it to such an effect. It's obvious that the chest muscles are holding up the clothes!"

Finally, she sighed once again: "What a great figure! The chest muscles are more developed than mine!"

Seeing this, the little golden cube was really stimulated and immediately screamed: "Don't touch me anywhere!!!"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Zhuoyue stopped what he was doing and immediately put on a confused, innocent look: "Ah? Isn't this my new body? ... Can't I touch it?"

“This, this…” The little golden cube hesitated for a long time, and finally blurted out: “…Aren’t you going to start playing the role of Mora, ahem… Zhongli? Your actions and words just now damaged His image. It’s out of place.”

It’s the same trick. I won’t be fooled again?

Yuan Zhuoyue was in deep thought, but it didn’t matter, she had more exciting tricks up her sleeve!

Yuan Zhuoyue first pretended to look around, then said to the small golden cube in front of him: "There is no one in the toilet now, and no one is approaching in the corridor outside. There are only two of us here now, and my voice is not loud...no third person can hear it!"

The little golden cube didn't want to dwell on this topic for too long, lest this crazy person say something shocking in the next second.

So I decisively changed the subject: "There are too many people here now, how about we go to a place with fewer people and more quiet?"

After saying this, Yuan Zhuoyue lowered his head slightly and said, "Wait a moment... I feel a little awkward. I'm trying to adapt to my new body."

What's wrong with you?! I see you've adapted very well!

The little golden cube also asked patiently, "Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"