The game character has become my vest

Mian opened his eyes, and looked at the snow-white ceiling silently for a long time, until the alarm clock on his phone pulled him back to reality from the mysterious empathy.

He watched all this happen from the "God's perspective", and felt sad for what happened to the demon race.That feeling was so strong that Mian couldn't get rid of that situation even if he woke up from the dream.

Feel the same.

Such a strong emotion didn't completely disappear until Mian stood in the bathroom, washing his face and rinsing his mouth, but was deeply suppressed in his heart, heavy.

Mian repeatedly thought about what kind of existence he was in the dream. In the beginning, he couldn't figure out why he had such a dream.

Until today, he finally felt that he seemed to have touched some clues.

The dreams he has been having all along are not just dreams.Most likely, they are not fabricated false events, but real events that actually happened.Mian has always been puzzled by his own perspective when viewing events.What he thought at first was that perhaps because the game character he chose was a demon, even though he viewed the development of the game world from the perspective of a bystander, he would resonate with the suffering of the demons.

But now, he has another guess.

There is a high probability that he is not a "bystander", but sees all this from the perspective of the "Dark God".

His dream should be something that actually happened, moreover, everything that the "Dark God" has experienced.

Before that, Mian had been telling himself that the things in the dream were not real, not to mention those things had nothing to do with him.But even if he repeatedly emphasized this every day, he was often brought into such strong emotions.

Now, those things still have nothing to do with him in Mian's view, but whether the time is real or not makes Mian doubt.

If it was real, why did he dream it?

Is it because of the Dark God?

Such speculation made Mian shudder.

Because the intervention of the Dark God on his body would give Mian the feeling that he has been being secretly watched by some kind of existence.Besides, Mian was still puzzled.

Because he couldn't understand the purpose of doing so.

The only thing that might matter is Twain's identity... Twain is a demon who is about to become the Demon King.

Maybe it's not just him.Every devil who is about to sit on the position of the devil will have such a dream?

Then why didn't he dream about it immediately after defeating Cecil?

Is it possible to buffer?

Mian couldn't figure it out.

The him in the mirror has changed a lot from the original him.To the naked eye, he is still an ordinary person, but his skin is better and his appearance is better than ordinary people.But it's still not enough to compare with Tang En and August's level.

His pure black hair made him look younger, and his hairstyle was a student's regular hair. He looked very student-like and well-behaved.

Mian pulled his hair twice with his still wet hands, his eyes gradually darkened.

***

Before Mian approached his new workplace, his figure was captured by hidden surveillance cameras and sent to the monitoring room of the superhuman organization.

He walked to the guard without a problem, and he didn't have any badges, so he just called the employee from yesterday to lead him in.

The staff took Mian aside and handed him over to a person named "Trainer of Modern Commonsense Education for the Population of Another World", or "Trainer" for short.

He introduced his name and explained many things about Mian back and forth, including some things about black holes.

It was only natural for Mian to show a properly surprised expression.

But the trainer didn't talk too much, and only told Mian the superficial things.The most important thing is to tell Mian that some common sense things can be taught, and of course there are things that can’t be done, but they can’t be said when it involves internal information of the organization or things that are expressly prohibited.

It's just that Mian himself is a student and doesn't know much about the supernatural organization, so even if he wants to say it, he doesn't know what to say.

But even so, he still had a small microphone clipped to his collar.

It was something he had to wear during working hours, and this thing would record everything Mian said, as well as his conversations with other people—especially people from other worlds, and be monitored in real time by a special person.

Mian doesn't object to that.

After all, he can't say outrageous words at all, and his salary is still high.

In the end, it was the task they gave Mian.

Mian needs to find out as many things about "Auer" as possible, which can be about himself or about his original world. Of course, it would be better if he could ask about his abilities.As for what "Ouer" said, whether it is true or not, it is not something that Mian needs to worry about. Naturally, someone from the supernatural organization will summarize and distinguish.

Of course, speaking from the tone of the trainers, all these things they do are for the modern society.

They don't harbor any evil intentions, all they want is to explore another unknown world.

Such as cultural inheritance, local customs, national beliefs...all have extremely far-reaching research value.

Mian nodded repeatedly. On the surface, he was already a college student who had completely listened to him and was willing to serve the mission of the institution.Then, he filled out some confidential contract clauses, and finally, holding a small microphone, he was led into August's room.

Before he officially entered the job, Mian was also not allowed to walk around in the institution.

He can also go to public areas, but there are more places he can't go.In order to prevent Mian from wandering around, someone watched him when he entered and exited.And when he was about to leave, he only needed to press the button at the door of Augus's room to have a video conversation and call for someone.

After the person who brought Mian over left, the metal door of unknown material was closed with a snort.Mian looked at the monitoring with no windows on all sides, so there were no dead ends... Feeling helpless.

They couldn't keep Augustus if he wanted to leave.He didn't go because he had nowhere to go in this world.

Mian turned his head back, retracted his gaze on the well-furnished and well-equipped "prison room", and looked at August who was sitting on the sofa in the middle of the room.

Even though he was sitting on the soft sofa, Augus straightened his back and maintained his posture.

Mian had already mentally prepared himself. At this moment, he seemed to be just an ordinary student when he met Augus.

The tension and excitement of working on such an event, as well as the longing for a person like Augus and the love for beauty.

"Hello."

"It's the first time we meet, let me introduce myself first."

"My name is Mian."