[Quick Transmigration] Boyfriend system

"To be more precise, I am the current owner of all systems, and they all respect me as..." Lu Yanqing smiled carelessly, took a sip of the coffee in front of her, and then slowly uttered two words, "Lord God .”

"At present?" It's a pity that the young man didn't care much about the man's apparent suspicion of pretending to be sexual. Instead, he immediately caught his tone and asked, "Can the so-called main god of the system take turns?"

The man showed obvious disappointment and self-pity for the young man who did not show a hint of surprise and admiration for his identity.Those deep black blue eyes looked at Mo Mo quietly, and sighed softly, like a resentful young woman who was ruined by the landowner and then abandoned.It's a pity that the current "land owner" who is less than 1.6 meters tall has no intention of loving this giant "young woman" who is close to 1.9 meters tall. He just raised his eyebrows and asked repeatedly: "Can the main god be replaced?"

"Of course, as long as the previous master god is killed." Seeing that the beauty trick didn't work, Lu Yanqing could only shrug his shoulders to express his helplessness. What should have been considered indecent, but his outstanding skin showed a bit of chic.

It sounds like the main god is quite simple.

Mo Mo stuffed the last bite of toast into his mouth, and after taking a sip of milk, he silently added another sentence in his heart: Of course, it's just what it sounds like.

What kind of monster is the man in front of him that can replace a huge energy body that can support him to travel through time and space infinitely?

Seeing the young man's clear eyes reflecting full attention to himself, an expression called "satisfaction" appeared on the man's handsome face, slowly tempting the young man and saying, "Do you want to know how I did it?"

"Think." Mo Mo said without hesitation.

Hearing the answer he wanted, the man was very embarrassing, shook his head and drank a sip of coffee, and then said slowly: "I won't tell you."

"...childish." Mo Mo looked at him contemptuously, fortunately he is still some kind of main god.

Seeing the boy continue to lower his head to eat, as if he didn't have any intention to ask himself, Lu Yanqing could only touch his nose in embarrassment, and went down the steps by himself: "Cough... Actually, I can still tell you if you beg me." .”

Hearing what he said, Mo Mo swallowed the food in his mouth, raised his head and said: "Well, please."

"...My dear, how can you be so spineless? I am so heartbroken." The man beat his chest and paused.

"It's you who asked me to beg you, and now you think I'm spineless, why are you such a mother-in-law?" The young man looked at him with disgust, thought for a while and then added, "Forget it, I still don't want it." Listen."

Lu Yanqing: "...I said..."

Another firecracker battle, the man died.

"In the beginning, I was just an ordinary member of every ordinary space. If there is anything different from ordinary people, it is that I happen to be the 'male lead' that the system often says needs a strategy." While talking, a look of nostalgia appeared in the man's eyes, and the frivolity of joking on his face before gradually disappeared, "I have been to the ancient future, I have been a fairy and an ant, and every time I regard myself as a real person. I live seriously. And every time, as if with God’s help, although there will be some difficulties at the beginning, most of my life has been smooth enough to be called smooth sailing.”

"That's not very good." Mo Mo raised his eyebrows, "Many people spend their whole lives but end up in complete defeat. You are lucky for them."

"Maybe." The man smiled, his eyes gradually turning deep, "Although my life has been full of beauty, it's a pity that every time before I die, I watch the whole world gradually disappear with my death, and then I know that I am not It's just a carrier of the power of a small world. Everything I've experienced is nothing but the rules set in advance for the normal operation of this world. What makes me even more desperate is that the awakening before death doesn't help at all , soon after I die, I will be reclaimed by the Lord God, and my memory will be emptied and put into the next new world to act as a carrier."

"It wasn't until in a certain world that the core energy of the main god system was reduced, so that I was not projected correctly, but instead was projected on other people other than the male protagonist. I began to gradually discover some laws of the main god's energy."

"What law? What is the main god? Is it a specific person?" Momo continued to ask.

"Sorry, I can't say that. But I can talk about what happened after that." Seeing that Mo Mo had finished eating, the man got up and picked up the apron on the back of the chair to wrap around himself, started to pack the dishes, and took them to the kitchen cleaning.

Mo Mo blinked, got up and followed, while leaning against the kitchen door frame, watching the "villain boss of the world" and "the master god of the system space" washing dishes in a pink cartoon apron, while listening to him continue talking own story.

"When I find something is wrong in each world, I will instinctively absorb the energy of the world I am in for my own use, but I can only absorb a small part each time. Calculated at this speed, I will have to reincarnate at least tens of millions of times to get it back. There is hope of defeating the Lord God. But fortunately, after I was thrown into an unfinished high-level world one time, I devoured the core energy of the entire high-level world, and soon gained the ability to compete with the Lord God. With your help .”

"Me?" Mo Mo was really stunned, "What does this have to do with me?"

"Why doesn't it matter..." The man bent down and put the dried dishes into the cabinet, and when he raised his head again, the sad look similar to that of a large dog coquettishly appeared in his eyes, "I'll follow you through the wind and rain Go here, have you forgotten everything we have experienced..."

Mo Mo looked at the man's resentful expression, and listened to the lines he seemed to have copied from a TV series, and somehow felt familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere.

He watched the man slowly approaching him, watched the man's slender and powerful arms pass by his ear, confining him between the door frame and his body.

He raised his head and looked at the man's dark blue eyes filled with sorrow and dissatisfaction.

It seems that a long, long time ago, there was also a boy like this, who pulled his sleeve in dissatisfaction and acted like a baby, shaking and shouting: "Uncle..."

The teenager's moist puppy-like eyes of resentment are exactly the same as the eyes of the man getting closer and closer to him. Mo Mo can only feel his heart beating like thunder, and only the sound of his own heartbeat is left in his ears, as well as the lingering intertwining of the two people who are getting closer The shortness of breath...subconsciously...subconsciously is a slap on the man's handsome face, followed by a powerful knee blow.Although it was difficult to execute the action due to the large height difference, Momo jumped up very cleverly to deliver the fatal blow, and the result was still guaranteed to hit the heart.

Strange, why is this set of movements so smooth?

Mo Mo looked at the man who shrunk into a shrimp ball in pain after being hit, touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

"You..." The man's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he pointed at him with trembling hands. After shaking for a long time, he didn't speak a complete sentence. A little saline overflowed from his dark blue eyes, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Even more familiar.

Looking at the man on the ground, the boy's brows became more and more tight, faint pain emerged from the depths of his mind, and the pain quickly deepened, accompanied by bits and pieces of shattered pictures appearing in front of his eyes, the pain was so painful that the boy couldn't help but With a cry, he covered his head with his hands, and his legs softened and he fell to the ground.

"Zi Mo!" The man also ignored his own pain, and embraced the weak body of the young man into his arms.

"My lord! The host's memory recovery progress bar is soaring!" 0138's joyful voice rang in the man's ear at the same time.