Infamous system

The memory came to an abrupt end here, as if there was a thick layer of fog covering the picture, Shen Bo tried to clear the layer of fog, but the memory became more and more hazy.

It seemed that his memory was sealed for unknown reasons.Shen Bo opened his eyes, and clicked on the floating menu of the Soul Restoration Cabin.

On the blue transparent square display screen, the repair progress bar has reached 100%, an option pops up on the interface, asking the user whether to exit, Shen Bo clicks OK.

Immediately, many small square holes were cut in the bottom of the bilge, and the super suction made the repair fluid sink instantly.A gust of warm wind blows from behind Shen Bo, quickly drying up the remaining water stains on his body.

It is detected that the user's condition has recovered well, and the circular transparent cover of the repair cabin opens outwards, allowing the user to come out.

Shen Bo went straight out of the repair room and went to the task hall to find 556.

"Why hasn't my memory recovered yet?" Shen Bo walked to the console and asked with doubts.

His knuckle fingers casually caressed the rows of buttons with alternating blue and green lights, but there was no extra expression on his face, making 556 unable to see any emotion.

556 felt uneasy for a while.In their company, the host has the right to complain about the system. If it has such a big mistake, the host can already apply for its own destruction.

"Host, your mission has not been completed, and the connection between the soul and the mission world has not been severed. It is the chip that Parthia installed in your brain that prevented you from recovering your memory. We trusted Parthia too much before, which led to him having a chance He exercised mind control over you, the host, and even tried to give you an order to assassinate Jian Chong's family."

556's tone was flattering, it paused, and hastily claimed credit: "It was I who discovered something was wrong in time, and went back to the system space to check the plot, only to find out that I had taken the wrong script. But at that time—"

The volume of 556 lowered, and it felt guilty: "At that time, Parthia saw that the host was determined and refused to obey orders, so he implanted a special chip in your mind that can tamper with memory. His original purpose became the most important in your memory. Someone who could risk your life—”

Shen Bo saw that 556 was almost silent when he said this.A hint of impatience flashed in his eyes, and he moved his finger to the upper right corner of the console, and pressed a black button, and a piercing alarm sounded in the system space.

556 trembled when he heard it, wondering if he would make such a miserable siren when he was destroyed.

Its oval body flew low, almost touching the thin calf. 556's small short hand stretched forward vigorously, trying to pretend that it was a thin leg pendant, hoping that the host would not complain to the main system because of its loyalty.

Shen Bo moved his legs, and said in a cold tone with a hint of threat: "What happened next?"

556's tone changed, and he said with admiration: "Even such a coercive control failed to make you, the host, submit. Just when I changed the script, Parthia read your memory angrily, and sent Your memory is sealed."

"So, I didn't reveal the military secrets of the empire?" Shen Bo raised his finger holding the black key, his tone softened.

"Yes, it is the secrets that Parthia obtained by reading your memory. But implanting chips in the human body is expressly prohibited by the Supreme Law of the Interstellar Era. In order to maintain his good reputation, Parthia will send you He was taken captive to the Federation, and he lied to the outside world that you fell in love with him at first sight, and betrayed the empire for him." 556 quickly replied.

Shen Bo fell into deep thought after listening.

After a while, Shen Bo asked coldly: "How to continue the task?"

556 quickly flew to the console, quickly clicked on the densely packed buttons, and called up a case where the senior escaped and returned to the original world to do tasks.

"Theoretically, if the original body can still be used, it can be re-possessed." 556 zoomed in on the record of returning to the original world, projected that paragraph of text into the air, and then said: "If this method doesn't work, It can only be possessed by people near the protagonist."

Shen Bo browsed through the information, and saw that the final judgment result of the task was S (the highest level), and he let go of some worries in his heart. He nodded and asked 556 to start the teleportation.

Before leaving the system space, Shen Bo warned 556: "In the future, if you change to another host, don't be so sloppy like this time, otherwise you will know the consequences yourself."

556 nodded solemnly, watching Shen Bo disappear into the system space with reluctance.

556 knew in his heart that because he had just left the factory, his personality program was still too naive, and sometimes he would cause a lot of trouble for Shen Bo, but Shen Bo never showed any malice towards him, unlike other villain hosts who always complained about himself. system, or require system replacement.

Those hosts who are naturally cruel and tyrannical have made many brothers and sisters of 556 have been returned to the factory for treatment many times.

Those systems that have been processed are becoming more and more cold and unfamiliar, and their personalities are even more villainous than villains. 556 feels that he is incompatible with them.If the world ends and the host needs to be changed, 556 can almost imagine the miserable life in the future.

556 thought about it, but still found it unacceptable. For the first time, it had a rebellious idea: maybe it could elope with the host behind the back of the main system...

Shen Bo doesn't know what 556 is busy with, he just wants to finish the last task well, and break back the fate line that Jian Chong should have.

Shen Bo opened his eyes amidst the sweet and tempting aroma of food.

He found himself sitting on a high chair made of pure gold, facing a carved mirror as tall as a man.

Looking at the familiar face in the mirror, Shen Bo confirmed that he had returned to his original body.He raised his slender and powerful arms, and buttoned the hem of his white shirt that exposed his abs.

After restoring his clothes to order, Shen Bo turned around and looked at the room he was in.

It turned out that the sweet and greasy food aroma came from the pastries placed behind him.The huge pile of pastries filled the whole room, except for the place where Shen Bo stayed and a big bed in the middle, there was almost no place to stay.

Shen Bo doesn't like things that are too sweet, he subconsciously frowned.

This scene was captured by Jian Chong who came in through the door, and he sneered: "It looks more and more like a living person."

Shen Bo didn't recognize the skinny person who came in at first glance, until he heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears.

Shen Bo asked in surprise, "Why are you in this state?"

"I gave an order, you just need to sit quietly and don't say unnecessary words." Jian Chong's tone was cold, he raised his thin right hand, and tapped the dangerous and deadly temple, reminding the people in front of him not to provoke him.

Shen Bo didn't understand what happened after his death.He sat on the high chair, looked at Jian Chong's indifferent and unfamiliar expression, and decided to hold back until he figured out the situation.

Jian Chong saw that the person in front of him was back to ice-cold, without a trace of popularity, and gently closed the door in satisfaction.Jian Chong leaned on the door frame, looking in the direction of the mirror with pathological and obsessive eyes.

"That's how you look like a high-ranking God of War."

Sitting with a cold face, Shen Bo heard Jian Chong let out a pleasant sigh.His cold brows and eyes were inadvertently stained with gentle warmth, but seeing Jian Chong frown his whole face like a collapse.

Jian Chong knocked over the stacked pastries, and the clean and tidy black uniform was covered with various creams.He rushed in front of Shen Bo like crazy, the mechanical arm under his left shoulder grabbed Shen Bo's neckline, and muttered: "It's like this again, and it's like this again—why does the source of the universe always have self-awareness?"

"Do you know that you are not worthy to stay in this body? You are not worthy to make any expression with his face?" Jian Chong glared at the eyes of the person in front of him with disgust.

But the strength of his hand was very light, for fear of breaking Shen Bo's body.

"What's wrong with your left hand?" Shen Bo didn't care about the source of the universe, all his eyes were focused on Jian Chong's silver-glowing robotic palm.

"Don't speak with his vocal cords." Jian Chong raised his right hand to cover the mouth of the person in front of him, his disgusted eyes gradually turned into begging.

"Don't talk, don't make expressions, you will be angry if you are dull. He knows that he has a new soul in his body, so he will definitely be angry." Jian Chong whispered, stretching out his spiritual tentacles, thinking Take out the source of the universe in the thin body.

"Fusion? How is it possible? Fusion?" Jian Chong's warm right hand touched the heavy chest, stroking it in disbelief.

"Tell me what's wrong with your right hand? I won't tell about the fact that His Royal Highness secretly ate in the middle of the night." Shen Bo put his hand on Jian Chong's emaciated shoulder, raised his head and met Jian Chong's gaze.

Jian Chongyou's blue eyes fell into confusion, he bit his lower lip with trembling teeth, anxious to ask something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, he couldn't utter a word, and tears gradually filled Jian Chong's eyes.

Shen Bo understood Jian Chong's eyes, he smiled reassuringly, and said softly: "It's me, Shen Bo. I'm resurrected."

It seems to be a natural tacit understanding, Shen Bo is not worried at all that Jian Chong will not be able to accept the fact that he is resurrected from the dead.Sure enough, the little prince who was flaunting his might one second threw himself into his arms the next.

Shen Bo quietly hugged the man who was so thin that he could easily touch the bones, and let him leave wet marks on his shoulders.

Jian Chong shed tears silently, he was greedy for this hug, and even more for this person.

Jian Chong thought, God finally showed mercy to him once and returned his most cherished person to him.

Shen Bo waited for Jian Chong to calm down, held up Jian Chong's mechanical arm, and repeated his question with his eyes.

Jian Chong didn't feel that the loss of his left hand was tragic. With the joy of regaining it, he held up his heavy hand and said with a smile: "Follow me."

Shen Bo followed Jian Chong through the silent corridor, seeing only machine servants along the way, not a single living person.

When the two came outside, the sky was so dark that it was difficult to distinguish day from night.

"Do you see any difference?" Jian Chong pointed to the sky, smiling a little smugly, like a child who has won a game of hide-and-seek.