After being targeted by a paranoid god [Quick Transmigration]

The next day was a sunny day with a clear sky.

Maybe it was because he lost face at Sumo yesterday. When he met Galil in the restaurant downstairs early this morning, his nose was not his nose, and his eyes were not his eyes.

Su Mo lowered his eyes, completely ignoring his childish provocations, and just ate his own food wholeheartedly.

"Teacher, I'm going to the beach to sketch."

After breakfast, Su Mo and Master Meagan greeted each other, and then went out to the beach with a painting bag on their backs.

He set up the drawing board with a standard posture, sat down with a standard posture, and picked up the paintbrush with a standard posture...

Began to be in a daze.

It was very comfortable to see the warm sun, and with the sea breeze blowing, Sumo's upper and lower eyelids gradually began to fight.He had no doubt that if he had a hammock at hand, he would definitely be able to sleep in it right away.

The system has given up calling its host to get up and struggle.Not having that talent means not having that talent. It believed that such things as painting paper into a rag could be done by Sumo.

Thinking about it this way, the one that fooled Master Meagan and Galil yesterday was simply God's mercy to save Sumo from too much embarrassment.

"never mind."

Su Mo threw away the pen in his hand, stood up, and rubbed his wrist.

"Such a beautiful sun, what kind of painting do you want to paint? Pick up seafood!"

"I'm clearly taking a vacation mission, okay!!"

The system stared blankly at Su Mo rolling up his trousers and having fun on the waves.The young man's appearance tends to be feminine, with long bangs on his forehead, but the tear mole at the end of his eyes endows him with a strange charm like a demon god.

Su Mo's appearance of stepping on the waves and laughing happily dispelled the gloomy temperament on his body, and made the young man look very energetic, like a person walking out of an oil painting.

"ah!"

Su Mo suddenly let out a small exclamation, and jumped aside.

I saw a bunch of small, soft things lying on the small piece of sand that he almost stepped on before.If it weren't for Su Mo's quick flash, there might be an extra puddle of meat paste there now.

"What is this?"

Su Mo squatted down, took a closer look, and let out a "huh".

"Can octopuses still wash up on the beach?"

Su Mo showed [-]% incredible in this regard.

He stretched out his hand, intending to be a good man and throw the octopus back into the sea, which had somehow landed on the beach.Who knew that Su Mo's hand had just stretched out, and the little octopus quickly stretched out its tentacles and grabbed Su Mo's fingers. Will be dropped by him.

Su Mo shook his hand tentatively, but the octopus was as stable as Mount Tai, and there was no sign that it was about to be thrown out even if it was half a cent.

Somo was happy.

"I was touched by an octopus?"

He raised his hand so that the little octopus was at eye level with him, feeling extremely inconceivable in his heart.After trying a few more times and discovering that the octopus probably really depended on him, Su Mo was a little dumbfounded.

"Other people's pets are cats and puppies. If they come to the beach and have an adventure, they should be dolphins. If it is more legendary, it is a mermaid who looks evil, sings well, and can cry tears."

"But why is it my turn to be a small octopus the size of a palm? Am I going to take it back and raise it as a food reserve?"

I don't know if it was his own illusion, but when talking about food reserves, Su Mo felt that the suction cups that held him were tightened.

Somo finally took the little octopus home.

Meeting is fate, and you can really eat when you grow up...

Su Mo took a sip of his saliva, wondering if there is any place selling octopus balls on this exotic coast.

Master Meagan doesn't stay in the villa all the time. He prefers to go out to collect scenery rather than stay in the studio to paint.However, when he does have an inspiration, the old man can also lock himself in the studio, shutting himself out for months, until the work finally comes to an end.

So now, Sumo and Galil are more likely to stay in this villa.

As for Galil, he used to have no good looks towards Sumo.

"Hmph, are you back?"

Galil glanced at Su Mo's snow-white drawing paper with almost nothing on it, and felt a burst of joy in his heart.

When he thought about it, it was only because of his luck that Su Mo was able to barely make a painting yesterday.You know, Su Mo is a waste who is not as good as himself, how can he draw any good works?

In Galil's heart, he simply refused to admit that Su Mo was a genius far higher than him, and that he was a brilliant and famous painter.

It seems that only by slandering the former Son of God in this way, can Galil get the despicable satisfaction in his heart, and make him feel that he is not so mediocre and useless.

Su Moli ignored him, went upstairs without squinting, and let go of this man as a fart.

He went back to his room, found a sink and put the little octopus in it.

"Don't you die the next day."

Su Mo nodded the round head of the octopus.The latter flicked his tentacles and slapped the water, looking very happy.

*****

The night was already deep.

When everyone fell asleep and the surroundings were so quiet that only the chirping of insects could be heard outside, a thin, long thing protruded silently from the sink above Sumo's table.

That thing climbed and slid along the wall of the tank silently, extending infinitely as if there was no end.First he passed the table, then the floor, and finally came to the bedside, climbed up along the bedpost until he sat on the bed openly and squarely.

The most frightening thing was that neither Sumo nor the system should have been extremely vigilant, but now they didn't show the slightest reaction to this strange existence that was acting secretly.

This thing was cautious at the beginning, but perhaps because it has never been caught, it gradually became more courageous.

At first, it just poked Sumo's exposed arm carefully, but after finding that Sumo was not awakened, it naturally lifted the quilt of Sumo, slid in, and wrapped around Sumo's wrist. for a few laps.

The first person who succeeded in eating crabs undoubtedly gave a bad start to the back, because soon, more limbs from the sink scrambled towards Sumo's bed.

If someone can look carefully at the side now, they will find that there are many strange protrusions with unknown meanings on these strange black and purple existences.From a distance, it looks like some weird warts growing on it.

However, if one were to distinguish more seriously, one would be horrified to realize that those so-called warts were clearly bright red eye pupils, which were even rolling up, down, left, and right.

This is how terrifying and shocking.

When staring at these eyes for a long time, people will even have an almost crazy illusion.It's as if there are countless voices singing high and low in the ear, which is enough to pollute the spirit.

And the images that can be seen in front of my eyes also began to become grotesque, colorful like a kaleidoscope, but they couldn't form a definite pattern.Just lingering, bringing bouts of dizziness and gags.

——That is an ancient creature that shouldn't exist in this world, at least shouldn't appear in front of human beings.

However, being wrapped in layers by such a terrifying thing, it was almost completely covered up. Only Su Mo, who showed a face outside, didn't notice it at all, and fell into a sweet sleep. among.

Even the system that was supposed to be on alert all the time, acting as Sumo's eyes and ears, didn't respond to such a strange scene even in the slightest.

...It's as if all of this happened in a time and space that they couldn't see, and they just cast an illusory reflection in this world for people to see.

The moonlight was just right, shining in through the skylight, and also illuminating the pale and slender boy on the bed, as well as the incarnation of some kind of evil that was secretly monitoring his existence.

It was like being sacrificed by the devil, being sacrificed to the lamb of the evil god.

Pure, innocent, naive and ignorant, but at the same time inescapable.

*****

"Well……"

The next morning, Su Mo was awakened by the alarm clock and raised his arms to cover the sun shining on his face, but soon let out a small exclamation.

There was no other reason. When making this movement, Su Mo glanced out of the corner of his eye and found the red mark on his arm that was extremely glaring.

Su Mo lowered his eyes and looked at the marks on his arm.

[Hmm?What's this?Host, did you get overwhelmed when you were sleeping last night? 】

The system noticed Su Mo's silent gaze, followed his line of sight, and the marks on his fair to almost transparent skin became extremely conspicuous.

"No, such traces cannot be suppressed by sleeping."

Su Mo frowned, lifted the quilt, and lifted the hem of his pajamas.

The sight in front of him was simply shocking.

I saw Su Mo's body was bruised and purple, as if he was pinched out by someone when he was ignorant.

Su Mo stretched out his hand to caress the marks on his body, and there was no emotion in his voice.

"system?"

After all, the system has followed Su Mo for many years, and immediately understood what the other party wanted to ask him—but this also confuses the system.

【No. 】The system replied, 【Nothing happened last night. 】

The system paused and added.

[At least, within the scope of what I can perceive and feel, nothing has happened. 】

Su Mo's eyelashes trembled, as if a butterfly resting on a branch was startled, so he suddenly flapped his light scales.

"That is to say... is that an existence that can escape your detection range?"

Su Mo stroked his fingers, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

"System, this is the next vacation mission you gave me. The rating is D, there are no unscientific factors, and the technology is not very advanced-it is just an ordinary mission that can be used for vacation. "

While getting up to wash, he asked the system: "So, what's going on now?"

Every time a tasker enters a different world to complete a task, the abilities and props they can carry are limited.Sumo is also one of the best among countless questers, but because this is a vacation mission for fun, Sumo didn't carry his usual abilities and weapons, and he didn't even have a body ready for battle. data--

Under such circumstances, if you encounter any tricky ideas, although it is impossible to really hinder Sumo, it will still cause him inconvenience to some extent.

It's like a full-level character takes off himself as a blank board to challenge a level 10 mob.It's not that you can't beat it, but it's obviously a lot worse than the convenience and quickness that you can solve a large area with just a wave of your hand in the past.

[My fault, my fault. 】The system recognizes mistakes quickly, and is extremely eager to survive, 【I will report the abnormality back to the headquarters immediately, and I will definitely give you an answer within 12 hours! 】

Somo just gave up.

He went into the bathroom and took off all his clothes.In the mirror, the boy's body was tall, pale and weak, and the shapes of distinct bones could be seen.

But at this moment, there were countless wounds running across the body, spreading from the chest to the ankles.Su Mo didn't feel the pain, but looking at the marks left on his body when he was unconscious, still felt dazzling.

not to mention……

He turned on the shower nozzle, and warm water poured down his head, flowing all the way along the boy's body.

Su Mo rubbed his body vigorously.

What's more, he never thought that his vigilance would be so poor.

"...Damn it."

Su Mo spat out such words word by word from his lips. The expression on his cold face remained unchanged, but the depths of those eyes were blazing with fire.

After he took a shower, he went online to place an order for several monitors to install in the room.

Don't care what is playing tricks, he must make it look good!

Outside the bathroom, in the sink above the table, the little octopus that Sumo picked up yesterday and wouldn't let go after touching porcelain happily spit bubbles.

The long tentacles danced happily in the water, looking satisfied.

"Chirp!"