It's really hard to be a scumbag

After stepping out of the tunnel and entering the headquarters, Jiang Jiang suddenly felt something and looked back.

【What's wrong? 】The system floated in front of him【Reluctant to bear them? 】

Jiang Jiang flicked the little egg with his fingers, and then lazily said after flying the system [The devil is reluctant, I'm just a little strange, why have you all returned to the headquarters, and the bond with Qi Luo is still there? 】

The system floated back persistently, sticking to Jiang Jiang's side [Your ties are souls or not, you will naturally have more after you come back, because in essence, no matter in reality or in the task world, you use your soul existing in form]

Jiang Jiang suddenly realized something was wrong, and retorted [You are wrong, the one in reality is the most real me, including my body is my own]

The system gave a slight pause, and then said as if it had reacted [I was wrong]

Jiang Jiang nodded in satisfaction [That's right, the reality and the task world must be clearly distinguished, you are so stupid, don't fall into it]

The system couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

But fortunately, this topic is over.The system looked at Jiang Jiang, who was easily fooled by him, and a look of helplessness flashed across his eyes.

There are some things that are too late to talk about, such as the main god who is sleeping in the depths of the starry sky like a sleeping beauty because of the lack of soul.

The main god who was born from the essence of heaven and earth has a beauty that surpasses the mundane world, is deeply loved by thousands of worlds, and has unparalleled strength.If he hadn't been dragged down from the throne by the abyss, I'm afraid that such a main god would always be high above the world, ignorant of the sufferings of the world's seven emotions and six desires; his heart would always be clean, and he would not give his most fanatical believers an understatement.

God is merciless.

This is the fact that it took the abyss hundreds of millions of years to understand.

Whether he is the closest person who has accompanied the other party for a long time, or degenerated into an enemy who is hated by the world and has blood on his hands.

The unattainable gods didn't care about him.

For the Lord God, everything in the world is dust.

And this naturally includes him.

Compared with the almost cruel nature of the gods, the complex emotions of human beings are about to be a little more intense.

Obsession, jealousy, fanaticism, unwillingness, all kinds of things come together and mix together, and finally form a love that wants to burn itself out.

Human beings who have been feeding on this for a long time, under the restraint day after day, will eventually tear up the shackles and break free from the cage.

From "I will sacrifice everything I have, just for the pity of the gods" to "Since the bright moon will not come to me, then I will take the initiative to pick the moon."

The transition between the abyss took hundreds of millions of years—and one second.

At the cost of his own life, he crushed his soul into pieces as the cornerstone, and risked being hostile to the will of thousands of worlds. What he wanted was just a chance to kiss the fingertips of the gods.

[What do you think? 】Jiang Jiang pinched the little egg, and tapped the other side where he didn't know if it was the head or the tail.

Xiaodan came back to his senses, he moved, and then rubbed Jiang Jiang's palm.

The familiar navigation appeared in front of him, Jiang Jiang stuffed the little egg into his pocket, and walked up.

He lowered his head to look at the green navigation all the way, not looking up to remember the way at all.

Of course, it is also possible that he himself has a clue, knowing that no matter how many times he looks at it, it will still be like opening a new map next time.

Jiang Jiang, who didn't want to waste his energy, just walked with his head depressed, and then bumped his head into the man's palm.

The other party rubbed his fluffy hair, and when he raised his head in a daze, he opened his door and said, "Come in, do you want something to drink?"

Jiang Jiang grabbed her fluffy hair, followed behind Zhuang Luan and hurriedly said, "Don't bother you, I'm not thirsty."

After he stepped in, he realized that Zhuang Luan's room was much more low-key and luxurious than before.

The simple black and white dress fit Jiang Jiang's preferences very well, which made him take a second look.

"Sit." Zhuang Luan gestured to him for the soft sofa, then went straight to pour a glass of milk, and handed it to Jiang Jiang, "I just came back from the mission world, drinking a cup of hot milk is good for relaxing the body."

After the other party said so, Jiang Jiang could only take it and thanked him again.

He was sitting on the sofa with his legs together, sipping milk with his eyes downcast, his cheeks were pink under his fluffy hair, it made people want to pinch them irresistibly.

Zhuang Luan rubbed the handle of the cup slightly with his fingers, resisting the urge.

He looked away, and stopped looking at the person whom he was drawn to, but stared at the wind chimes in front of the window and said gently: "This time, let's take a rest when you come back this time. If you continue to do tasks, not only Too often, you don't have time to spend with your relatives and friends, do you?"

Jiang Jiang blinked, and before he could answer, Zhuang Luan seemed to be unable to hold back his gaze, and turned back to himself: "Speaking of which, I have something I want to give you."

Jiang Jiang was taken aback, and he put down his cup and waved his hands again and again: "Thank you for your kindness, but there is no need. You have helped me a lot, and if you give me something again, I am really sorry. Besides, Sangya and I are nodding friends, you There's no need to take care of me like this."

Zhuang Luan's gaze moved down slightly, his Adam's apple rolled down, and his voice became hoarse for no reason: "There are still white milk stains on your lips."

"Ah?" Jiang Jiang was stunned. After he realized it, he subconsciously stretched out a small red tongue, licked his lower lip, and then tilted his head and said, "What now?"

Zhuang Luan's expression was deep and calm, in stark contrast to the back of his hand clutching the cup with bulging veins.

"No more." He adjusted his sitting posture, then suppressed his voice and continued: "You don't have to feel sorry, it's not because of Sangya that I gave you this. Because for me, it's a pity to throw away this thing because it's tasteless, but If you give it to you, you can wear it for your family even if you don’t use it yourself, so that they can keep healthy and free from disease.”

The words of Jiang Jiang's refusal were on the verge of his mouth, and he couldn't help but pause after listening: "Can ordinary people be healthier?"

"Well." Zhuang Luan smiled slightly: "My original value has reached the upper limit, and I don't have any relatives or friends. It's useless to keep it in my hands. Why don't I give it to you."

It was hard for Jiang Jiang to refuse now, he hesitated before he said: "In this case, then I will accept it bluntly. Thank you for your care, just tell me if there is anything you can use me in the future, I will definitely accept it." Do my best to repay you."

Zhuang Luan's eyes were dark, and he smiled inexplicably, "Okay."

After he finished speaking, he took out the things and handed them to Jiang Jiang.

Jiang Jiang took the box, got Zhuang Luan's permission, and opened it directly.

The thing in the box looks like an ornament, a circle of black and red, with fine rivets inlaid on it, just putting it in the box can make people who see it feel the darkness and terror emanating from it mean.

Jiang Jiang looked at it, then reached out to touch it.

Why does he feel that this thing is not like prolonging life, but more like a bloody curse item.

Jiang Jiang complained a few words, then covered the box.

Seeing that he was optimistic, Zhuang Luan put down his glass and said slowly: "Are you coming to the headquarters this time to accept the mission first and then return to reality?"

Jiang Jiang nodded obediently.

Zhuang Luan nodded knowingly. He sat on the spot and opened the matching interface with a swipe.

After opening it, Jiang Jiang walked to Zhuang Luan's side. He was about to raise his hand, but was held tightly by Zhuang Luan first.

The other party looked calm, covering the back of Jiang Jiang's hand, and placed his palm on the interface.

Jiang Jiang subtly felt a little weird, but Zhuang Luan, who was holding him, had a calm expression on his face, which made Jiang Jiang wonder if he was thinking too much.

A line of words that appeared on the interface drew Jiang Jiang's attention back.

He raised his eyes and saw the bright golden words dazzled his eyes.

[S-level mission: Western Fantasy/Holy/Dragon Slaying]

!!!

S class!

Jiang Jiang opened his eyes wide. He couldn't care about Zhuang Luan who was still holding his hand for a moment, and couldn't take his eyes off the interface.

He looked at these simple words carefully, trying to figure out how deep the water in the S-level world was.

However, apart from seeing that this should be a western world and that there are dragons, he didn't understand the meaning of holiness.

Seeing him so confused, the system floated to his side [Don't think too much, before entering the mission world, the guess may not be right, and there may even be preconceived misleading]

What the system said made sense, Jiang Jiang nodded silently, finally glanced at the interface, and then turned his gaze back.

Zhuang Luan in front of him was smiling, and when he opened his mouth as if about to say something, his expression suddenly darkened.

Jiang Jiang was taken aback, but before he could react, he saw that the coldness on Zhuang Luan's face was fleeting, and when he looked at him again, he looked gentle again, but what he said next undoubtedly did not reveal that something had happened question.

"I'm sorry, Jiang Jiang." Zhuang Luan said apologetically, "I might have something to deal with later, so I won't see you off."

Jiang Jiang waved his hands again and again. He himself felt that he was disturbing the other party too much. He was busy with the meeting, so he was very sensible and said that it was okay, and then left the room by himself.

When the boy's figure left, Zhuang Luan took a deep breath and put down his crossed legs.

There was no one in the room that caused his agitation, he kept lowering his head in response to bangbang, and then he would consciously slump down.

Because he didn't have time to savor every detail of his contact with the young man, but to welcome an uninvited guest, Zhuang Luan's mood was really not good.

Fortunately, he didn't have to wait long, the boy left only 2 minutes later, and Sangya suddenly rushed in with injuries all over her body.

Compared with the appearance before leaving, Sangya at this time is undoubtedly much more embarrassed.As soon as she came in, she quickly closed the door, and then said with a heavy and panicked expression: "Zhuang Luan, I found a big thing in the mission world!"

Zhuang Luan put on a worried look on his face: "What's the matter?"

Sanya suppressed her rapid breathing, and she said with an ugly face: "The leader of the destroyers who was defeated by the main god, the man named Abyss, he is not dead yet! His soul fragments are scattered in thousands of worlds, and there are signs of recovery in the near future. It can even invade the human body, annihilating the original owner's own soul and replacing it!"

Zhuang Luan slightly raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Seeing that he didn't panic at all, Sangya couldn't help but said anxiously: "I didn't lie to you, what I said is true, the abyss really made a comeback!"

Zhuang Luan stood up, his back was facing the sun, and the smile on his face revealed an unpredictable meaning in the shadow: "This news is very important, and it cannot be revealed casually. Who else knows except you?"

Seeing that he seemed to believe his serious tone, Sangya couldn't help but calm down and said: "No more, everyone in the mission world who knew about it was killed by that killing god, and I was the only one who escaped. I will come as soon as I come back." Looking for you, I haven't told anyone else yet, after all, we've been friends for many years, and I can't trust anyone else except you."

The smile on Zhuang Luan's face suddenly deepened, and there was blood in his dark pupils.

As he stepped forward, his figure completely enveloped Sangya.

"Only you know."

"That's easy."