This is definitely not rebirth

The summer vacation of the military academy is not long, liberal arts subjects such as chrysanthemums are fine, they are playing games every day, and military subjects such as inkstone are actually busier than going to class, spending almost every day in the training room, all kinds of high-intensity Practice, you have to go to bed after eating every day.

The lunch box went back to watch with Yan because of his family relationship. He saw Wu Xixi but did not see Long Wen. It is said that the Long family hired a personal trainer for Jiaozi, and they didn't even bother with the resources of the military academy. As for Wu Xixi, Sima Zhao's heart was naked.The lunch box saw that the training was normal, so he stopped following and tinkered with the game room at home.

As for the crap about prying the wall, Chrysanthemum once used it to tease him, but in the end all he got was an inscrutable twist of the corner of Xiao Baozi's mouth.

The lunch box really didn't take this matter to heart. With Yan's bad taste, unless Wu hopes to reverse his growth and return to the Zhengtai period, it will be the same as his name-no hope.What's more, although they are fiancée, after all, it's just a temporary measure, if Yan can really be pried away, he won't stop it.

As a game rookie, Lunch Box still uses his account as a three-year-old child to enter the medium channel. While familiarizing himself with modern mechs, he let his older brothers and sisters play with them. After ten days, he won and lost, but he quickly integrated into the big environment. .Everyone knows that the little lunch box is very good at playing mech games, and now the lunch box's points are already higher than that of Chrysanthemum, which belongs to the mid-level players, which makes Chrysanthemum bite the small handkerchief and threatens to never play with this little guy again.

After playing with a group of big brothers and sisters, not only the proficiency in operating the mecha has risen in a straight line, but the cuteness skills have also improved by leaps and bounds.Just like now, just a moment ago, he was still picking his nose, and in the blink of an eye, he looked at the chrysanthemum innocently with his big innocent eyes, and his crisp childish voice turned into the flying knife of Xiao Li's family. "That's great, I don't have to worry about how to win so as not to hurt brother Chrysanthemum's self-esteem so much."

Chrysanthemum burst into tears, and all the brothers and sisters sympathized with Chrysanthemum and lamented that the lunch box was definitely black rice.

After figuring out the mecha operation mode, Lunch Box began to shorten the online time and play with virtual characters more. You must know that you will not make progress if you always hide your strength and play with these children. He needs to really beat his opponent. Train myself.

This morning, the lunch box watched Yan go out, then climbed into the game room, and after logging in, activated the modified data.

The virtual space in front of me instantly turned into data, symbols with unknown meanings flowed continuously, and the lunch box dazzled my eyes.

The new hidden character has not been created, and the post did not describe in detail what will happen if the modification fails, but the lunch box is very calm. He tried to open the game cabin first, but he could not disconnect the connection. The game cabin has lost control, and it is definitely impossible to leave by himself .He looked at the flowing data silently, knowing that he would not go out until Yan returned home, so he began to think about what to do during this time.

Watching the high-speed flow of data was so tiring, Lunchbox simply closed his eyes, and his thoughts began to diverge.

Suddenly, his consciousness penetrated the game cabin and stretched out. The outline of the room was formed in his consciousness. Everything he was familiar with was the dormitory where he and Yan had lived for several months, even the cup that had been placed outside the game cabin before. , he could clearly feel it, including the beating seconds on the clock.

What is the situation here?Out of body?But when he opened his eyes, there were still those flowing data in front of him. His soul was still in place, but he could sense the things outside.

The lunch box is sure that this did not happen N+ years ago. Is it because of the sequelae of resurrection or because of the special function of the shell itself?He couldn't be sure, but there was a vague idea in his mind, and he couldn't help but start to recall the feelings before death.

Lunchbox closed his eyes again, and began to turn back time in his consciousness, passing through the atmosphere, passing through various planets, leaving the Milky Way, and returning to the Devil's Land.All meteorites and garbage flow and change at an extremely fast speed, and all things grow in reverse, starting with destruction and ending with new life, and finally they return to the beginning, and time and space stop before the big bang.The lunch box heard the wailing in the silent universe again, it did not come from him, nor was it fictional, it was truly felt, and it belonged to the sound of the universe.

It was as if the heat from the depths of the soul permeated all the limbs, every cell burst because it could not bear the powerful force, his body disintegrated and turned into dust, but the force did not stop because of this, it Brutally destroy everything within reach.

That feeling is so real, as if it happened today, now, at this moment, the lunch box is suffocating, and the divergent thoughts focus instantly, and he realizes that this is not just a memory, his body is hot, although there is no memory The excruciating pain was enough to arouse his fear, he quickly restrained his mind, and as a result of contending with himself, his consciousness instantly fell into darkness.

When the lunch box regained consciousness again, he felt warm and safe, like floating in the amniotic fluid, protected by the mother's body.Everything is wonderful, he seems to be able to feel the activity of every cell, they are jubilant for unknown reasons, he feels the emotions of his brown curly hair, as if he really dominated them on the first day, sending messages to each other, he can know Their worries, their reassurance, not a single thought could escape his consciousness.

And the next moment, the consciousness was shattered by an invisible force, flying irregularly, and the lunch box felt some more wonderful things, the invisible but real chains between species, the arrangement of genes, protozoa, prehistoric animals, wisdom, combination, reproduction , war, joy, anger, sorrow, love and hate, sorrow and joy, everything, orderly in chaos, rich and gorgeous, is the movement of the world.

His consciousness is like a huge sponge with no bottom, greedily absorbing everything, and this unknown force blends into his body, perfectly combined.

"lunch box?"

I don't know how long it has passed, but the boy's deep and worried voice passed through them, successfully attracting the lunch box's consciousness, and he chose to grab the voice almost immediately and opened his eyes.

The moment the green eyes opened, they looked into the blue and gold pupils of different colors. It was very strange. The azure blue that represented calmness and wisdom, and the brilliant gold that represented warmth and enthusiasm, were on the same face, but they were surprisingly harmonious.

The lunch box immediately remembered that this was Yan, who adopted his fiancé, and his fiancé's long, black, straight hair like a waterfall was floating in the air as if submerged in water, affected by buoyancy. Of course, It's not just the hair that is floating, but the whole person is floating.

The lunch box turned his eyes silently, looked at the chrysanthemum who was screaming and doing frog-like movements trying to get close to the wall lamp, and a room full of tableware, cups, furniture... including himself.

"Is your home flooded?" The lunch box was surprised.

"..." Chrysanthemum turned around in a fancy way, his movements were graceful like a dancer, but his expression was very ferocious, he roared loudly: "Stop teasing, where did you see the water?!"

"No, it's you." Yan's brows were deeply furrowed, as if he was preoccupied, but it was obviously not when he was thinking about other things. He held the child's hand all the time, and didn't drift away. Approaching the child smoothly under the circumstances: "Quickly think about how you did it, and put us down."

"Little devil, quickly take back your magic power, oh, my brother can't swim anymore."

Although the lunch box couldn't deny that this was his problem, but he didn't know how to start it, and he didn't know how to end it, so he spread his hands: "I really don't know what's going on, I'll try it now."

Without closing his eyes, he just stared at Yan, thinking: let them come down.

With a whoosh sound, all the floating objects fell to the ground, with a bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, clink, and landed with the child in his arms. His movements were crisp and handsome. There was a beep behind them, followed by the heavy sound of the heavy objects falling to the ground. Brother Juhua, the medical chief, fell into a shit, his head was full of stars.

Looking around the messy room, the lunch box instinctively made an expression of innocent and aggrieved tender buns, and Yan was not going to pursue those things that were broken or those that needed to be cleaned up. He put the child on the overturned sofa and stared at it. Those green eyes: "Tell me, how did you do it?"

The lunch box probably realized that it was related to what happened N+ years ago, but it was really hard to explain, so he could only find a reason to prevaricate: "Probably because I am an alien."

"Fart!" Chrysanthemum rubbed her chin and got up, with an angry expression on her face: "As far as I know, the aliens who can control things with their minds are the formless spiritual bodies of the Federation, and the ghost-like creatures of the BT galaxy , There is no human form at all! In our galaxy, the nobles have the strongest spiritual power, but they can't control things with their minds, what kind of monster are you?"

The lunch box picked his nose again: "You are the chief medical officer and you don't even know it. It's really embarrassing to come and ask me, a three-year-old child."

"Devil! You must be a devil! I'm going to melt you with holy water!" Chrysanthemum was choked by the child and jumped.

"In any case, this can't be spread." Yan said a reliable sentence between two people who were completely out of tune, and successfully pulled back the two people's far-sighted thinking: "No matter how you do it, you can't do it." can be exposed."

Otherwise, what awaits them is definitely not a good thing.

The three of them knew what was at stake, of course the lunch box who was involved knew it, and Yan was naturally thinking of the little fiancé, and then the two of them kept their eyes on Chrysanthemum.

Chrysanthemum was stared at by one quiet and one strange gaze, and retreated instinctively.

"What about this? Silence?" Lunchbox said the cruelest words in the world with an innocent child's voice.

"No, he's a friend." Yan said.

Chrysanthemum almost knelt down for the small lunch box. Tears welled up in her eyes when she heard her friend's words: "Good friend, I swear to keep this secret, and I won't reveal a word. If I break my vow, I won't be able to change my name. Bubble!" Don't worry about your sister papers, go directly from a magician to a great sage, and finally skip the emperor and become a god."

Yan: "?"

The lunch box understood in seconds, he looked deeply at the chrysanthemum who had made this poisonous oath, and nodded: "I can feel your determination, work hard young man, don't let yourself really become a god."

Chrysanthemum wiped her tears: "For the sake of sex, I won't."

Yan: "?"

After the two had negotiated, they noticed Yan's question and tacitly avoided the topic, not wanting to pollute this upright young man.

"By the way, what's going on with me?" Lunchbox asked.

Chrysanthemum said: "I don't know, Yan and I came here to eat, and it turned out that you didn't come out of the game cabin, but the game cabin was not working normally, so we opened it to see what happened to you, and it turned out You flew up, and everything in this room flew up, er, including us. We called you for a long time before you woke up, and then you knew it yourself. Tell me, what's going on with you?"

"..." The lunch box looked at Yan who was obviously waiting for his answer, and sighed: "I wanted to come out after playing the game, but suddenly fell asleep and had some strange dreams, and then I heard Yan calling me , so woke up."

"that's it?"

"that's it."

"I think, I've heard of similar situations." Chrysanthemum rubbed her chin and tried to recall: "There was a class before about aliens and nobles. Their mental power is much stronger than that of half-humans. Or a special black ore from aliens, transformed into something practical. However, their spiritual power is not born with it, it needs to be stimulated the day after tomorrow, and its strength varies. Guess, is it possible because of playing mechs? The game stimulated your brain and awakened your spiritual power? But this awakening is too abnormal? Try it now, can you raise us up?"

After hearing this, Yan felt that the analysis made sense, so he asked the child, "Can you try again?"

The lunch box stared at them quietly, and after a while, he shook his head: "No."

Chrysanthemum was obviously disappointed, but Yan still had that expression.

"However." The lunch box made a teacup on the ground fly into his hand: "Small things are fine."

"..." Chrysanthemum supported her forehead: "Little devil, I always feel that you are not a creature of this world, you are definitely a demon creature from another dimension, right?"

The lunch box's expression was numb: "Let's play."

Chrysanthemum covered her face and squatted in the corner, Yan stepped forward to stroke the child's curly hair, which still wrapped around his fingers enthusiastically.

"Remember to hide it." After a pause, Yan said again: "Otherwise, I have no ability to protect you."

This is telling the truth, Yan is just a small military student, and the Long family is not even his backing, so how can he protect a child who may cause everyone to fight for it?

"I understand." The lunch box promised, "I won't be exposed until I grow to two meters long enough to protect myself."

Hearing this promise, and looking at the child who is less than one meter tall, Yan and Chrysanthemum are very relieved.

On this day, Juhua, who had come to eat a meal, had a job to do, and finally cleaned up the house. Chrysanthemum sucked the original nutrient and left tearfully. Yan picked up the lunch box and went back to take a bath.

One big and one small are soaking in the bathtub, playing with bubbles in the lunch box, while looking at Yan's good figure YY... When he grows to two meters, he will be stronger than Yan's figure, a little more manly, a little more rugged, A little less delicate, well, that's nice.

Yan didn't pay attention to the child's thoughts, he just felt that the expression on the child's face was a bit strange, similar to that of a friend seeing a beautiful girl, he stroked the child's hair: "Lunch box, your mental power may be out of control after awakening situation, you have to control it before school starts, you know?"

"Yeah." Lunchbox felt Yan's care, lived a long time, Yan is the most gentle relative in his life, even his mother beat him to death, only Yan's care is the gentlest, he really likes this The adopter has become more obedient recently: "I know, don't worry."

Yan is also very reassuring about the child, he knows that although the child is naughty, he is also very smart, so he doesn't need to worry too much.

"You are special, so you must be careful."

"Oh." The lunch box rubbed the palm of its head against the inkstone, and cute this brother.

This action decisively caused a smile to appear on the paralyzed face, and the cold expression completely collapsed: "Good boy."

your sister!

Yan really believed in the lunch box, and went back to training the next day, leaving the child at home as a left-behind child.

Watching Yan leave, the lunch box practiced with the plate he had just used, and he was so good at fetching things from the air that his hands were all greasy. Peeling the apple in vain, leaving only one core, glanced at the top of X1111 several times, finally couldn't help it, flipped into the game compartment, and logged in to the game.

This time he didn't go directly to the lunch box, but to a strange choice. There are two options in front of him, one is the lunch box, and the other is—?

The lunch box thought that this was the result of yesterday's tinkering, but he didn't know what would happen after opening it, but he went in without hesitation.

After entering, it is like entering the interface of the lunch box for the first time, and detailed data appears, but only the items of these data are clear, what is the detailed result of all the data? ? ?

The lunch box guessed that this was a success. This is the ghost character creation interface that the black post said.

He looked at the name item excitedly and typed the word two meters.

[System] This name is already in use and cannot be created.

"..." The lunch box silently changed 'two' to 'two'.

Come on, no conflict, then age, he thought for a moment, pressed 29, the age at which he died.

With a whoosh, a figure jumped out in front of his eyes, with long curly brown hair, green eyes, sharp eyeliner, domineering eyebrows, tall and healthy body, resolute and ruthless lips, and a domineering aura The imperial figure.

The lunch box sighed, what kind of emperor does Wu hope to be?This is the real emperor's appearance, the domineering side leaks, isn't it?

Look carefully at the item of height, it is 222CM, which is great.

slow!What seems wrong?

two?Second, your sister!The lunch box almost lifted the table, and the height needs to be changed immediately.

[SYSTEM] The item is locked and cannot be modified.

"..." The lunch box is powerless against the system: "Well, it's two meters anyway, forget it."

Next, let’s look at the detailed items of physical function. This item can also be filled in by yourself, but there is a friendly reminder at the end of the item-once this item is confirmed, it can only be improved but not reduced. If your own ability cannot meet the requirements for filling in the data, then Not only will you not be able to improve your own abilities, but you will also face unsolvable situations. Please fill in carefully.

There is an eye-catching red item below - humanized filling.

The lunch box chooses that item cheaply, and with a whoosh, all items are filled.

Physical fitness: SSS; Mental power: SSSSS; Intellect: SSS... From now on, all items will be filled with S, and the full S will make the corner of the lunch box twitch violently. Looking at the perverted data, he decisively revises it. Fill in A, in fact, he feels that with his current strength, filling in B is safer.

[System] This item is locked and cannot be changed.

"...Crap!!!!"

Amid the screams of the lunch box, the system continued to operate decisively.

[System] Due to the player's condition breaking through the boundary of the galaxy, the interstellar mode is turned on and immediately connected to the interstellar network.

The lunch box was forcibly dragged into the mode selection interface. The original four items of elementary, medium, advanced, and super all disappeared, and the item of interstellar, which was not there before, was the only one that could be selected.

"The bandit system?" He rolled his eyes, and entered the interstellar mode with the feeling of peace of mind.

At this time, located in the Ark, the research institute of Danqing, a nobleman of the snake family, is also the headquarters of X1111.

"What?! Someone turned on the interstellar mode again? Can you locate it?"

"No, it seems to enter the game through a special code, and the location and game room code cannot be confirmed."

"...It's a ghost player again, but it's not difficult to hide the location if you can enter the interstellar mode."

"Then now?"

"Data collection."

"I believe that X1111 will be put into use in military academies soon. The batch of virtual warehouses for half-human combat should have been phased out long ago. Soldiers trained by that thing will not be of much help to us nobles as allies."

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense to me, I just want to make something good."