Slag to the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

——At that moment, Lin Ze, or Sheng Yingxian, neither felt the joy of meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, nor the embarrassment of suddenly bumping into his surveillance object, but just felt pain like being picked up and twisted around.

His surveillance object said: The despair brought about by the war and the hope brought about by persistence have reached a delicate balance.

In the previous world, the ups and downs of countless forces and the ups and downs of countless beings, in him, all pity was wiped out, and he described it without the slightest emotion.

However, Sheng Yingxian knew very well in his heart that in such an environment, even Yan Tong could not be alone.He buried all his struggles and ups and downs under such a cold and objective description.

His Majesty the Tyrant leaned his head back on the sofa, then closed his eyes, and let out a long breath.

This is the first time he has been so close to this person who has lived in the altar of the fast-traveling world for a long time... Anyone who is in the fast-traveling industry knows that every time Yan Da completes a mission in the world, he will send a summary analysis to his serial number In the past year's posts, from breaking into the ranks of fast-traversing players, to now number one on the gold list, he has never fallen behind.

——This is the first time for Sheng Yingxian to think carefully about how many sorrows, joys, laughter and tears of the original author are sealed in the post that the fast-travelers use as a textbook.

...the joys and sorrows hidden under the extremely calm words, if he hadn't walked through it together, he wouldn't have been able to see the joys and sorrows.

Sheng Yingxian leaned on the sofa pretending to be asleep without any image, opened the fast traveler forum through the exclusive system in the sea of ​​consciousness, flipped the record post with more than 1 floors to the front, and read it carefully sentence by sentence.

In the first few worlds, Yan Tong wrote very long summaries, expressing his views on the values ​​​​of the aboriginal people in those mission worlds.Of course, someone scolded him right after Lou, and Yan Tong immediately began to refute politely and sharply——

Seeing this, Sheng Yingxian suddenly wanted to laugh.

He thinks that people are young and frivolous, such as Yan Tong at this time, but whenever he encounters something and has any ideas, he must talk about it, and if someone refutes it, he must chase that person until he proves himself is right so far.

He thinks Yan Tong like this is really cute, much cuter than the current Yan Tong who "reached a delicate balance between the despair brought about by the war and the hope brought about by persistence".

He thought... why he met Yan Tong, not at that time.

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However, unfortunately, Yan Tong made rapid progress. After four or five worlds, he learned to restrain his personal emotions and focus on the mission objectives themselves and strategy skills; after seven worlds, Yan Tong climbed to the gold list and got the exclusive System, because too many people squeezed into the post and it was inconvenient to record, he used his exclusive system authority to block the speech.

Sheng Yingxian regretted that he didn't reply to his post back then.

He followed the record of the post bit by bit, and it was obvious that Yan Tong's words became more and more indifferent and objective, and his analysis of the world structure became more and more precise. In contrast, it was him During the course of the task, the tactics that gradually became more ruthless gradually slipped in the direction of unscrupulous methods.

Sheng Yingxian lay on his back on the sofa, closed his eyes, only felt that his eyes were sore, he wanted to laugh and cry at the same time.

He is a very good defender, and of course he knows exactly what the headquarters thinks of Yan Tong——Yan Tong is very extreme, and he doesn't care about the crumbling world structure when he grabs the source energy. Crashed worlds can always be saved by defenders.

Occasionally there were a few exceptions, but because it was not clear who was responsible between the task department and the maintenance department, Yan Tong was finally let go.

And now Sheng Yingxian looked at Yan Tong who was able to chase people up to ten floors, as if he was watching a story that already knew the ending-although the ending was not very happy, it is easy to immerse yourself in the story after all. Happy things; even though this happiness is as fragile as paper, it is still unbearable to puncture.

——He seems to be using this method to walk through that person's life again.

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However, Yan Tong with such an extreme style was quietly curled up on the sofa beside him at the moment, with one hand vacantly hanging out of the sofa, as if he was too tired to turn off the projection on the coffee table before falling asleep.

Lin Ze opened his eyes a little.

When Young Master Mo fell asleep, his brows were still frowning—although Mo Ziling was arrogant and domineering all over his body, when he fell asleep, probably because of his Omega body, he looked extraordinarily fragile, like Porcelain that shatters at the slightest touch.

The lights in the room were not turned off, and the soft white light fell on his wrist hanging outside the sofa, reflecting the skin on that hand as soft as a baby.

Lin Ze couldn't help poking Mo Ziling lightly on the back of his hand.

Young Master Mo's sleep quality was obviously not very good, he poked very lightly, but Mo Ziling still felt it, and muttered something dissatisfied in his mouth, then turned over, didn't wake up, and continued to sleep in the sofa up.

Lin Ze: "..."

Foul.

Young Master Mo is soft and cute when he is quiet, but Yan Tong...his surveillance object can't even get the edge of these two words.

Sheng Yingxian met his surveillance target when he was in the source world, and he had to admit that the other party was indeed very good-looking and easy to get along with, but no matter his appearance or temperament, there was a kind of alienation in his bones. Cold; and although Young Master Mo usually shows his teeth and claws to be domineering, he is still a kid who can only bluff, deliberately covering himself in a shell that anyone can see through.

He looked at Mo Ziling who was curled up beside him, and his thoughts suddenly went into a trance.

As a defender, Sheng Yingxian naturally couldn't agree with Yan Tong's way of doing things, he just maintained a respect and curiosity for the other party; and most of this respect came from Yan Tong's achievements.

But such a cold and ruthless Yan Tong would accidentally let a crack in his tight protective layer, allowing the fragility inside to flow all over the place.

——And he, Sheng Yingxian, just bumped in so unexpectedly, and was stunned by the scenery in that gap.

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Lin Ze raised his head abruptly, took a few quick breaths, and then fled the room in a broken army.

He closed the door behind his back, leaned against the door and took a few deep breaths, forcing himself to calm down, as if this could close the seam he accidentally broke in, and make Yan Tong and his fragility flow all over the floor shut the door.

Then he remembered... All the systems carried by the fast-traveler have the function of protecting the host, not to mention the function of the exclusive system for a fast-traveler like Yan Tong must be very good, and he can turn off the projection before he enters the door.

……on purpose?

Sheng Yingxian's first reaction was this, and then he suddenly remembered—Yan Tong couldn't possibly know who he was, in case Lin Ze was really just Lin Ze, broke into Mo Ziling's room tonight, and saw the projection These words on the website, and then became suspicious, and then realized the existence of the source world by following the clues, then——

Then Yan Tong's career as a fast traveler, I'm afraid it will be ruined here!

After Sheng Yingxian came back to his senses, his professionalism quickly returned to his place, and he broke out in a cold sweat belatedly. Then he thought... Recently, someone at the headquarters deliberately targeted Yan Tong. If it wasn't him who broke in tonight, After Yan Tong returns to the source world, he may even face more serious charges.

...How could he be so careless at a time like this.

Sheng Yingxian immediately used his highest authority on the starship to prohibit other people from entering Mo Ziling's room, and then leaned against the door as if in a state of collapse, thinking that Yan Tong probably did what any good fast traveler would do. Things: Take the initiative to turn off the reminder function of the system.

What a hell of a confidence.

Lin Ze wiped the sweat off his forehead, thinking of Young Master Mo who was sleeping soundly in the room behind him, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

... This Yan Tong.

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When Yan Tong woke up the next morning, when he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the projection on the ceiling. He was so frightened that he jumped up from the sofa and slapped the projector off the coffee table.

[Yan Tong: Wuye! ! ! ! 】

[Wu Ye: ... Big? 】

[Yan Tong: Go and hack the access control system of the starship, check to see if anyone has been here last night!Now!Then!Remember to remind me to drink a cup of coffee every day in the future! 】

【Wu Ye: (⊙o⊙) What, what's wrong? 】

[Yan Tong felt like he was going to explode: I fucking forgot to close the forum interface! ! ! 】

[Wu Ye: ...? 】

[Wu Ye:! ! ! ! 】

Wu Ye noticed that his host was in a bad mood, so he ran to the central system for help, and then immediately started to attack the access control system on the starship without stopping.Yan Tong leaned on the sofa panting, casually picked up a cup of overnight cold tea from the coffee table and drank it, chewing it along with the tea dregs, and managed to regain some composure.

He actually, actually made such a terrible mistake!

After Yan Tong calmed down for a while, he felt that his mouth was still dry, so he casually grabbed a bottle of cold water and began to drink it.

He still overestimated his abilities. Omega's body can't support him to stay up late to work, he has fallen asleep once in the laboratory before, but he failed to learn his lesson and fell asleep again.

Moreover, in order to pursue the operating speed of the Wuye system, he has always only turned on the most basic functions. This time, he thought that he was on the closed battleship of His Majesty the Tyrant, so nothing would happen, so he just threw Wuye away. I went to investigate that matter, but he almost got into trouble.

Yan Tong huddled in the sofa with lingering fear, while pouring cold water on himself, while turning on some functions of Wu Ye again.

Wu Ye noticed that he was in a better mood, and asked cautiously: [Da Da, what if someone came? 】

【Yan Tong: Can you make them lose their memory:)】

[Wu Ye: According to regulations, the system——]

【Yan Tong interrupted it and said: Since we can't, then do we have other ways? 】

[As a partner for many years, Wu Ye immediately got what his host wanted to do: Great, even if you kill someone, the headquarters will find you a serious violation of the regulations, and you will be forcibly revoked as a fast traveler——]

[Yan Tong: But I did not cause irreparable consequences, at most it was banned for a few months——]

[Wu Ye: Great, have you forgotten to go to the last world? 】

Yan Tong's complexion changed slightly, and then suddenly fell silent.

Wu Ye was about to say a few words of consolation first when the access records were found, but Yan Tong suddenly picked up the tissue box on the coffee table, and then rushed towards the bathroom.

Wuye: ...

Forgot to remind you, Omega's physical fitness is not suitable for drinking a lot of cold water, and it is easy to have diarrhea.

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When Yan Tong finished solving his physical problems and returned to the sofa with a pale face holding a cup of hot water, Wu Ye finally gave him the result: [Daddy, no entry and exit records were found. 】

[Yan Tong is silent for a moment: Check the monitoring. 】

He wiped the sweat off his forehead with a paper towel, wrapped a blanket around his body, curled up on the sofa, drank hot water in small sips, and finally recovered a little.

The three-dimensional projected waterway map is still there, and countless stars are slowly moving in it according to the established orbit. In this small living room, there is an eternal and vast beauty.

Yan Tong was holding a hot water cup and waiting for Wu Ye to hack into the monitoring system of the starship, when the alarm bell in the room suddenly rang——

Yan Tong's first reaction was that his baby Wuye was found, and then he realized that this was an alarm for the entire starship.

There was a sudden noise in the corridor outside the room.Yan Tong's legs were still a little weak, so he grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around his body, staggered and rushed out, then slammed the door open, and shouted to the guards passing by at the end of the aisle:

"What's wrong!"

"Don't worry, be safe! I just found something!" Because the distance was too far, the guard also shouted back at him loudly: "Your Majesty told you to find him in the captain's lounge!"

Yan Tong immediately ran to the lounge - no matter what the situation was, the tyrant's side was always the safest.

He ran to the lounge out of breath, and because he was in a bad mood, he kicked the door open——

Wu Ye's voice suddenly said hurriedly: [Big Daddy, I found it, Lin Ze has been here!He canceled the access control record! 】

Yan Tong was glad that he kicked the door open.

The sound of the door hitting the wall concealed his suddenly shifted breathing. The moment he opened the door, he adjusted his expression, and like a frightened little animal, he rushed towards His Majesty the Tyrant who was sitting with his back to the door in a panic. Then hugged him from behind, hanging on him like a koala.

Yan Tong's ten fingers touched Lin Ze's throat gently, so gentle that he was even a little ambiguous.

The next moment-

The author has something to say: this week there is another class, and the mid-term exam... emmm, I planned to change it last night, but my mind was muddled, so I changed the text to now