Great Demon King Airborne Rollover [Quick Transmigration]

"What do you want to do?"

Qin Mo looked at Qu Yang in horror as he took the brochure handed over by the young man, flipping through a few pages casually with his downcast eyes, his eyes seemed to be on fire, and sparks flew everywhere.

He is actually excited?

Excited about what?Is the death penalty about to be inflicted on him?

Every stroke and every stroke on the booklet was once the source of Qu Yang's pain, and between the lines is Qin Mo's ambition to become a leader.

Looking at it, he suddenly thought of the name given to this copy by the world consciousness - don't play with ghosts.

It's really interesting, this ghost doesn't refer to Xiao A and Xiao B, nor is it a ghost of resentment, but it is probably a human heart that is extremely dirty and dehumanized.

How can someone persecute someone who has nothing to do with him so far with peace of mind?Qu Yang didn't understand, but this didn't prevent him from using this cruel method to retaliate with peace of mind.

He turned to the first page again, with a casual tone: "There is no need to struggle in vain."

Trapped on the test bench, Qin Mo forcibly mobilized the strength in his body, and suddenly a knife-like pain swept over him like a huge wave. His soul was stabbed and suffocated, as if he was about to step into the gate of hell in the next moment.

But at this moment, his position was changed, and he was the one lying on the experimental table and wishing to die. Qin Mo raised his head like a dying fish, and felt that Qu Yang seemed to be in front of him, and he seemed to be raised to become Wanren Mountain.

In a strong sense of powerlessness, Qin Mo saw that Qu Yang had disappeared, and he was the only one left in the vast space. He fell into severe pain, and his veins bulged.

Qin Mo clearly felt that something was being stripped from him, just like how he had treated Qu Yang back then.

Empty, dead, and dying of pain, as if falling into a bottomless abyss.

It hurts, it hurts so much, why do I have to live with this?Why can't I seek death when I'm bound?

It was only at this time that Qin Mo realized how hideous and terrifying human malice really was, making it impossible for him to live or die.

The time was stretched for a long time, and it seemed to be just a moment. He was the only one in the cold space, which made Qin Mo start to doubt.

"Will I be tortured alive, or will I be flogged by Qu Yang after I die?"

"Did I really exist in this world?"

"Could it be that the person who took on the mission all those years was an absurd hallucination born of my extreme pain?"

Qin Mo asked himself in his heart over and over again, until Qu Yang's usual warm tone came out in the empty space: "Actually, in terms of scientific research, I should admire your tireless spirit."

"In this way, when you come out of the space I specially cut out for you, I have another experiment here that requires you to join."

"Don't worry, the flow of time is different on both sides. Even if hundreds of millions of years have passed in your place, it's just a snap of my fingers here. Don't worry, I will feel neglected. You continue to enjoy the results of your previous experiments."

Qin Mo's teeth were cold when he heard this, and the severe pain finally bent his spine. He crawled on the laboratory table, looking like a dog in a rainstorm.

"Qu Yang! Qu Yang! I really know I was wrong, please...please let me go!"

Strong regret welled up in his heart, Qin Mo begged over and over again, crying blood.

Then these words that should have appeared thousands of years ago were submerged in the torrent of time and space, and Qu Yang had no chance to hear them.

……

The moonlight shone on the boy's wound in the room, it was indescribably soft, when Qu Yang retracted his hand, his wound seemed to be smoothed by the moonlight on his body, and the shadow reappeared under his feet.

Not only the body, but also the years of pain in the soul were healed, the young man squinted slightly, that feeling was too addictive.

The young man is a real young man, gentle and open-minded, gentle and open-minded. After he got rid of the inhuman torture, he finally regained his glory.

Qu Yang walked downstairs, and the young man followed behind with a complicated expression: "Until now, I still feel a little unreal."

Knowing what he was going to say, Qu Yang smiled and waved, the whole villa was bright as day.

The young man walked up to his side from behind, tilted his head and stared into his eyes, those eyes that he felt familiar for the first time when he saw them, still incredulous in his heart.

"You are actually me in a thousand years."

They walked down the steps and walked all the way to the first floor, the atmosphere was a little silent.

The boy continued: "So, the current me will die soon, so you became a tasker and came to this world that entered the rules of reincarnation. Right?"

Qu Yang's footsteps paused, he turned around, raised his hand to rub the boy's slightly curly hair, and said in a gentle tone, "Sorry, I still couldn't bring him down before I was alive."

The young man's back froze, and after a daze he answered hastily: "You know I don't mean to blame you."

"I know, but I just want you to stop thinking about the past, it's all over, isn't it?"

As soon as the boy was happy, he started to walk forward, although he didn't know where Qu Yang was going.

Qu Yang wanted him to stop dwelling on the past, but unexpectedly the boy said again: "My emotions were taken away by him, just a year ago."

Just as he was about to comfort him, Qu Yang heard the young man say again: "He uses emotions as the culture medium to create a system, but those emotions are too dull, and the system he made has never been able to take shape. Have you ever seen that system?"

Qu Yang couldn't help laughing: "My first system has long been unbound. Not long ago, I sensed it waking up, so I bound it. Its number is 0641, and it is indeed a little slow."

Seeing the boy's eyes brighten, Qu Yang said: "The matter will be settled in a while, I'll tell you."

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Jin Zifeng is like an old monk in meditation, still in the same looking-out posture, next to Xiao A and Xiao B leaning on each other, their heads are falling asleep bit by bit, they are children after all.

The villa in front was brightly lit like daylight, Jin Jinfeng, who was a little sleepy, suddenly woke up.

His heart tightened, did Luo Cheng crack the copy?

Two vague shadows came towards this side, and when they got closer, they could see their figure and familiar clothes clearly under the moonlight, Jin Zifeng let out a long breath.

When Qu Yang came to him, Jin Zifeng really wanted to shout at the top of his voice, but when he saw the young man next to him, he forcibly held back.

Qu Yang glanced at the two sleeping children: "Have you been waiting for a long time? It's settled, let's go to the villa to rest."

Jin Zifeng glanced at the young man quietly.

The boy naturally felt it: "Are you afraid of me?"

"How, how could..."

Jin Zifeng smiled awkwardly but politely, frantically asking Qu Yang for help, his eyelids almost cramp.

"The resentful ghost inside has been resolved, and the countess and housekeeper servants manipulated by that doctor Qin have also dissipated. He will not kill you, so you don't have to be afraid."

They carried the two sleeping children back to the room and had the most peaceful sleep. When they woke up, they heard the prompt sound of "S-level dungeon 'Don't play with ghosts'" and Jin Zifeng wept with joy.

"Fuck! I survived!"

"Brother! You are my brother! I can't thank you enough!"

He jumped up and down in ecstasy, and it took a long time before he asked, "Let's go out now."

"You go first, I still have something to do, I will send it out later."

Jin Zifeng glanced at the young man beside Qu Yang who was getting along well with him, and understood something, he didn't persuade him any more, and simply left.

When Jin Zifeng decided to exit from the dungeon, the foreground changed, and the next second, the luxurious and elegant villas and gardens with singing birds and flowers disappeared, and he was standing on the devastated land again, with a bloody sky and a strange purple moon above his head.

However, I don't know if it's his illusion, but I always feel that the greenery is growing on the dead branches and leaves next to it, and the color of the sky and the moon is turning pale.

The familiar mechanical sound sounded again.

"Congratulations to Blue Star for completing the infinite stream dungeon test! Civilization and ecology are returning..."

Jin Zifeng smiled suddenly, a line of tears dripped down his cheeks.

……

Qin Mo woke up leisurely and realized that he had changed places.

He opened his eyes blankly, and after reacting for a long time, he was sure that in front of him was the office with the highest authority in the space-time administration as the main god.

At this time, he arrived at the place where various systems were stored after passing through the secret passage.

For a moment, Qin Mo naively thought that his subordinates had saved him.

But when he felt that he was still unable to stimulate the power, he knelt down on the ground as if resigned to his fate.

One hopeless nightmare is over, and another one awaits him.

The invisible power in the space moved, and one system after another was stuffed in.

When that gentle voice appeared again, Qin Mo subconsciously shuddered, and the fear of extinction arose spontaneously.

"There are so many small worlds where the strategy system is deformed. This is the version 1.0 that you created by yourself. After so long, it will always be updated, and many small worlds are on the verge of collapse... Waiting to borrow you to develop a new version, Let’s call it the redemption system.”

The debt must be settled in one stroke, and whoever caused the crime will bear the consequences.

Qin Mo lingered for breath, his throat opened and he howled silently.

What kind of existence did he provoke back then?

Why not give him a good time?Please, even if it is cut into hundreds of pieces.

Qu Yang took the boy to the garden, the sun was just right in spring, he sat on the rattan swing, and talked about his past experiences pickily.

The young man is particularly interested in 0641. Whenever he talks about it, he listens attentively and with great interest.

"When Qin Mo played against the last master god, I was comprehending the two rules of time and space, but I only played a few times secretly, and it was delayed until 200 years ago that Qin Mo took the position."

"It was only a small part of the raiders who designed to kill the ghosts back then, and I didn't let go of any of the rest after I grew up in the villain department."

"The first system surrendered to the Lord God, and I unbound from it, and it chose to stay in that world where the entertainment industry is flourishing. Later, 0641 was bound to me and entered that world again..."

Qu Yang talked from the first rising of the sun until the dawn of the next day.

The young man was sleepy from hearing it, and fell asleep. At this moment, he opened his eyes and stared straight at Qu Yang.

Qu Yang smiled, and in the orange sunlight, he broke away from the original owner's body, revealing a figure that was no different from that of a boy.

With a thought, Luo Cheng was teleported out.

A small bird flew from afar with its soft wings fluttering, happily lingering over the person's head for a moment, when Qu Yang touched his knuckles, it lightly jumped up and tilted its head with a "chirp".

It was obviously a farewell, but the young man couldn't help being amused and laughed, he waved his hand.

"You're such an adult, don't bully 0641! Go back quickly, everything should be waiting soon."

"Walk around the world more in the future, don't resist, the things that stopped abruptly in the past are always there."

"Goodbye to another me, nice to meet you."

They are two rivers that must meet, perhaps without goodbye, they will always merge into one.

"Well, goodbye." Qu Yang smiled.

He raised his hand slowly, and the bird on his fingertips spread its wings, and it flew into the distance facing the sky full of clouds.

Qu Yang took one last look at the boy, then left without looking back.

The bird will fly to its mountain, and he will go to his world.