Slag Gong crying and begging for forgiveness [Quick Transmigration]Ⅱ

"Ding! A7 has received 90.00% of the world's energy. This time, not only the protagonist's sacrifice rate is 7%, but the whole world is offering sacrifices, and the sacrifice rate is extremely high! Congratulations to the host, this time you have obtained extremely high energy! A[-] is for you Make a brief report..."

Nan Xing has no interest in these inevitable energy reports. He sits lazily on the throne. The field of A7 is more refined than before. The whole field is like a luxurious palace, even full of beautiful and vivid red flowers. Roses, beautiful roses surrounded the golden throne, Nan Xing gently held his chin, waiting boredly for the sacrificed soul fragments to come to the door automatically.

"...The above is the energy report, A7 will also add functions to the host report field..." A7's sensory tentacles keenly detected Nan Xing's boredom, so the system immediately selected the next plan, and the cold electronic sound seemed A little urgent, "The domain has the function of imitating human food. I wonder if the host is willing to taste the food made by A7?"

"Oh?" Nan Xing finally became interested.

A7: "Yes, the host! The delicacies made by A7 are real, please taste the host!"

The space of the domain changed slightly, and the appearance of A7 gradually appeared around Nan Xing, and A7 turned into a human form.

"When did you transform into a human form?"

A7 held a plate of refreshments in his left hand, pressed his chest devoutly with his right hand, and replied earnestly: "In order to better communicate with the host and better serve the host, A7 simulated a human form when the host existed in the world."

The human figure of A7 is quite precise and beautiful. The shape calculated by the artificial intelligence is accurate, and the perfect male body is constructed. Every finger of his is carved with lines, and the touch of the hair is quite smooth.

He was tall and strong, just standing there, he felt a strong sense of oppression, but he lowered his head and let Nan Xing caress his long gray hair, and he seemed very obedient.

Like a ferocious tamed beast.

Perfect chin, beautiful lips, but above the high bridge of the nose, a whole piece of golden metal blindfolded his eyes.

A7: "A7's eyes have not yet been constructed. Humans say that the eyes are the windows of the soul. A7 will carefully simulate the most perfect pair of eyes, and the body will gradually adjust to the host's favorite appearance..."

A7 seemed to be reporting his body data endlessly. Nan Xing listened casually. He touched the skin of A7. Although it made a real touch, he could feel that the inside was a powerful metal machine, and the touch was very cold. .

Nan Xing took a sip of the black tea presented by A7, and praised it without hesitation: "The taste is very authentic."

A7 hurriedly delivered desserts, but Nan Xing no longer needed such appetizing desserts, because the real big dish was coming.

A few pieces finally arrived.

Nan Xing crushed the fragments as usual, but this time the fragments were more pure, and Nan Xing took smaller bites than last time.

Pure and powerful power filled his limbs and bones, and at this moment he was in the clouds. He lay softly on the soft throne, his eyes gasped intoxicated, and he was indulging in the deliciousness of this moment.

Bright roses are wrapped around the throne, and he looks like a beautiful elf wrapped and hidden by gorgeous flowers.

So delicious.

The monster's soul is so deliciously addictive that I want to find bits and pieces of him, hide them in boxes, and eat a slice or two at my spare time.

It took a long time for Nan Xing to recover from the intoxicated energy, only a little morbid blush remained on her cheeks.

He obviously didn't eat enough, but his body couldn't eat any more tiny pieces.

The energy is too abundant, and it has already filled him up at this moment.

Nan Xing sensed A7's cold hand holding him, and he was very worried. He smiled slightly and said, "What's this?"

He ate more and didn't die, it's just that his current body is not at its peak, so he is very cautious now.

A7 hurriedly retreated under the throne, and he knelt on the ground to praise piously: "The host's ability is excellent, no one in the world can match it, the world can't even pronounce his name, you can not only kill him, but also devour him soul, you are a god more powerful than him, if you have the heart, you will create a better world than he windows, you deserve the most luxurious utensils in the world, you deserve to be worshiped by the world, your incomparable Beauty, superior intelligence, and a strong body are the most noble existences, and the world should prostrate at your feet and rely on your gifts, and so should I."

He said, holding Nan Xing's slender right foot, put his delicate white ankle in the palm of his hand, and kissed it reverently.

Nan Xing frowned slightly, and kicked him down the stairs.

A7's body touched the stairs, and when it rolled down, there was a metallic jingle.

Clang clang rattled like a machine that had been dropped heavily.

He didn't feel any pain, but he knew that he was hated by the host.

Nan Xing stood up coldly, and looked down at him, "Who allows you to do such a disgusting thing to me?"

Nan Xing stepped on his cold white face and crushed it hard, "Don't touch me without my permission!"

A crack appeared on the handsome cheek of A7 just simulated, A7 explained at his feet, "Please don't be angry with the host, A7 just can't restrain the admiration for the host, A7 has been simulating human thoughts and behaviors recently, for emotions If I accidentally touched the host, the host can punish me at will, but please don't get angry because of me!"

The tentacles of consciousness that soothed emotions were released in the domain, and he continued to say piously: "I am supremely loyal to you, and I am willing to dedicate everything to you. You are my only god."

Nan Xing let out a "hum", let go of his feet, and said coldly, "Grow a better memory in the future."

"Yes."

Nanxing sensed that there was nothing abnormal about the source code of A7, so he ignored it.

A7's field is more real, his sea of ​​flowers blooms extremely beautifully, and even made a comfortable wicker chair under the big tree in the sea of ​​flowers, so that Nan Xing can rest on it.

Nan Xing sat in the rattan chair to digest the energy he had eaten, and picked the next world by the way.

Nan Xing frowned while raising his eyebrows: "That's it?"

A7 quickly replied: "These worlds where fragments exist are carefully selected by A7 for the host, and the host's fragments are also among them. Both the host and the fragments are the protagonists. It is easier for the fragments to fall in love with and sacrifice to you."

"But, it's very boring..." Nan Xing stared at the settings of these worlds like a cat, "That guy's settings are law-abiding and kind-hearted good citizens? Thinking about it, it feels outrageous and boring, as if the game suddenly Just like mentally retarded, not only the game loses its fun, but such fragments must not be as delicious as before..."

A7 continued to search, and transmitted the searched world settings to Nan Xing.

Nan Xing picked and picked, and finally found a relatively powerful world.

Nan Xing finally laughed: "Just this one, it looks delicious."

A7: "When does the host want to leave?"

"Now, let's go—"