With too many knives, I was forced to save the world

【Damage degree 50.00%】

【Link is broken】

【Data storage...】

Shen Daiku listened to the broadcast in his head calmly, and when the intermittent noises ended, the electromagnetic sound of the system jumped out.

[The host...why did you refuse this time, why did you say that again before forcibly breaking the connection? 】

The system cannot get answers from its analysis modules.

All the behaviors of this host cannot be explained and understood by data, but the rapidly increasing repair speed and synchronization rate prove that the direction of the bundle of gods is correct.

【system. 】

[As long as the surface is beautiful, I can finish it at any time, but I want to go according to my idea, so I have to fix the vest first. 】

He moved his wrists, feeling that his original body was the best to use.

The system said it understood, but it didn't seem to understand.

But at present, except for the precarious world, the synchronization rate of the vest and the recognition rate of the world consciousness are constantly improving, and it feels that it should change its view of this host.

[...I understand, the host has that, that obsessive-compulsive disorder, right, he has to repair the vest before doing the task. 】

Hearing the system's suddenly enlightened words, Shendai Shu couldn't help chuckling.

[It can be understood in this way. 】

……

"You didn't buy the cake, Wu."

Xia Youjie, who stayed at the college all day, looked more and more lazy, his long black hair was casually tied into a half-up bun, and he was wearing a black uniform similar to Gojo Satoru.

He just tasted it, and concluded that this cake would definitely not be the taste that Gojo Satoru liked.

Even he can accurately describe the rich taste of sandwich chocolate as sweet to bitter.

"As expected, it's Jie... It's true that I didn't buy it." Gojo Satoru actually doesn't like the desserts of this shop. The biggest feature of their house is that the dark chocolate they use is quite bitter. Sweetness is also the kind that can only be felt a little bit.

Five purlins like it very much.

I also like to have multiple layers.

He would pick out the chocolate in it and say it was delicious without changing his face. He would say that the cream was a super sweet taste that was specially requested. He would say that if the cake and chocolate taste in harmony, it is not bitter at all, so come and try them all.

This cake should have been shared between him, Purin, and Nitzi and Jie.

"Even if you bring it back and let me taste it first, Wu, you can't eat desserts in my office every day, right? I opened the window all afternoon to get rid of the strong smell after eating desserts last time." Xia Youjie looked at Wu Tiao Enlightenment unwrapped the cake, which was exposed to the air, and the sweet and greasy taste almost turned into substance to fill the small office.

In fact, this office is also temporarily built, and the purpose is not for office work, and this name is only used to sound nice.

Those charms hidden in invisible corners and enchantments that require spell power to activate, as well as the faintly painful spell lines engraved on the back of his neck under the cover of black hair all reminded him of his current situation.

Then Gojo Satoru wanted to stab again: "Oh, it seems that Jie likes this place very much."

Gojo Satoru rarely had any appetite for desserts.

Since she was young, Miko had everything she wanted, and she could choose whatever she wanted. Because she didn't like the bitter taste of chocolate inside, she gave the cake to her former best friend as a matter of course.

Xia Youjie: "...Want to fight, Wu?"

As early as when Wujo Wutiao walked in without knocking, and put the cake on his documents in a very natural and casual way, Xia Youjie wanted to do it.

"Hey, it's difficult for Jielian to release a fourth-level curse spirit, unilateral beating or something..." Gojo Satoru said with a smile that made people rage.

When Xia Youjie smiled and almost dismantled the office and rushed up to fight, Wutiao Wu's language changed: "Jie, how can I catch a ghost."

The more you want to catch it, the more you can't catch it.

Like wandering dead souls or erratic ghosts that are rumored in the streets and alleys.

Seeing him appear, seeing him disappear.

The Son of God, who was endowed with everything, once failed to catch the best friend who left after the bitter summer, nor did he keep the lost soul turned into an afterimage of obsession.

He couldn't keep it.

"Enlightenment."

The illusion created by the relaxed atmosphere and familiar tone just now was broken by this cold and intimate title.

"Based on my current position, I wouldn't be happy to see another quasi-superior magician by your side."

"But... the purlin is still waiting for you."

"He trusts you the most, doesn't he?"

Xia Youjie's tone gradually changed from the indifference at the beginning to the tone he used when chatting with Gojo Satoru. He inadvertently looked at the cake that had only been cut into a small piece.

Although the outer packaging is not damaged and is quite intact, the raindrops that have not yet evaporated have left obvious marks on it.

It just rained for a short time not long ago. Although he has been imprisoned here, Xia Youjie still knows very well that Wujo Wu will speed up the completion of the task whenever it rains or fogs up in the past few days.

Several times I heard Nitzi say that it was a super tricky spell spirit, the kind that Gojo Satoru used to tease for a few rounds when he was interested, but he smashed it into fly ash with a single spell, and it was so fast that it almost broke the record.

He even confidently asked him to substitute for the class.

Really... I don't even look at his current status.

Xia Youjie knew that Wutiao Wu was looking for Wu Lianglin, and he also lamented that he was such a guy who only liked sunny days, but now he was trapped in the continuous rain.

It's just that the reappearance of the five purlins made him unable to help occasionally thinking about what it would be like if... he could see that person.

Xia Youjie already had a plan in his heart.

"This feeling is like playing games all night in the dormitory before. It is obvious that the level is about to be cleared, and the power suddenly goes out." Gojo Satoru used a very appropriate description, "It's still the kind without save files."

"Now I am in charge of everything in the Wutiao family, and it is obviously a perfect choice for me to go back."

Gojo Satoru's tone was a little irritated.

"That's right." Xia Youjie interrupted his current topic, "Have you found the person who seems to have the magic formula that can't be judged by even six eyes?"

"No." Gojo Satoru said, "I'm already investigating, so...does Jie want to try too?"

"If there is a chance." Xia Youjie returned cleanly and without concealment, and did not forget to sneer at the way: "Of course, I will not be like Wu, who will fail even such a simple thing as keeping someone."

"Jie really wants to fight!"

"Will Wu accompany you?"

"Of course, until Jie lies on the ground and admits defeat!"

The students who came after the final questioning said: Two top teachers in gymnastics practiced against each other, super cool!

Fu Heihui who was on the phone silently: ...

After receiving the call, Noctua Masamichi looked at the office that was 90.00% destroyed by the "supervisor" Gojo Satoru, and his face was so dark that he could drip ink.

……

【Host!Do you want to experience the joy of double opening? 】

The excited voice of the system awakened Shen Daishu from his half-dream and half-awake state.

He raised his hand and rubbed the space between his brows, [I always feel like my boss told me that you can draft with your left hand and draw lines with your right hand, so that the efficiency will be faster. 】

[... Host, have you ever been a social animal before? 】

I took the time to download the system of the Encyclopedia of Modern Buzzwords, which means that it has evolved, and it can connect to the topics and descriptions of the host.

It wasn't because of the host's ability that it suddenly saw hope again, so it was ready to try to integrate into the host.

[Actually not, I went to chase my dream after graduation. 】

Shinyotsuru got up to pack his things while chatting with the system in his mind casually.

The system followed his words and asked: [Will you become a cartoonist? 】

[That's right. 】

The God Generation bundle gave the system an ambiguous answer.

[By the way, the system, tell me about the double opening. 】

After Jindai packed up his things, leaving only the messy table where he piled up manuscript papers in the room, he returned to the original topic.

Now this small rental house is decorated with fresh and tender green plants, and a few pieces of furniture and decorations that he is used to are added, making it look a bit more residential.

[Just now when the host was resting, I detected other data left before. After my unremitting efforts, I finally reshaped another identity vest used by this copy host. 】

Another identity.

That's not a good character.

Recalling the plot experienced in this dungeon, Jindai Shu frowned almost inaudibly.

[What do you need to pay attention to when double opening. 】

The gods are used to figuring out the settings and then prescribing the right medicine.

[The use time of each vest, as well as the mental state of the host, if it is too bad, it must be terminated forcibly. 】

[The damage rate of the new vest is 80.00%... Uh, I really tried my best, so how did you, the host, play yourself like this before. 】

The system has limited permissions, but it was still shocked by the broken data when it recovered the data.

It has to re-evaluate the ability value of the self-destruction of the generation of gods.

Shindaitsu gave the rhetoric he used before: [I just use the pre-set characters to follow the path that belongs to the script arrangement. 】

His tone was flat and indifferent.

With a more complete system module, it can't help asking: [Host... What is the biggest difference between the world you are in now and the real world for you? 】

After drawing a lot of data, the system felt that the host in front of him was the clearest one among all of them.

Even for the gods in the "present world", this is just a "game world", but when the "game" comes true, the almost completely immersive experience really has no impact on the "human" group ?

【no difference. 】

The reply of Shendaishu surpassed the computing power of the system, and the black-haired young man didn't hear the system's reply immediately, so he repeated with a chuckle: "There is no difference."

As his voice fell, the system followed his instructions after a long silence.

【Loading……】

【Data loading】

【Damage degree 80.00%】

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The author has something to say:

Brother Shu Zi's settings are slowly being perfected.

I am very happy after writing DK daily life of middle-aged and elderly people in Dianwuhexia.