About my super space sniper battle

[In a sense, he is the real king of Huo Dongxing, an absolute god above time and space. 】

When Qi Cheng woke up on the couch, he saw Qi Mei, who had changed into another costume (as if she was going to perform in an opera), was sitting on the bedside of his bed, pretending to read a book of five-dimensional poems in her hand; Qi Mei saw her younger brother After waking up, the poems and books were put aside, and the lips hooked up.

Qi Cheng couldn't help but rolled his eyes, knowing that the next quite a while would be a moment of self-satisfaction for Qi Mei.

He sat up, brushed his hair, and saw that the pajamas on his body were extremely intricately embroidered with silk patterns, and couldn't help but feel disgusted: "Is this your clothes?"

"My brother kindly killed the beast for you, protected you, and even lent you clothes. You didn't even say thank you." Qimei stretched out her hand, imitating her example, and began to help Qicheng tidy up her hair. tail.

Qi Cheng pushed him away angrily, and asked sharply, "Did you kill the strange beast?"

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Qimei's eyes: "So what if I kill you?" He paused, boldly provocative, "As the master of the trial ceremony, you fainted from fright when the beast changed, and someone has to help you complete the process."

"I cut off the head of the strange beast for you, thank you." Qi Mei poked her neck in displeasure and muttered.

Qi Cheng sat on the quilt and thought for a while before saying, "Thank you."

oh.Qi Mei reluctantly accepted her thanks.He sat on the bed for a while, and finally asked, "What happened when you fainted from fright?"

"I didn't faint from fright." Qi Cheng glared at his brother.

"You and I are connected, I was afraid at the time, I know, you are the same." Qimei ignored her younger brother's stubbornness, "You are in front of me, don't be stubborn."

Oh, it's time to put on the big brother's airs.Qi Cheng thought about it displeasedly, and told the truth to his brother: "Before I lost consciousness...my consciousness overlapped with that commoner man...or, in other words, with that strange beast."

"overlapping?"

"Overlap." Qi Cheng nodded, "It's as if... It's as if I have entered his spiritual world. His eyes are my eyes, his nose is my nose... I pass through his perspective, I re-examined everything around me."

Qi Mei frowned, unbelievable that such a thing could happen.

"Forget it, I don't think you will believe me either." Qi Cheng shook his head.He threw off the quilt and got out of bed in a hurry, wanting to change out his elder brother's poor-tasting silk embroidered pajamas.

"...Then why did you faint?" Qi Mei asked him from behind.

Qi Cheng stopped, and he couldn't figure out this problem.But he knew that he really had a close spiritual connection with that strange beast just now. "...I only know that I feel that he is experiencing a strong mental shock, so powerful that both his brain and my brain can't bear it..."

"I think, I think he..." It's not a strange beast that has lost its mind, but a person, a person with a complete will.It's that common man who is desperate for love, and he shouldn't be beheaded mercilessly.

Qi Cheng didn't dare to say what was in his heart, he just pursed his lips and looked at Qi Mei, and continued to walk towards the closet.

"You know, you fainted during the trial ceremony today, and you didn't even complete the task of killing the beast, which disappointed my aunt." Qimei gloated behind him, "Who will choose the next leader? Now it’s an unsolved case.”

"I know you want to be the leader now; if you have the ambition and ability, just compete fairly with me." Qi Cheng opened the closet expressionlessly, took off the light and expensive silk embroidered nightgown on his body, and took out the plain clothes he was used to wearing Put on the gown.

Ah, waste of money.Qimei picked up the luxurious pajamas she carefully selected from the floor, folded them carefully, and put them on the table aside.

"You are my twin, Qicheng. In the entire Yulu Mountain, and even the entire civilian world, no twins have appeared in hundreds of years." Qimei stood behind her younger brother, staring blankly at the back of the other who was changing clothes, and said softly explain.

"—You said it yourself, looking at all dimensions, all time and space, there is no one more similar than the two of us. We...we are the people who know each other best."

Qi Cheng moved his ears, turned to look at his brother, his eyes were as calm as water.

Qimei looked at him and announced loudly: "No matter which one of us becomes the next leader, we need the support and assistance of the other party..."

"Then you can help me well." Qi Cheng interrupted his brother ignorant of current affairs.

"Don't you know? Don't you know that people call you a black sheep?" Qimei couldn't help being irritable, and the gorgeous pajamas that had been folded aside were grabbed vigorously again, and handed to Qicheng like a letter of war.

"—Do you know how unpopular you are on Yulu Mountain with your pretended aloofness? Do you really agree with the Timing Committee from the bottom of your heart when you put on such an independent attitude? Do you think you look like this? Are you convinced? After my aunt passed away, do you think everyone will really listen to you, a heretic?"

Qi Cheng lowered his eyelashes, slowly took the pajamas that were squeezed into a ball from Qi Mei, and smiled lightly, "I just changed your pajamas, making brother so irritable?"

"Don't play dumb for me." Qimei snatched the clothes with her hands, and slapped them on the desk again.

Qi Cheng glanced at the silk embroidered pajamas that fell innocently on the desk, and remained silent.

"Don't think I don't know, you don't agree with the operating system of the timing committee at all, you don't like to override all dimensions, and you sympathize with the civilians below the mountain. So you lower your desires and refuse to enjoy, as if you can relieve a little bit of your body guilty..."

"Since you know it's a crime, you're still dressed like this, full of beauty." Qi Cheng interrupted his brother again, looking at the other party with blazing eyes.

Qi Mei was dumbfounded.

"...If you were born as a tiger, would you sympathize with the lamb that died under your own sharp teeth?" He was angry for a while, and only reluctantly replied, "The species that stand at the top of the food chain don't need to bear the moral shackles for the creatures that eat downstream."

Ah.Qi Cheng stopped answering, straightened his clothes, looked over his brother's shoulders, and walked away.

"You just woke up, instead of staying in the house to rest, what are you doing running out?" Qi Meiba called out to her younger brother in a high voice.

"Go to the committee and apply for the transfer of time-space guardianship." Qi Cheng didn't look back, "I want to supervise the time-space branch of the ether-Hordong stars."

Qimei hesitated to speak, and stood there dumbfounded - she couldn't think of any reason to obstruct her brother.He just wondered why the first thing Qi Cheng wanted to do after waking up from a coma after going through a chaotic trial ceremony was to apply for supervision of a low-dimensional space-time division with no bright spots.

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Huo Dong and the etheric stars were put under the supervision of Qicheng.In a sense, he is the real king of Huo Dongxing, the absolute god above the time and space of the stars.

And Qimei felt that Qicheng's attention to Huo Dongxing was obviously a little too much.Qimei noticed that since his younger brother took over the space-time branch of the ether-Huodong stars, he has frequently descended to the realm; Qicheng has been staying in the low-dimensional space-time for longer and longer, which vaguely worries him.

——Don’t he date low-dimensional people?Such an inexplicable thought crossed Qi Mei's mind.

Being in the sixth dimension, the Timing Committee’s love for civilians and protoss has become so strict. If there are observers who like people in the low-dimensional world—especially, if the existence of the Timing Committee is leaked to the low-dimensional world— On Yulu Mountain, it is about a major crime that can be punished with capital punishment.

Although Qimei has heard of such things as "pets" or "sex slaves" harvested from the low-dimensional universe secretly raised in the Protoss' homes for enjoyment; but such behaviors are too obscene after all. Dirty, out of the question—and above all, too risky of leaks—was despised by those on the committee.

Qi Cheng's great obsession with Huo Dongxing's universe made Qi Mei inexplicably worried that her younger brother would take this evil path.

On the day when Huo Dongxing's parallel universes fissioned and fell apart, the wheel of fortune slowly rotated. It happened that Qicheng was assigned a field mission by the chief affairs officer to patrol the family bases to supervise the collection of Weijing.

——In addition to harvesting energy and food from the low-dimensional world for use in the six-dimensional world, collecting dimensional crystals from civilians to provide the necessary nutrients for the six-dimensional sacred tree on Yulu Mountain to continue the low-dimensional time and space is also an important part of the daily work of the Timing Committee The most important.

The ice and snow world of the sixth dimension has a vast territory, and the base fortresses of each family are divided and laid out by the committee, evenly distributed in the entire six-dimensional world.Each family base has its corresponding jurisdictional forest area, and it is its duty to collect the maximum number of dimension crystals in the jurisdictional area.

It has never been an easy task to maintain the six-dimensional sacred tree to grow wildly according to the will of the Timing Committee, so that the unproductive Protoss can harvest materials from the low-dimensional world.

This work of collecting Weijing, which is carried out by observers in rotation, will take Qicheng two full days.He needs to lead the lower-level staff in the Timing Committee to go deep into the snowfield, and count the payment status of Weijing from the family bases of the civilians one by one.It took two days for the observers to drive light mechas through a small division in the sixth dimension in the harsh natural environment.

——This is not a case where the light mecha suddenly breaks down in the low temperature, which, for the light mecha that was not originally designed for use in the ultra-low temperature and blizzard environment, it is simply a very easy problem.Once the assigned mech fails, the observers will have to borrow primitive, clumsy bantams from the homes of the commoners (the commoners are more than happy to lend them, and even offer them piously), and ride them in the snow for a long time. Go back to the foot of Yulu Mountain with deep feet and shallow feet, and let the committee harvest new high-tech mounts from low dimensions.

In addition to their natural dimensional advantages, the six-dimensional protoss have made no achievements in technological development, and lack the motivation to develop and make achievements.Protoss don’t care about production—the harsh natural environment of the sixth dimension does not provide too comfortable production conditions, they generously comfort themselves in this way—all living materials and technological products are directly harvested from low-dimensional space, and all energy is Direct access to low-dimensional energy storage firmware (in some worlds they call this thing "battery", or "power block").

Because they couldn't figure out the principle of wireless communication, they gave up the long-distance communication products that needed the support of base station construction; because they didn't have a large number of engineers and programmers to keep the system running, they didn't want to use the information sharing network that swept the low-dimensional world.The protoss—or to use their own internal name, the Timing Committee—has high-tech weapons, but they are a bunch of ancient primitive people.

All in all, Qi Cheng went out on this day and worked diligently to collect Weijing for his clansmen, but the wind and snow did not return; the chance like a chosen one quietly landed on Qi Mei.