Monster Collector [Unlimited]

The balance he owns upholds justice, and everything he gets needs to be paid. Naturally, when he puts part of his soul in the window for people to buy, these customers should also come up with corresponding things to wait with him. price exchange.

Under the blessing of the props, the shackles originally imposed on his personal talent by the rules suddenly broke, and even monsters would fall into chaos when they heard it, and the raving sound rang in the minds of every customer.

A blood-like torrent of red swept across the entire space, spreading outward along the emergency evacuation channel of the previous customers.

Xie Changli lived high above the turbulent waves, his eyes were lightly downcast, his face was neither sad nor happy, like a god overlooking all living beings from above the clouds.

"Alarm! Alarm!" There was a sound of alarm in the precarious window, and many accompanying monsters hurried, trying to reverse the spreading red liquid.

"The passages through which we communicate with various worlds have also been occupied and entered a first-level emergency."

"Customers have started complaining, and their original world has been eroded."

"Wait, what did the boss say?"

"Boss..." Couldn't maintain the human form at all, only knowing that the monster waving its tentacles hesitated for a moment, "I think he likes the one above now..."

The monster with a higher level suddenly gasped, beat its chest and stomped its feet, and was in agony: "Your majesty is about to die in battle, why did your majesty surrender first!"

Lin Tiexin really didn't have the slightest intention to resist. He raised his head and looked up at the near-perfect creation high in the sky, letting the raging sea of ​​blood engulf him.

Every drop of red liquid splashed on him would make a squeak and leave scorching marks. Just looking at the extremely painful scene didn't seem to have any effect on him.

"As expected of their most perfect creation, a monster born with the blessings of the gods, even the brood is so close to you," he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, biting his fingers almost nervously , "The balance, the balance is not enough, I want you to see the truth of this world."

He is like a statue that has been eroded and decayed. When the words fell, he completely turned into a trace of scorching marks and merged into the raging sea of ​​blood.

Xie Changli is in an uncontrollable state, the power that has been suppressed has been completely released, and the mental value that was able to barely maintain a ray of clarity has finally fallen to the bottom.

Countless pasts surged in his mind and intertwined with the real world, and the surging hatred ignited a anger in his heart, either burning himself or swallowing this space.

At this moment, the sea of ​​blood below seemed to swallow something else, which aroused his inspiration.

Xie Changli opened his eyes, and the flowing dark red eyes reflected the star curtain above his head. Those stars danced in his eyes, and gradually flowed and transformed into words that were difficult for ordinary people to understand, but which he could understand.

As a result, the entire starry sky is like a huge display screen, and countless words are being input by an invisible giant hand.

[Experiment 001-? -002 is about to die, summarizing its performance in the following items...]

[Experiment 002-3-? ? ?The phagocytosis of the experimental subject 001-8 series has been completed, the current physical signs are... the estimated emotional value is...]

The light screen slid up and down, one experiment after another appeared in front of his eyes, and then suddenly went out.

The speed was getting faster and faster, so that Xie Changli couldn't read any of the details.

Only the name of one plan crossed among them interested him.

[Window Project: A grand performance may bring us a new experience. First, we need to find a host. ]

It turned out that those ghosts who watched their ugliness of killing each other through the live broadcast were nothing more than pawns in the hands of others, playthings on the stage.

In the next second, this plan was marked in red by someone, with a simple and rude comment beside it: the plan failed.

Xie Changli moved his fingers subconsciously, also wanting to leave something on the experimental records that were swiped line by line.

Just when he was trying to use his strength, an invisible pressure in the void pressed down like a mountain.

It was pair after pair of emotionless eyes, staring at him, instantly judged that he was not a companion and expelled him.

The sea of ​​blood was frozen and shattered in an instant, Xie Changli's vision went dark, and he fell from the sky.

During this endless fall, a pair of warm and firm arms hugged him, and immediately there was a faint temperature coming from his back, healing all wounds, whether it was physical or mental.

Xia Shen...

Xie Changli muttered to himself, a secret that only he knew: the man with the strongest combat power who can break through all spells with one sword, in fact, the talent inspired by himself is healing, healing at the cost of empathy.

The eyes suddenly brightened, and above his head was the ceiling of his own apartment that he was very familiar with.

Xie Changli sat up from the bed with a splitting headache.

"Drink some water?" Yan Yao's voice sounded, from far to near, a glass of water was placed in his eyes.

"Hey, what are you, you dare to steal my job!" Du Ya fluttered his wings a step too late, and immediately jumped up, "It's obvious that the water temperature is not up to standard! Brother Xie only drinks warm water at 65 degrees."

Yan Yao burst out laughing, put one hand on Du Ya's head, and easily suppressed all the other's resistance.

"Thank you." Just after waking up, Xie Changli's voice was still a little hoarse, he held his water glass and looked out the window, still unable to recall all the things he saw when he looked at the sky just now.

That must be the most important thing.

"The mission is over, now we are in your residence in the real world." Yan Yao has already familiarized himself with the environment and introduced the situation.

"After you smashed the window show, we were all sent out urgently. At the same time, Infinity Service Company also disclosed the hidden rules of the window. Just like the judgment made by most of our high-level trade unions, one can get it without paying a high price. A place with a large number of excellent props must have a deeper trap. Every employee who participates in the window show will have a part of their soul sold, permanently locking the upper limit of their progress. May weaken and die."

"However, after you dealt with the window show, the lost souls were returned to their place. Now, many unions have to admit that they owe you a favor," Yan Yao continued to tell Xie Changli about the situation, "Also, your identity also has more and more speculation."

"Your Majesty," Yan Yao stood up, staring at the man who finally appeared again, "Do you wish to return to the throne now?"

The result was not beyond his expectations, but it still disappointed him.

Xie Changli looked up at him, shook his head with a smile, and said as if sighing: "No."

"Then you..." Yan Yao still remembered the scene where Xie Changli suddenly went to heaven and earth to find someone, so he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Xie Changli turned his head and looked at his capable subordinate: "Who sent me back?"

Yan Yao was silent. To be honest, he didn't like that silent and stern man very much.

"It's that little Xia, he took you out of the dungeon, and then we brought you home from the company," although Du Ya was displeased with the guy who stole a lot of his limelight when he came up, but the old acquaintance of Brother Xie in front of him It is the enemy. At this time, we should unite and say to the outside world, "The number two ghost who was taken in by you behind me."

Unlimited Services Inc.

Xia Shen was packing his things, and his trade union companions who had been with him for a year were still looking at him reluctantly.

Not all because of leaving such a thigh that can seem to protect everyone at critical moments, but also because although Xia Shen is taciturn, there is also tenderness in the details of his behavior, it is hard not to make people like him from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Xia will be well after he leaves our place."

"I don't know which guild Brother Xia plans to join in the future, maybe he can still visit?"

"Oh, I originally planned to introduce my cousin to Brother Xia..."

"No need." Xia Shen, who had been packing things silently, suddenly said.

The person who was just talking casually was taken aback for a moment, and then saw the other party emphasize again: "No need, I have always had someone I like."

This can be regarded as shocking news, and everyone became active.

"What kind of person would Brother Xia like?"

"Then Brother Xia has already caught up with someone, and if you leave now, do you want to join the other party's guild?"

"Brother Xia usually doesn't talk very much, so be careful to be rejected by the target if you behave like this in the future."

Although everyone was chattering, they didn't really believe that Xia Shen would answer.

The light of the trade union, the top thigh has always had an indifferent temperament that is free from the world, and it is a bit unearthly. It is beyond everyone's expectation that he is willing to talk about his emotional affairs just now. If he can say more A few words, it is definitely the sun coming out from the west.

"He is very cute," Xia Shen answered seriously from the first sentence, "Some people are afraid of him, but I think there is nothing about him that is not cute."

"No, he and I will be free men. He probably doesn't like unions very much."

"Really?" Xia Shen was a little frustrated with the naked eye.

He is really not good at talking, and he seemed to accidentally anger Xie Changli in the previous dungeon.

In the end, the vice president squeezed in to rescue Xia Shen from a group of gossiping guys, and led them all the way to the gate of the real world.

The vice president suddenly remembered the other party's background: "Speaking of which, you have been staying in the company all the time. Do you have a place to live in the real world?"

"I don't remember." Xia Shen replied, some fragments of memory were twitching in his mind, and he always felt someone whispering in his ear, and he repeated, "It should be a white single-family villa with a garden in the back and a garden in the front. You can also set up an office."

"Sounds very stylish," the vice president sighed. He was standing in front of the door and was about to enter the coordinates when he suddenly remembered to ask, "Do you remember the coordinates?"

As he expected, Xia Shen shook his head.

The vice president sighed: "What about the coordinates of your sweetheart?"

Xia Shen shook his head.

Vice President: "Wait, let me make sure, you should know the name of your sweetheart, right?"

Xia Shen: ...

"It's not that I was surprised, the main thing is that this is really something you can do," the vice president complained, and raised his hand to smoothly enter a series of numbers on it, "Why don't you just give this villa of mine to you?" , put a foot down with me first, and then go after your sweetheart."

The door opened suddenly, and bright light came in from outside, causing Xia Shen to squint slightly.

The vice president behind him has already stretched out his hand and pushed him gently and firmly into the light.

Only a vague voice of advice sounded behind him: "Brother Xia, thank you, let's enjoy your own life in the future."