I'm the enemy of the winners in life

In the eerie pure white room, the boy was sleeping peacefully on the bed.

His figure is between a teenager and a young man, less youthful than a child, and more childish than an adult.The eyelashes are fine and thick, and the eyebrows are curved. Even if the eyes are closed, people can easily imagine his eyes that are as bright as pearls, revealing an unparalleled brilliance.

This is the existence of sunshine——everyone who saw this scene would have such thoughts in their hearts.

A small ball suddenly appeared in the room, and gradually floated directly above the boy, as if observing him.

In the blink of an eye, the boy on the bed moved slightly, and grabbed the ball with lightning speed.

The young man opened his eyes, raised his brows, looked at the trophy in his hands and let out a soft sigh, "You moved so slowly, you must have been caught by me on purpose!"

The ball doesn't move or struggle.

It has a metal texture all over its body, and at the intersection of the parts and lines, it has a lens structure like a camera, which is like an "eye".

It "looked" at the boy and projected an interface.

【I need your help. 】

The boy paused, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "Oh?"

Different from his sunny and handsome appearance, the young man just woke up, and he faintly revealed his madness.

He tossed and caught the ball twice casually, as if he felt that the words on the interface were worth pondering, and deliberately repeated: "You, need my help?"

When being played, the projected interface has disappeared.Now that the boy asked, the interface reappeared.

【Yes. 】

[It can only be you. 】

"That sounds good." The boy relaxed his shoulders, sat cross-legged, and rested his chin on one hand, as if he was waiting for Yuanqiu's next words.

[I will give you the specific data. 】

Afterwards, the teenager felt a lot of strange knowledge appeared in his mind.

This is really... an experience I haven't tried in a long time.The last time he felt this kind of data being forcefully poured into his brain was when he was just able to act.

The boy lay back on the bed, quietly absorbing the huge data.

He has no memory, or the beginning of his memory is in this room.He can probably use the things in the room at will, but he can't get out of the room because he can't even move.

At first it was only conscious, then I had the feeling of the neck, the feeling of the arms.It's like a picture drawn from the head, from head to toe, little by little has the appearance it should have.Only recently has he begun to be able to move as freely as he does now.

During the period when he was conscious but unable to move, the only thing he communicated with was this little ball that would fly around.

"It's not long since I was able to act, and you are eagerly asking me for help." The young man smiled, "You won't count the time from the beginning and expect me to do this, will you?"

You know, at this time, it's not long before he fully masters his body.

For this, the ball seems to have no intention of responding.

The transmitted data is huge, but there are a lot of meaningless things. To sum up the useful information, it is - the main brain malfunctioned, causing a lot of data disorder, and some disordered data directly led to a whole data The collapse of the world.

And this metal sphere is hoping that he can go to the data world that has collapsed and get rid of those "viruses".

In the huge data world, some of them obtain powerful existence through data disorder.

Not only did they use that power to make themselves superior to most of the beings in the same world, they even caused the entire world to collapse because of their excessive actions.

Such actions can no longer be classified by ordinary disordered data, and the mastermind has given them the label "virus".

"...Since everything has been destroyed, why should we solve it?" The young man looked puzzled, "Since the world is destroyed, the virus won't last long, right?"

[The main brain can restore the data and return to before the crash. 】

The emergence of viruses is due to the failure of the main brain with unknown reasons. The garbage data they destroy the world will affect the operation of the main brain, and even slow down the process of self-repair. It is no wonder that the main brain is eager to deal with them.

"Isn't it enough to keep reverting? Revert before the garbage data is born."

The metal sphere seems to have anticipated the boy's words—it's better to say that the boy's mind is already flexible, and his character is not the kind that will listen to others casually. Even if he only has the memory of staying in this room, it will not prevent him from instinctively going Think about it.

It flew into the air and enlarged the projected system interface. At this time, there were a lot more content in the interface.

[Junk data that has already been born will not disappear.If there is no external force to change, no matter how many times you revert back, there will always be garbage data in the data world. 】

[The main brain can restore the data world, but its ability to interfere with the data world is limited.Even if they intervene, it is easy to lose control of the intensity and usher in even greater chaos in the data world. 】

"..."

The boy's expression was a little subtle.

"Is 'Master Brain' just a kid who doesn't know how to play games?"

In those days when the boy could not move freely, only this little ball would communicate with him and relieve his boredom.During this period, it mentioned the so-called "mastermind".

For him who has no memory and only knows his own name, it doesn't matter whether he believes in the world described by the ball or not. After all, he has no concept of "world" at all.

From the ball, he knew that this white room came from an existence called "Master Brain".

With the help of its own characteristics, the main brain has built a huge amount of data world and maintained their operation.Each data world has its own set of operating rules.The room where the boy is located does not belong to any data world.

It is independent and unique.

For a long time, the teenager was busy exercising his ability to control his body, and he didn't care about the affairs of the main brain.But now, Yuanqiu took the initiative to find him, and hoped that he would get involved in the affairs of the master brain. The young man didn't care about anything, it was impossible.

Since those so-called "data worlds" are created by the mastermind itself, isn't it easy for it, as the creator, to take care of troublesome things?

Why do you have to come by yourself?

He doesn't think he's the kind of guy who will be coaxed by such nonsense words as "Only you can do this" and "Need your help". When Yuanqiu asked him to help, there was only a contemptuous smile on his face .

The flying balls were often caught by him as a tool for exercising. In the past, no matter how perfunctory the metal balls were, the metal balls would shake intentionally to show struggle, but now, it is really I was motionless.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and it was a good time to find him when he was finally able to move freely.

[The data world is too much and too complicated, and the mastermind's rash intervention will only accelerate the collapse of the world, and even cause the remaining data to be completely disordered. 】

[The mastermind wants a special existence to enter those collapsed worlds after the rollback, and change the world that is bound to collapse. 】

"So, this special existence is me?"

[Yes, if you are willing to enter those data worlds, the mastermind can help you modify some of the data according to your situation.But to kill the virus, you can only rely on your targeted attack. 】

"It must be me?" There was a bit of indifference in the boy's expression.

[It can only be you. 】

He suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, "Then what if I don't go? Will there be any consequences?"

【…】

This person is really difficult.

The movement of the metal ball stopped for a while, as if it was thinking, and it seemed that it didn't know how to deal with the difficult boy in front of it.The lens part on the ball is facing the boy, as if staring at him.

The teenager has long turned a blind eye to Gadget's actions.

He doesn't know what kind of structure this thing is, and it's not that he hasn't thought about taking it apart to have a look.But it's a good day to chat with myself for so long, if it can't be put back together, it will be a loss.

It's been so long, and during the long period of time when body perception appeared one after another, he couldn't find a second existence that could communicate with him.

[If you can help deal with those viruses, the master brain will help you restore your memory. 】

The boy's eyes were fixed, and his hand was like lightning, as if he wanted to catch it.This time, the metal ball perfectly escaped the boy's surprise attack.

"Restore memory?" There was a dangerous light in the boy's eyes, "This sounds like a good proposal."

He has no so-called memory, and it can even be said that the things he still remembers are things in this room.He didn't need the ball to hint, but with his daily subconscious actions, he also guessed whether he had lost something.

As soon as Xiao Yuanqiu said this, it was almost a final conclusion for his "amnesia".

【Yes.You have a lost memory and Mastermind can help you recover it.But you have to help the Mastermind deal with the virus first. 】

"..." The boy stared at the ball, thoughtful.

The metal ball shook.

Originally, it thought that it would have to wait a while to get a response, or that it would be made things difficult by the boy immediately, but unexpectedly, the other party's response came very quickly.

"Okay."

【…】

...so easy?So casual?

[Is memory important to you? 】

After much deliberation, there is only this reason.Otherwise, how to explain the sudden change in the attitude of the young man in front of him.Judging from the meaning just now, he is obviously not willing to do this task.

"No." To Yuanqiu's surprise, the boy waved his hand in a nonchalant manner.

【…】

【Then why are you...】

"Boring." The young man said calmly, "Staying here all day, I'm almost bored! Can you make me have fun with this task?"

[The data of mastermind interference does not guarantee that you will have fun...]

"It doesn't matter, it's okay to find something to do anyway."

The boy stood up, loosened his muscles and bones, and glanced at the corner of the room, where a string of numbers was very conspicuous.

This is a series of numbers that cannot be seen before and after, and are completely irregular.It's been there ever since he saw this room.Behind the number is the word "Xiao Chenxu", which is the content engraved in his mind since the beginning of his consciousness - his name.

Normally, the numbers and words engraved on the wall would be ignored after a long time, but Xiao Chenxu couldn't ignore the string of numbers.The fact that his own name followed made people doubt the relationship.

He asked the round ball if the string of numbers had any meaning, but the other party didn't say a word.

Perhaps, its meaning is hidden in one's own memory?The author has something to say: Yuanqiu: Tell me, why did you agree to take the job of "antivirus software"

Applet: (Definitely!) Boring

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