The new environment will always make people inexplicably panic and uneasy.

The same is true for crossing, and in general the pressure probably comes from three aspects.

First of all, there is any concern about whether I can go back and whether the previous world is concerned......

The second is the inexplicable rejection and non-acceptance of the new environment, or even the new worldview......

In the end, I can't find my own position, and I don't know what use it is after I cross over......

And for these three questions, Mu Xiu doesn't have much psychological burden. He didn't have a car and a house in the original world, and his parents died, but his relationship with his family was not very good-

Because after his car accident, he has been plagued by the sequelae of severe pathological visual hallucinations, and his daily life has become a problem, and gradually he has begun to be regarded as a burden by his family.

His parents belong to the kind of people who value inheritance above everything else, and feel that there is not much hope for a waste person like him in the future, and it is not easy to even support himself, so why waste money on the bottomless pit of post-operative treatment?

Therefore, they wanted to be able to leave the large amount of compensation and donations that Mu Xiu received because of the catastrophic accident to their other children, and it was only because of the social attention caused by the accident that there were even long reporters who followed the report, so they had to clench their noses and use the money that they felt should be given free rein for Mu Xiu's surgery and post-operative treatment......

But that's the end of it, the 21st century is an era of entertainment to death, no news can be hot for more than half a year, and after gradually no one pays attention to the original accident, the only survivor like Mu Xiu is naturally forgotten. Naturally, his parents slowly began to cut the burden on his medical bills, and had completely forgotten about it before he crossed over two weeks......

Mu Xiu had even heard his attending doctor say that his parents had come to make trouble, as if they were trying to use the excuse of hospital incompetence or something to get the cost of the previous treatment or something. Although the money was originally a donation and grant received in Mu Xiu's own name, in the eyes of those two superb parents, this money should belong to them.

Mu Xiu felt very speechless about this, he didn't resent his parents very much, but it was still impossible for him to accept the words of such strange parents unconditionally. He is not the kind of brain-dead who only has the word "filial piety" in his mind and believes in "parents who are all in the world". Therefore, he didn't feel that there were any people or things in the original world that were worth caring about, even if he didn't go back, it didn't matter.

The reason why he was a little apprehensive and unacceptable at first was just the last two reasons-

Rejection of a new environment, and not being able to find one's place in the new world. After all, in a strange world, you are the same strange self, and you are completely confused about where to go next.

But now......

"Maybe it's not a bad day......" Glancing back at the slowly closing school gate, the boy in his well-fitting uniform smiled strangely.

Although there have been a lot of things in the past few days, which makes him feel a big head for a while, it also makes him feel very fulfilled, and he gradually finds his place in the new world. Not only did the members of the student council identify with him, but he also had a sense of identity with this world that used to exist only in his imagination.

It's just that...... That said, there are still too many things going on today.

- In the end, even the things in the class were all pressed on him because of the three guys' dumping. So much so that he had already taken care of everything, but he was still able to leave the school until now, and it is estimated that he was the last person to leave the school except for those security personnel.

Yes, he should be the last to leave school.

Because White Emperor Academy is a private aristocratic school, in addition to the various directors who provide funds and are responsible for its operation, it is a high degree of autonomy for students. And as long as there are no problems in the operation of the school, the council is usually the background at all, and it will not easily meddle in the affairs of the school, because the members of the council are also different forces and chaebols behind the scenes, and they are originally restrained by each other, and no one party is allowed to take charge of the entire school-

As a result, the student council has a monopoly on the distribution of school funds, the arrangement of students, the rules and procedures of various activities, and even the appointment and dismissal of faculty and staff.

So, the teacher or something...... It's an employee who is employed, and it is impossible for him to leave later than a member of the student council.

"I must distance myself from those guys in the future......"

Rubbing his brows in annoyance, Mu Xiu began to walk in the direction near his home.

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After returning home and putting his things away, and then pinching his chin and staring at the empty house in a daze for several minutes, Mu Xiu realized that he was on vacation from today.

But he had no idea what he should do.

It's better to say that he has been busy and fulfilling in the past few days, and this time he is free but makes people feel unusually uncomfortable, at least he has a feeling of discomfort all over his body. Returning to his bedroom, he turned on the light in the room, Mu Xiu threw himself on the bed with a big grin, looked at the ceiling and began to think - he put his hands on his head, but he didn't lean on the pillow.

Because the pillow is easy to make people fall asleep, it is a brainwave depth adjustment pillow exchanged from the "main god", which is a product of future high-tech, which can emit a special magnetic field to regulate the user's brainwaves, so as to quickly enter a state of deep sleep.

And Mu Xiu's bed is also a supporting product, called the magnetic therapy bed, after the combination of the two, he only needs one hour of sleep each time, which can achieve the best sleep effect equivalent to eight hours a day, and physical fatigue and mental wear and tear can be well recovered.

This was originally something that Mu Xiu found because he didn't have too much sense of security, so he wanted to spend as much time as possible training his own ability, so he first slept for an hour when he came back every day, and then began to exercise his electromagnetic manipulation ability and physical ability in various ways.

When he felt tired, it was about five or six o'clock in the morning, and then he went to take a shower and slept for another hour, and then a new day began......

Because of this, Mu Xiu's ability has improved very quickly, although he has not said that he has become a big ability in a few days, but the electromagnetic manipulation ability in the strong ability stage has been basically mastered, and he is giving full play to his imagination to develop various application field branches - anyway, he relies on his strong repair function of a large ball of light, and he is not afraid of any big problems. The only time he was more concerned was when he accidentally burned his computer while trying to learn hacking skills......

Since then, he has suspended the implementation of this aspect, anyway, the world has only been carried out until 2006, the Internet has not yet fully developed, and he is not too in demand for the hacking skills brought by electromagnetic operations.

Then he simply took the opportunity to replace the computers that he didn't look down on, and replaced them with a holographic simulation training system, as long as he entered the correct password on this machine that seemed to be a computer, and equipped with the corresponding supporting facilities on his body, he could enter the computer simulation space, in a variety of forests, deserts, grasslands, urban environments, and all kinds of beasts, soldiers and even aircraft and tanks interactive training, very real.

However, it is only the lowest system, and it cannot understand the setting of superpowers, and everything is simulated based on human limits, so that even the physical fitness will have a little virtual deviation. However, the advantage is that the price is cheap and there is no need for side plots, and the high-level training system occupies a very large area, and it is also equipped with various ecological cabins, life support systems, self-discipline machinery and other supporting equipment, Mu Xiu does not feel that he can put it down in his room for the time being.

Anyway, he only uses such a thing for the time being to exercise his combat awareness, and he doesn't need a more advanced system for the time being.

Now he got out of bed, sat in front of the computer desk, took the thing that looked like a headset and was about to put it on, and the slender and powerful five fingers of his other hand neatly typed a series of hidden characters on the keyboard, and then, just stopped.

"I always feel inexplicably caring......"

Mu Xiu couldn't help but glance at the dim sky outside the window again, tonight is Christmas Eve, tomorrow is Christmas, and as the weather forecast, there will be heavy snow tonight. Since evening, large snowflakes have fallen from the dark sky, slowly covering the roofs and roads, and crushing the branches of the trees.

If nothing else, tonight is probably the official start time of the so-called plot of this world, right?

Before this, Mu Xiu was not interested in getting involved in this matter, after all, before this, his own mind was full of more important things. Just as a person does not think about how to manage other people's family affairs when the rest of his life may be in question, even if he is very interested in what is happening in other people's homes.

But now that he has settled down, and he is on vacation, he has become a little delicate. He is relatively lazy, and this "laziness" does not mean that he is unwilling to work and sit on empty feet, but that he is unwilling to take the initiative to take the initiative to take care of things. Even in the original world, he will only do his part, let alone this other world that has accepted but has no sense of belonging?

Anyway, he who understands the plot, can stay out of the matter, avoid all risks, and live his own little life peacefully. Anyway, he doesn't have any ambitions, he wants to establish a hegemony in another world, open the Crystal Palace, and plant the world or something......

However...... Unwilling, there is a feeling of unwillingness.

Looking at the ball of light in his body, Mu Xiu didn't feel scared, nor did he feel fear, but at this moment, he had a feeling of excitement that he was chosen. The previous life has been in the same way for nineteen years, and then he doesn't want to be so ordinary all the time, he wants to understand the true meaning of life, and he wants to live a real ......

He wants to be an anomaly.

He took a deep breath, his face still calm, but the boy's expression trembled slightly. He smiled self-deprecatingly, but suddenly stood up firmly, and looked at the room where he didn't seem to have anything abnormal, just like a single apartment for a male high school student, the only difference was that the window was bright and clean, without the slightest feeling of sloppiness, at most the futon on the bed was messy.

This is also because he hasn't fully regarded this place as his own home, after all, there is no reason for you to go to someone else's house and really mess around like your own room, right?

He looked around and shook his head slowly but surely, as if he were saying goodbye to his past routine, cherishing what he saw at this moment.

Then, Mu Xiu closed his eyes and began to communicate with the "Lord God" ball of light.

He didn't really have much joy at this kind of creation, which he had never seen before, that could be exchanged for anything, and that could perform any miracle. Because I always feel that there is no reason for a pie to fall from the sky and hit my head, just like he always subconsciously wants to find out the root of those systematic novels, why is there a golden finger to choose himself inexplicably, who is the maker of this golden finger? Behind the scenes, that guy is planning something like this? What the hell is going on......

Things like this will become one of his fears, so he subconsciously doesn't trust it.