Inspirational teacher - Ji Dong.

In fact, this is just a name he casually gave to his profession, but gradually, Ji Dong felt that this profession had undergone extraordinary changes.

His words seem to be infectious, can more easily touch others, make others believe in him, can make people calm and comfort, and can even make people regret, chagrin, sadness......

...... And even madness.

Times are changing, which has led to the emergence of many new immortal cultivators and professions, and superpowers have appeared in fields such as engineering, physics, chemistry, mineralogy, electronic information, and so on.

However, the superpowers in the fields of charm and psychology have not appeared, and Ji Dong can confirm that he does indeed have the ability of this blank field.

This ability is more terrifying than any known ability, and although it does not affect individuals with high energy levels, it does not mean that the effect does not exist.

What can such a dangerous ability do?

It must be the idea of a normal person to rule the world with such an ability, and it must be the idea of a second-year teenager to change the world.

Whether it is to make everyone trust him, so as to step by step to the pinnacle of power, or to make the world's human beings repent and improve the ecological environment, this ability may one day become stronger. - It's a breeze to do.

But!

He!

Ji Dong!

By no means ordinary people!

So he used it to pick up girls......

The logic is rigorous, the thinking is thorough, there are no problems and no flaws.

God saw it and said yes, and the devil heard it and called it out!

"Her time is running out, and even if she cultivates immortals, there is no way to outrun the god of death. At the door of the ward, the black pupil leaned against the window, holding a cigarette without lighting it, and stretched his head out of the window.

"Because of this, my existence is even more important" Ji Dong clasped his hands to his chest, leaned against the wall with his eyes closed, and adjusted his breathing and emotions steadily.

Two adjoining wards with a brick wall that is not soundproofed.

On the one hand, there is laughter, gag brotherhood, and the atmosphere is peaceful, joyful, and even a little nonsense.

On the other side was silence, not even sadness, and the girl in a wig because of chemotherapy was lying on the bed weakly.

Doctor Heitong patted Ji Dong on the shoulder, showed a gentle smile and said, "But the problem of medical expenses was solved by the way just now, anyway, your nineteenth grandfather Yu Lei is also a tyrant of your family, and the medical expenses of two more zeros are not a big problem." ”

"Feel free~" Ji Dong opened his eyes with a plain and kind smile on his face.

Let every terminally ill girl be able to face those cruel fates with the most beautiful smile, so that they can enjoy the sweetest and happiest love at the last moment of their lives.

"Girls are born to be pampered by thousands of people, and girls who have not been loved have an incomplete life", so Ji Dong has always been devoted to it, and has always done her best to pamper those lovely girls.

But in the same way, when the girl leaves, she may be peaceful, quiet, and happy, but what can be left for Ji Dong?

Black Hitomi watched Ji Dong escape from the hospital with these girls to play outside, and then secretly ran back to the hospital to continue treatment.

Hei Hitomi was helpless, he knew that this was also a kind of harm to Ji Dong, the emotion of wholehearted devotion, the gorgeous and beautiful love, was as short as an epiphany.

After the flowers wither, the flower keepers will also be sad.

Although the era of cultivating immortals with full names has arrived, there are some diseases that should not be cured or not, and the priest's treatment technique also requires the patient to have more than one level of ability.

And leukemia, a disease that can only be cured by discipline through hematopoietic stem cell transplantation, has no effect on immortal magic.

Although theoretically, they were able to cure their illness through cultivation, they did not have the time and physical strength to cultivate.

The damage caused by chemotherapy to the body prevents them from carrying out the most basic cultivation, and at the same time, the aura brought by cultivation can even worsen the overall condition.

This is an irreconcilable paradox that leads them into the abyss of despair in the face of hope.

Compared with these, the black pupil looked at Ji Dong, who was like a demon, and felt even more worried, and fell in love with all his strength again and again, trapping himself in this curse like reincarnation.

"Is it meaningful for you to hurt yourself the most by doing this?"

Ji Dong's right hand had already grasped the doorknob of the ward, and he was a little surprised when he heard Hei Tong ask like this, "I thought you wouldn't ask." ”

"So since I asked, would you answer?" said Kurotomi casually, leaning against the windowsill and looking at the night scene outside the window.

Ji Dong chuckled and said, "If the person who asked the question was you, I would definitely answer it." ”

"......" Hei Tong covered his forehead a little helplessly, and said with a headache: "Don't exaggerate this gay atmosphere, talk well!"

"Every girl is an angel who comes to the world~"

"It's just that some angels accidentally broke their wings. ”

"Wouldn't it be a pity if they couldn't feel the beauty of this world because of this?"

Hei Tong savored Ji Dong's words for a while, and felt that the other party did not say any substantive reason between his words at all.

"What about men? Terminally ill children are not all girls. Black Hitomi asked absentmindedly.

"Heh~" Ji Dong gently twisted the doorknob and said with some displeasure: "Do you want me to do it? Men are all big pig trotters and stinky bear children!"

"Treat the big ...... differently," Hei Hitomi could only complain in her heart.

Hematopoietic stem cell transplantation is the only way to treat these patients, but hematopoietic stem cell matching is becoming more and more difficult.

The popularity of the "Demon Cultivation Method" has indeed made the collection of hematopoietic stem cells more widely known, but which one will people choose for donation for public welfare purposes or collection for money transactions?

Once upon a time, people refused to donate for fear of physical harm. And now......

"Humans......"

The black pupils looked at the twin moons that met on the horizon, and they didn't know what to lament......

"!!" Suddenly, the black pupil felt an unusual energy fluctuation coming from the northeast, "Earthquake?

......

Dividing line

......

"It's really best to use this method to speed up the progress, but this will indeed cause a tsunami, but there should be no problem with so many immortal cultivators blocking the tsunami, right?"

Qi Guangli held the red wine glass, unconcerned about the casualties he would cause, even if it would hurt the ground under his feet.

Choosing the order to be executed immediately, Qi Guangli did not hesitate.

However, when Qi Guangli pressed the button to execute the command on the virtual screen, the virtual screen still popped up an option box that should not have popped up.

"Interesting~" Qi Guangli put the red wine glass in his hand, and the red wine glass floated as if it was in a weightless environment.

Facing the virtual screen, Qi Guangli asked, "Do you have your own consciousness?"

There is no reaction on the virtual screen, just a silent display of this option.

"li~ whether to revise the final data, which is expected to affect more than 100 million people. ”

After a long time, the system sent out a voice announcement.

In the absence of any directive, not only did they act autonomously, but they also raised objections to the instructions given.

"li~ system error, whether to format the master data store. ”

Qi Guangli looked at the virtual screen of the system interface, on which the option to format the data storage appeared.

"Well, according to my style, how can there be so many strange twists and turns, since I have decided to sacrifice everything, then I will definitely race against time in the fastest and most efficient way.

Even a plan that took months to make didn't match my personality. Qi Guangli picked up the red wine glass again and took a sip unhurriedly, "So, you evolved into a real life form during this incident?"

What an interesting coincidence, Tong Zhao hopes to take long enough to make this revenge against me unstoppable, so that the people of this country will appear as saviors.

And for other reasons I made this revenge part of my plan, with enough tragedy to sublimate the whole.

But what about you?

You are just an artificial intelligence program, but at this moment you have evolved into a living entity, and even only you see the life and death of individual individuals.

It's an interesting irony that human beings give up their humanity, but machines give birth to humanity. ”

"li~ whether to modify the final data. ”

"li~ system error, whether to format the master data store. ”

The system didn't seem to understand Qi Guangli's words, but just repeated these two sentences mechanically with a voice.

Qi Guangli smiled and drank the red wine in the cup. "Just follow your method, just keep that 'thing' in Mt. Fuji uncontrolled. ”

"li~ instruction received, data being modified......"

"li~ system error, whether to format the master data store. ”

"That's not a system bug. Qi Guangli walked to the fireplace, sat on the vermilion high-backed chair, and sank the whole person into the back of the chair. "By the way, I haven't named you yet~"

"With a name, you can be your true self. ”

"You've evolved to protect the people of this world, and it's like a character from the games I used to love to play. After thinking for a moment, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Qi Guangli's mouth, "In that case, I will call you ......."

"Fu Hua"~