70 per cent for option one, 20 per cent for option two and 10 per cent for option four.

……

[Option 1]

【Young Women】

……

The young woman also fell. She stretched out her hand to cover her head and face in the high winds, but she was still blown up and down in the air by the wind that swept in all directions.

Without that computer, she would no longer be the "god" here.

Zheng Zhuo's afterglow looked below. The number of subconscious worlds is still so much. But in more places, the deep blue sea is still exposed.

(From this height...... I don't know...... Can you fall into the subconscious world......! ）”

It's too windy! Even if you deliberately adjust your posture, no one can guarantee which [subconscious world] you will fall into!

The participants rescued by Zheng Zhuo before had accidentally fallen into the [Subconscious World]. They fell there, lost their memories and almost completely considered themselves part of it.

If a young woman falls like this, she will become like that.

This is definitely not what Zheng Zhuo wants to see.

She knew the most about the "Professor" and his team, and only she and her ability [Subconscious Programming: Level 13] were able to fully use the entire [Collective Subconscious] system.

Now that the [Pure White World] has collapsed, if the young woman loses her memory again, Zheng Zhuo doesn't know if he can come to her again after returning!

And if it falls directly into the sea......

I don't know what will happen!

Zheng Zhuo gritted his teeth in the wind. His left hand tightly grasped the golden card of [Love Species], and his right hand reached out towards the young woman.

30 cm.

20 cm.

10 cm.

(That's it...... A little bit...... ）”

“（！ ）”

Zheng Zhuo grabbed the young woman's wrist from below! And the young woman also turned back in surprise—

At this moment, the card of [Love Seed] lit up.

It glows golden. The light was like a dazzling star in the sea, the sky, and the falling white squares.

The light of the stars radiates outward. Soon, it was scattered in the sky.

Far below, there was the continuous sound of white squares falling into the water.

Zheng Zhuo, who was originally there, and the young woman did not fall into the water together.

They're gone.

……

In the golden light, Zheng Zhuo opened his eyes against the wind blowing from nowhere.

In the midst of a golden shadow, he saw another person.

It was a young woman. After she was caught by him, she was taken into this golden space together. Now, fly with him at his side.

Seeing Zheng Zhuo looking at her, she also turned around and happened to see Zheng Zhuo.

"Just ...... What was going on just now? Why did the pure white space collapse? ”

Zheng Zhuo asked. This is his primary concern.

However, the young woman did not give an answer.

"I don't know! I don't see any anomalies on the detection metrics. ”

The young woman covered her head, as if she had not recovered from the shock.

"I turned around and wanted to tell you about your mental indicators...... Hey! Wait a minute! Your spiritual indicators! ”

She suddenly screamed.

"Hey, calm down." Zheng Zhuo shrank back, "My mental indicators ...... What's wrong? ”

"It's a tipping point. Much like the old attendees...... It's very close to my brother's last brain wave signal. The young woman grabbed Zheng Zhuo's upper arm and said, "You shouldn't enter the [Subconscious World] anymore—"

"Ugh."

Zheng Zhuo paused.

"But I'm already in."

“……”

The young woman stared at Zheng Zhuo's face. A complicated expression appeared on her face.

Zheng Zhuo was a little uncomfortable with others worrying about him like this. A sense of narrowness prompted him to speak.

“…… Not...... I don't think it's that bad. He moved his body and said, "When I first entered the [Pure White World], I did feel that something was wrong, but after falling off, I ...... I mean, after falling into the golden space, I feel so much better. ”

"My head is no longer as heavy and my speed of thinking is back. On top of that, my reflexes aren't slow either. ”

However, the young woman's brow furrowed tightly.

“…… You don't realize the seriousness of the matter. ”

She endured the headache and said.

"If it goes on like this, you ......"

That's when it happened.

The [Love Species] card suddenly buzzed. It slipped out of Zheng Zhuo's hand and flew into a golden light.

The two of them also faintly appeared around them at this time.

The city is full of lights, and neon signs of various colors make the night feel like day.

Airships in the air, hovering self-driving cars on the ground, rows of high-rise buildings, and intricate streets.

Above, there is a luxurious landmark of resplendent gold and simplicity and atmosphere. Upper-class people in crisp suits ride in small scooters and gracefully get off the bus beside the spotless avenue, shaking hands with each other.

Below, there are filthy alleys, sewage-filled bazaars, and gloomy corners of the city, piles of scrap metal and tattooed youths whispering like rats in the corners.

The scenery is constantly changing. Zheng Zhuo saw the [Love Species] again.

She was dressed in a bright red dress, permed curly hair, stepped on high heels, and pushed open door after door.

She went from bar to condominium, from condo to motel, from motel to gloomy billiard hall, from billiard hall to underground doctor's clinic.

She talks to different people.

The bartender at the bar, the guest in the bed of the high-end apartment, the grandma smoking in the motel, the unscrupulous thugs in the billiard hall, the doctor who looks like he is half crazy in the medical hall......

She kept moving forward.

Finally, she set foot on that clean avenue. She entered the tallest building, and ......

Then a gunshot rang out.

Everything is gone.

Once again, the golden light covered everything.

……

[Confirmed participants: [Explorer].] Fixed abilities: identification, rapid casting, transformation, alchemy. 】

【Please choose whether to replace your fixed capacity ......】

【…… If you check the world adjustments, you will no longer be able to use [......]. It can be integrated and replaced with [......]. 】

【Sand ...... Sand ......】

……

Murmur.

There was a heavy noise, as if it sounded directly in Zheng Zhuo's head.

It buzzed. Triggers a pinprick pain.

Then, it gradually became something else.

“…… Good morning! Luodu! Are you all awake? Still haven't slept at all? Oh, don't make a complaint call because of this, I swear, it's not a low-class joke!

Let's listen to the news, how about it?

Big news, this is really big news!

Wiltforth is dead! You heard it right - the richest man in Los Angeles, Wiltfus, is dead! Fifteen days after he was shot dead by a woman who broke into his office, he finally ...... I mean, 'or' died of his wounds!" Let's guess whether the stock of Fox will fall directly below the minimum this time? ”

“…… Uh......"

The headache was like it was about to split in half. Zheng Zhuo covered his head and sat up from the bed.

He saw the LCD screen that wasn't turned off. On it, the host who looked like a gangster was spitting everywhere.

Light and dust were projected from outside, and Zheng Zhuo woke up in a very narrow room, a very narrow bed.

His head hurts and his throat is dry. He had no clothes on him, and ......

His side.

The messy quilt moved.

It's not that the bed is narrow.

Next to him, there was another person.

Zheng Zhuo's hand scratching his hair froze in mid-air.

(Wait, this, isn't it......?) ）”

The people next to him sat up with the quilt rolled up—Zheng Zhuo froze in place, not knowing if he should or shouldn't look—

He heard a sigh.

A snow-white hand reached out from the side.

“…… It's time for you to choose your background. ”

Zheng Zhuo looked away a little. The young woman's face came into view.

Zheng Zhuo saw her, and the card she was holding in her hand.

The card has a pale green mosaic on it.

On the mosaic, a few lines of words appeared.

……

【Question】

[Successfully entered the [Cyberpunk World].] Please select your origin:]

[Option 1]

【Wanderer】

[Option 2]

【Street Kid】

[Option 3]

【Employees】

You can leave a message in the form of [said in this chapter] after [option 1], [option 2] and [option 3]. Messages under 1 ID will be counted as 1 vote.

Votes are counted until 12:00 noon on March 11, 2023.

Finally, ask for a recommendation vote~

(End of chapter)