The rolling waves reveal a certain sense of illusion, like a very realistic curtain projected, or a sea of clouds, I can't see whether it's real or not, and the things in it are blurry and hazy, The cliff is like a protruding hook, and the sharp front pokes into the waves, and the forward is deep, backward...

- There is no way back.

"Go ahead, my child, ahead is your result, the reward, or the punishment, what you like, or what you hate, that's your result, and you'll get it, whether you want to take it or not. ”

The vast and deep voice, like a seductive elder, seems to be full of some expectations, and it seems to be waiting to see a certain good show, a good show to open the curtain.

The lonely man, under the gaze of all the people, moved forward step by step, There should have been only one step, but his steps were fine, and he took three steps, not yet reaching the thinnest edge, to explore the gift of fate.

However, no matter how much he delayed and sweated, he still had to continue to walk, and some invisible force made him understand that he could only move forward, not backward, otherwise he would die.

Nobody wants to die, and he doesn't want to—

"Whew-"

The person who woke up from the dream raised his hand and felt the sweat on his head, not only on his head, but also on his back, and even the quilt was slightly wet.

Pushing away the quilt, the cold wind outside came in, instantly made people feel cold, shivered, and walked quickly to the bathroom, the rising heat soon made an extra layer of water mist on the glass, and the dense water mist gathered a lot, such as sweat flowing down, from the mirror, you can see a slightly ruddy face, white race, probably still very young, ordinary face because of this youth and show a certain joyful spirit, if you ignore his eyes that are a little tired.

"I don't know what kind of dream it is, it's terrible, I feel like I'm going to die, and if it goes on like this, I feel like I need to see a psychiatrist!"

One hour, in the café, the voice of complaining came out of the mouth of a young man, and when he spoke, he mixed a few small movements, pulled his hair from his forehead to the back, raised his hand to touch his cheek irritably, put down his hand and moved the coffee cup on the table, and from time to time he grabbed a handful of pants, left a slightly wet handprint on the light-colored jeans, and took out the paper on the table to wipe his hands constantly, grabbed it and threw it down, and after a while, he threw a lot on the table, so that the waiter frequently looked sideways.

"Oh. ”

Sitting across from him was also a young man, with platinum-blond hair with a beautiful sheen, the same fair skin was slightly indifferent, and even those light brown eyes had a certain indifference, and he was not interested in his friend's words at all.

"Alas, I'm telling you this, you can't understand it at all, you're a freak, you know all the time studying your mess, maybe you should go to the research room, instead of indulging in religion, don't tell me what formations you invented, that kind of thing, I can also draw a standard six-pointed star..."

The complaining about his friend seemed to be able to relieve the inexplicable pressure, and the young man's face was slightly soothed, and there were many fewer small movements.

"Maybe you'd like to try my formation, against your nightmare?"

It's like a joke, and after being rejected, there is no follow-up.

After the coffee is drunk and the bread is eaten, the conversation between the two young people is over for the time being, and the world never stops waiting for anyone to go to school.

Looking at the back of the young man hurrying away, the other person who said goodbye at the door of the café, with his hands in his pockets, did not move for a long time.

The sun shone on the platinum-blonde hair, making it lighter in color and making it seem to have a pale.

"The chosen one?"

I don't know what kind of mechanism it is, but, this choice itself, may not be beneficial, the soul is controlled, sent into a certain world, and then, the chosen son, after completing a series of tasks, comes back with a reward, the time here is only a moment, or a few hours, it will not affect his real life at all, work life, otherworldly entertainment, and no delay, this is really too busy.

[Is it the same as the batch of infinite stream taskers I met before?]

【Which batch?】

The system doesn't seem to remember very well.

The man was already walking on the street, and when he heard this question, he paused and recalled, oh, it seems to be related to the infinite stream of quests, directly or indirectly, I don't know one, so... [Forget it, it's all the same anyway.] 】

In many worlds, he understands that his role is probably the villain before the big villain, or the kind of cannon fodder villain, and there are many reasons that affect the original owner's cannon fodder, but there are only one or two key nodes, and after the change, he will not be tragic.

In order not to be tragic for yourself, not to cause the tragedy of others, so as to change the plot, I feel that the system is still more positive.

However, these are their own delusions, and the system doesn't care how the plot is changed, whether it's for the better or for the worse, if the host likes it, it can even do more bad things, and let yourself go to the end of the play in advance, and it won't really die anyway, and if you die early, you can go to the next world early to act recklessly, which is not a kind of pleasure.

If you have a bottom line, you will slow down your pace, but in this world, it's the same.

"These days, it's not easy to be a villain!"

The friends around him are the chosen ones, and they have crossed over to the other world at least once a month, no matter what they do, they will gain something when they come back, and day by day they have changed from ordinary little people to big people who look up to them, and the original owner, originally as his rich friend, has gradually fallen behind because the other party's pace of rise is too fast.

The little followers around him, the people who have been looking up to themselves, suddenly became the people who need to look up to themselves, the gap is too big, it is easy to make people unbalanced, especially the original owner is still a person of faith, once the faith of this kind of person collapses, it will also be more black.

Instead, he studied his friend's secrets, because his friend's unguarded discovery of some things, and exposed these abnormalities of the other party to some interested consortium, so that they could carry out some research.

The paper can't hold the fire, and after the matter is revealed, the friend naturally has nothing to do, and will be killed, which is a bit self-inflicted.

Thinking about the various things that need to be done in the plot, if you are not still curious about the Chosen One, I am afraid that you will have to ask from the soul, "Isn't it good to live your life well?"

None of the clothes on his body are in four figures, he can carry a famous watch when he goes in and out, and his coat must be hundreds of thousands, occasionally millions, not as rich as those who are richer, but he is also one of the rich, such a rich and wealthy family, what else do you have to do to risk undercover, do you really think that you have been trained in Infernal Affairs?

"I'm still a little curious!"

The first time you know the plot, you know what the simplest change is, just ignore it, just turn a blind eye, but, after receiving a call from the chosen one, I still can't help but come out for a small gathering, just want to see the changes in the other party up close, and want to study this change myself...

"I think I need a more professional and confidential laboratory, oh, by the way, is the Lord God behind the Chosen One?"

In my mind, this question was asked synchronously.

The system is able to remain deaf to most of the host's nagging, and only if it communicates more attentively, it will reply seriously.

[I don't know, there will be such a thing in the big world, you should be able to imagine that their level will be higher, it's not for me to know. 】

Unashamed of his low level, the system's answer revealed the hidden danger behind it.

"Angus!"

There was a call from behind, Angus turned back from his groan, and saw Mia who was hurrying to catch up, she had big brown waves, a small suit, a plaid skirt, slender legs exposed to the air despite the low temperature, and the sound of lambskin boots landing on the ground was rhythmic, as a little follower of the college goddess, she had a more friendly smile.

"Why are you here? I thought I had to be in class to see you, but I'm going to be late today! You should be glad the professor didn't call names. ”

"Definitely. ”

With a brief reciprocal response, Angus smiled politely but not at all kindly, and it was obvious that he was not prepared to talk further.

Of course, Mia found out, but she was undaunted and continued to chatter about recent events, asking Angus what he thought, and also asking Angus about something, including about Angus's friend Webb.

Compared with Angus's poverty in interpersonal communication, Webb's circle of friends is much wider, and even Mia's words seem to reveal some concern, "I don't think he seems to be in any energy lately, what have you been busy with lately?

The slight sourness seems to have not undergone fermentation, faint, making people smile when they taste it, Angus glanced at Mia, but his expression was a little strange: "This kind of thing, you should ask him, maybe the goddess of his dreams, thinks that the night is not long enough." ”

Savoring this sentence and negating the statement of "falling in love", Mia showed a happy smile and praised Angus sincerely: "You are still very easy to get along with, not as eccentric as it seems." ”

In Western schools, everyone pays more attention to communication, or people who have no friends are simply a little pitiful, not necessarily excluded, but will definitely be marked by strange eyes, Angus belongs to the kind of people who are on the verge of this situation, if it were not for his wealth, I am afraid that the status would be more worrying, and there will never be a little beauty like Mia who will come forward to chat with him.

"Then I should thank you for the compliment, but I would like to keep it in the same way as before, at least so that I can clear my mind and know how to understand the gods better. ”

Angus said casually, even if it is his own belief, the original owner will not be as cautious as others, or rather, his belief itself is to hope that he can become a god, this kind of hope, probably everyone has thought about it when they are in the second year of middle school, the difference is that some people will understand that it is false after growing up, and change to a more tangible dream, and some people will work in this impossible direction.

The original owner who belongs to the latter, in the eyes of many people, is so strange and ridiculous, this is because they don't know that the reason for his belief is that he wants to become a god, otherwise, I am afraid that there will be more ridicule, so that the original owner will not be able to complete his studies.

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Where is the preference for sons over women? It's a joke, and it means attaching importance to cultivation qualifications.

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