The puppets' stage play

Qi Xiu's eyes were deep and calm as he stared at Xi Shou in the mirror.

Xi Shou originally had to be in the third level before he could fix his subjective thinking and be able to talk freely with the summoner. Before that, he could only vaguely express his emotions through his karma core.

The original normal puppet master would only condense his karma core at the third level.

Now it seems that not only is he an outlier among the dolls, but also the newborn Xishou. You must know that according to the normal growth process, it is actually still a child.

Qi Xiu looked at Xi Shou's big eyes, which were full of attachment and affinity. He was a little confused but did not show it. His face remained calm.

After all, these are just small things in the final analysis.

As long as he goes back after completing the task, he can apply for resolution from above. No matter how big the hidden danger is, it doesn't matter, it won't affect him.

He said goodbye to Song Sheng before following him back, and wanted to return to the shantytown, but was eventually dragged here.

Of course he knew that this was the other person's house. Song Sheng told him that there was no need to go back and he would just stay here.

Qi Xiu didn't refuse much. He didn't have much to care about at his original station. It was just a pity that some of his arrangements were no longer needed. It suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart.

The most important thing now is to obtain that qualification, and he will never allow himself to fail.

Qi Xiu thought about many follow-up plans in his mind. In order to relieve the joint stiffness caused by long-term manipulation of the body, and to cover up, he stood up, walked to the bed, took off his shoes, and lay down on the bed.

Close your eyes and sink deep into your mind, leaving only the body outside.

Xi Shou jumped out of the mirror and stared at this side.

Qi Xiu's body lay lifeless, the exposed skin became stiff, and the entire body seemed to have lost its spirit, and lay in a soft ball.

The mole moved uncomfortably on his chest, jumping up and pressing on it.

It leaned over and looked at it with indifference and disgust deep in its eyes, and black lines gathered in its eyes.

It jumped to the side and looked at Xi Shou in the mirror, who also had black lines covering his eyes.

The two eyes met, with the same indifference and the same coldness. At this moment, the two turned into a black line that collided and merged in the air.

In an instant.

And dispersed into two groups.

The two big crystal eyes looked at each other, and the other side in the mirror nodded slightly, blending into the mirror and disappearing.

On the bed, Xi Shou wore a silent smile, grinning from the corners of his eyes, watching the other person disappear.

Its gaze turned to Qi Xiu's body, with both admiration and disgust in its eyes.

mental world

Qi Xiu opened his eyes, the blue in his eyes was deep, and his soul felt a sense of relaxation that could not be experienced in the outside world.

His face was cold, his eyes were cold, and some hair had appeared on his smooth head.

Looking up, the originally endless lake came into view, and the scope of the lake was shrinking.

Qi Xiu is not surprised. The essence of this lake is the embodiment of this mental world. He improves and accelerates himself by absorbing the essence of the other party. It is not surprising that this happens.

He didn't feel bad at all. After all, this was just the legacy of the original body. He just thought about how strange he was in the outside world and narrowed his eyes.

His essence acting in the outside world is not all of him. He projects his mind to the outside world, and his essence sits deep in his soul.

Combined with the original body and the residual soul left behind, his mind and spirit merged with it to form a thinking mode.

In psychological terms, it can also be called a personality mask. His essence to the outside world is his mask. Originally, he was the one who strictly implemented his code of conduct, and at most it was slightly concealed in front of outsiders.

However, he looked up at the round mask with a somewhat formidable gaze. Some of his actions in handling affairs were too... roundabout? !

It's not that he doesn't understand his actions in the outside world. After all, he himself made them. Compared to his cold and ruthless nature, which considers interests in everything, he acts softer in some senses outside.

Sure enough, some people claim that aliens are essentially taking shortcuts, so they have many flaws and are feared by others. It has only improved in recent years.

The situation at the time was that he could only choose this path, and the policies above were very supportive of heterogeneous paths, not to mention that the professor was also one of the founders of the heterogeneous system.

There are no hidden worries in his mind. They are just minor problems at best. It doesn't matter if he can deal with them later, as long as they don't affect his goals...

He was thinking that after obtaining qualifications in the next step, he would need a more detailed assessment process. He was not comfortable relying on others and needed stronger backing.

Wu Sheng, Song Sheng and others are chess pieces whose value is declining and are not worth wasting too much thought on.

Bo De, with a slim future, as long as he heard some news, he would be able to contact him personally.

Later, it can be used as an advanced tool player, and you can give up here.

In terms of servants, Xi Shou has hidden dangers. The function of the box shadow is repeated, and the moxibustion blade has no future, but it is nothing. It can be replaced at any time when he returns.

After this mission, he should have a lot of points that can be exchanged for some excellent tokens.

For example, the electronic fairies that are very popular in the world of technology, the Cloud Thunder Beasts that are suitable for aerial combat, and the Crocodile Tails led by the matriarchal queen are all existences that are at least excellent bases, multifunctional, and highly praised by many puppet masters.

However, Qi Xiu raised his arm, which was white and exuding an organic luster.

His face was expressionless, and the four fingers of his open palm bent downwards without warning, revealing a hollow in his palm. His arm was instantly covered with dense gaps, and the white bones inside were vaguely visible.

He turned up and down, looking at the clearly visible bone claws on the back of his hand without changing his expression, with a layer of blue light attached to it, and thought about it.

'The construct is well constructed, and its relative progress is lower than that of the Sephiroth Soul. My karma core has not yet grown, so the matching is a little worse. However, the progress is still better than that of ordinary puppet masters.'

'At present, only the five meridians in the chest are relatively complete, and the others are just showpieces. Only when they spread throughout the body and connect into one can it be considered the true second-order peak...'

Turning his hand over, his arm returned to its original state. He looked into the distance and muttered to himself.

"Emotions..."

Qi Xiu suppressed irrelevant thoughts, closed his eyes and started practicing again.

At this moment, compared to the small sip that the body automatically absorbed, a large amount of water rose up and wrapped around it. The surface of the body emitted blue light. Between the breaths of the whole body, the water flow disappeared visibly with the naked eye, and then the lake replenished.

As he continued to practice, the lake gradually shrank, and the blue light around him became deeper and deeper.

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Qi Xiu stayed here, and Song Sheng went out the next day with a heavy expression. When he came back, he told him that he had stopped the Winning Lectures. His expression was both relaxed and confused about the future.

He patted Qi Xiu on the shoulder, his eyes filled with anticipation.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Qi Xiu sat on the sofa in the living room and looked at the ancient clock on the wall.

Click, click, click

The clock passed by slowly, and Qi Xiu was asked by Song Sheng to wait for the guests in the living room. He was alone on the second floor preparing some information. Qi Xiu leaned quietly and raised his head. The roof was painted white.

The living room is very large, occupying almost half of the house. On the left is the bathroom and kitchen, on the right is the study and toilet, and the stairs are in the middle. There are six rooms on the second floor, and the balcony is particularly bright under the sun.

A large round table was placed next to the window near the stairway, with sunlight shining in. There were three seats on the left and right, with the main seat facing the balcony.

From the balcony, you can see the well-groomed green belt outside, with rows of birch trees rustling, men walking happily on the straight path, and women holding their shiny-coated Docos, which is full of vitality. Interesting sight.

Of course, Qi Xiu was just sitting on the sofa, and these mirror images were just passed to him by Xi Shou who existed everywhere and was responsible for monitoring the surrounding environment.

Ding bell, the doorbell rings.

"Dora, open the door," Qi Xiu ordered casually without moving.

"Yes" a gentle voice sounded.

Dora, the android hidden in the shadow of the stairs, responded and walked out of the shadow.

With green eyes, long golden hair, decent facial features, a well-placed smile, and a slender body wearing a maid uniform, she bowed her belly in this direction and quietly walked to the door.

"Probably only the initial level of intelligence of the engineering sequence, the above etiquette should be the product of many settings," Qi Xiu commented in his mind.

Dora walked to the door, her green eyes projected white light, and her voice became robotic.

"Beep, authentication in progress..."

"Authentication completed"

Dora bowed and stood aside, with a gentle tone and a smile: "Welcome to visit."

With the door ringing, a person walked in.

He nodded slightly to Dora, turned his eyes to this side, and looked at Qi Xiu, with an expression of both concern and disdain.

Qi Xiu didn't care either. He remembered that this person was Yao Chong, another student leader in the Winning Lecture Hall. Compared to Wu Sheng, he was more arrogant and looked down on others. He usually ridiculed others, but he ignored people like him.

‘Now it seems that he knows part of the truth’ Qi Xiu thought to himself.