Quick Wear: Saving the Sickly and Paranoid Villain

"Xu, why are you back?" A curly-haired man with a yellow brooch looked surprised.

This sentence is very interesting. It seems that in his opinion Xu Meir is impossible to come back. Is it because he thinks it takes time to complete the task or because he thinks she will die?

"I have something to report to the president."

"The president is still in the hall. We just finished the meeting."

"Thank you." Xu Meir walked inside.

"Huh?" The curly-haired man originally wanted to ask why Xu Meir was the only one who went in to report, but when he saw that she had already gone in, he had to give up.

From a distance, Xu Meir saw the president talking to a middle-aged blond man. The two spoke quietly and it was impossible to hear what they were saying.

"President," Xu Meir did not hide her movements, "I have something to report."

Seeing that the person coming was Xu Meir, both of them had a flash of surprise on their faces, and the president smiled: "It's you, Xu, why are you back? How did the mission go? Or did you encounter any difficulties?"

"I'm sorry, President. Not long after we entered, we encountered five humans. They attacked us and we got separated in the chaos. I've observed over the past three days and found that the humans and vampires there seem to be some kind of cooperative relationship. They will imprison the humans who enter there and send them to the vampire castle."

The blond man's eyes were stern. "So you mean that the four of you went on a mission and you were the only one back? You left your companions behind?"

"We got separated after the attack. I have been working hard to complete the mission for the past three days. I know the location of the vampire castle and the number of vampires there. How can this be related to abandonment?"

Xu Meir pretended to be confused: "There are too many vampires. I can't deal with them alone. If I force my way into the castle, it would only be a meaningless sacrifice. And who would bring back the news after I die? If I send someone else to do the mission, wouldn't it increase casualties?"

"Or you can tell me what is the right way to do it, so I can learn and do better next time."

The blond man kept silent with a sullen face. The president beside him spoke in a gentle voice: "So you have completed the task and done a good job. We will discuss this matter in detail tomorrow. Of course, you will be rewarded accordingly. You can go down first."

"Yes." Xu Meir left.

"Xu," a flaxen-haired girl came towards them, "How did the mission go? Where are Luna and the others?"

Xu Meir didn't know who the person in front of her was. After leaving the main system, 736 could only know the general plot of this world and was unable to explore the memory of this body.

"The mission was accomplished, but," Xu Meir half-lowered her eyes, looking somewhat sad, "Luna and the others and I got separated after the attack."

"Getting separated?" The girl quickly realized that death in battle was common, although they had not experienced this for many years. "Oh, this is unfortunate news. You have worked hard. Go back and rest first."

"Yeah." Xu Meir turned away from her and continued walking forward.

I met a lot of people along the way, and they all left after a brief chat. Fortunately, this body didn't seem to have any particularly close people. Come to think of it, if there were, it wouldn't have died and no one would have found out.

That’s right, Xu Meir chose this body because it had no soul. The strange thing was that it could still walk, move and talk without a soul. What’s more important was that it was very compatible with her own soul.

In every world, there are a few people who are compatible with her. In this world, the one who is most compatible with her is the person named "Xu".

As a soul, he will have several compatible bodies in this world. She has no way to control which body he will be in, everything is random.

But as long as he is still in this world, we will definitely find him.

Xu Meir came to the dormitory door, took out the key with 306 written on it and opened the door. The room was neither big nor small. There was a bed, a bathroom and a desk that could just accommodate one person.

[Sister Mei'er, what are we going to do next? ] Now that we are out of the main system, I feel a little uncomfortable without any tasks to complete.

[Do we have to stay in this world forever? Or should we go to another world to play when we have nothing to do?] 736 found it very interesting to think about it this way.

"Let's find someone."

[Who to look for? Where to look for? ]

"I don't know where he is. Let's stay in the Blood Hunt Commune for now."

[Male or female, what does it look like? I can help you find it]

"I don't know, but I should be able to recognize him when I see him."

[It’s so complicated.] 736 blinked.

"Yes, but we will find it eventually." Xu Meir's eyes were deep.

In the hall, the blond man said, "Xu has already discovered the location of some vampires. Should we send someone over there?"

The president sat on an exquisite and luxurious chair: "The vampires have been acting very rampantly recently. I suspect their king is about to wake up."

The blond man couldn't believe it: "How is it possible? How long has it been?"

"How else do you explain the vampires' abnormal behavior?" the president asked.

The blond man was speechless for a moment.

"It's been a long time, Auston. A hundred years have passed," the president said, a tired look on his face, "We are not getting any younger."

As if in order to achieve some kind of restraining relationship with vampires, the blood hunters in this world have an exceptionally long lifespan. A healthy blood hunter can live to be over 300 years old, and their appearance and bodies also age exceptionally slowly.

For example, the president is 320 years old, but looks like he is only in his 60s.

"Yes, a hundred years have passed," Austin's thoughts turned away, "What if their king really wakes up? We were no match for him back then. Do we really want to let him out? He's so out of control, I'm afraid he'll cause trouble."

"When that day comes, we have no choice but to let him out," the president said helplessly, "to reduce casualties and to allow the Blood Hunting Commune to continue."

Thinking of that person, Austin couldn't help but frown: "Why is he so temperamental? I don't know who taught him."

"Have you forgotten?" the president said, "He is an orphan."