Come to Infinity, Sacrifice to Me

"You're calling me Akua again, aren't you? Master, let me tell you that I'm a system. Legend has it that a transmigrator must have cheating fingers. I also want to save face..."

There was a "#" character on his forehead, Liu Daoming was a little annoyed by the noisy guy in his mind, but he couldn't help showing a tight smile, pretending not to care.

Because he knew that the more he talked to her, the more violent the other party would be.And if he doesn't take the initiative to talk to her, this guy will stop because he is bored.

Although it is not clear whether this system that does not know where it is bound has this ability, but there is no doubt that based on so many years of testing, this guy who is said to be a system wizard does not have the ability to read minds.

Unless the character of the other party is really completely simulated, and they have been pretending to be stupid for more than 30 years.

Said a lot angrily, looking at the guy below who still smiled and said nothing, with the expression you continued to say on his face, Miss System really felt like she was Aqua.

Bah, how could the incarnation of my majestic system intelligence be that mentally handicapped goddess!

"...Hmph, master, I didn't choose the wrong place this time, no, no, no... I clearly traveled to the correct world this time, the God of Disobedience and the Godslayer, it's just a dark background, My home court is the real daily life of love!"

"So? Do you want me to train a certain miko, or attack a certain white hamster? Or even that loli Athena?"

"How could they be everyday? Of course not!"

The Miss System yelled aggressively, as if she remembered the other party's painful operation when she released the strategy mission, hypnosis, clairvoyance, puppet line and so on, go to hell!

"This time is a real youth daily two-dimensional strategy, my Yukinoshita, Black Cat Sauce, Eromanga-sensei... Fireworks, campus, swimsuit, absolute domain... This is where our true value lies... ...Konoha, Akatsuki, Sage of the Six Paths, etc. all die!!!"

Feeling the resentful voice in his mind, the boy in the black windbreaker embroidered with red clouds still squinted his eyes, not expressing emotion.

It was just the other party's usual convulsions. Liu Daoming said that there was no fluctuation, and he held back his laughter with his more than 30 years of professional training.

"but……"

Listening to the familiar names spoken by the girl, Liu Dao Ming couldn't help but feel a little dazed. After 36 years of fighting in the ninja world, he didn't want to hear these useless information that had long been silent in the deepest part of his memory. Spiritual power?

It is a pity that once the sea was too difficult to be water, crowned in the purgatory of blood and fire, the memories of the past have long faded, and there is no more splendor.

There is no memory of all the growth in the original world, only some residues close to common sense remain; the real name of the past was sacrificed, and he was crowned as the "Six Paths"

Now he is just a traveler who has lost his past, lost his name, and lost all ties

ps: I'm back, newcomers and new books, please give me more advice

Chapter 2: Mutation, Isayama Huangquan has no misfortune?

"What a peaceful day!"

Tokyo Sobu High, Class A of the second year of high school, the protagonist seat by the window, the boy with his chin propped up looks at the youthful and lively boys and girls outside the window, and sighs softly at the absolute domain that is looming when the jk's sweat is waving.

It was obviously a blatant desertion, but the teacher on the podium turned a blind eye to it, and the students around him didn't affect it at all, as if the two were at completely different boundaries.

"... come here to go to school but still have to isolate your own sense of existence, what is this kind of sigh now?"

A speechless female voice came from her mind. Even though the time spent together was not short, she could not keep up with the brain circuit of this host every time. This time, the other party would follow her advice and integrate into the school. Make her unexpected.

"Who do you think I am? Could it be that you think I'm the kind of murderer who can only fight in the Shura field and get drunk in the wreckage and flesh and blood."

"Is not it?"

Listening to the boy's dissatisfaction, Miss System asked back without any doubt.

"It's really rude, obviously my original idea was just to end my life in an ordinary and normal way accompanied by delicious food and ACG."

Appreciating the otaku literature in my hand, it is the famous light novel "Fantasy Demon Sword" and "Dark Fairy of Explosive Flame" in this world island country. Although it is a different route from the original world's online literature, it is also a good time pass.

In the memory before the gradual thinning, although all the memories about how I personally grew up in that world and what I did, these traces of myself were erased by unknown forces, but for some reason, about those There is a little bit more common sense that should be known.

For example, he doesn't know who his parents are, but he knows every book and every piece of news he has read; he doesn't know what job he used to do, but he understands that his pursuit was based on Some freelancers are similar to authors to make money, and usually they can play games and read novels at home.

According to Miss System's guess, maybe he once sacrificed his traces in the original world for a certain purpose, but because they were traces rather than memories, he lost the memory of his influence on that world, but those who learned by himself There is nothing less to go.

"Okay, okay, I believe this. After all, your laziness is undisguised, but if I really believe that you have such a sentimental youthful temperament, I can only..."

I can vaguely imagine Miss System's sneering expression—you, a Ten-tailed Jinchuriki surnamed Liudao, also came to lament peace?Do those ninja residents who read the infinite moon agree?

"Isn't it good? Get everything in your sleep and do whatever you want, or endure the pain and suffering in reality and face the future? I chose the minority to obey the majority in a democratic way. That's just their own choice."

He closed the book and walked towards the outside of the classroom naturally, but no one stopped him, as if Liu Daoming was just an invisible person.

"...Are you giving people a choice?"

Miss System was speechless, not sure what to do with the gradually distorted values ​​of the young man, although it felt reasonable, but it was not convincing!

"You just left that world full of battlefields not long ago, so you really haven't stopped to enjoy a period of daily thoughts?"

Although Liu Daoming has always been called the road blind system, in fact, in terms of perception range and accuracy, Miss System is still above Liu Daoming. From the direction the boy is heading, she naturally knows the other party's destination, and can't help but She still persuaded.

"...does it make sense?"

Walking on the campus with a steady posture, if someone observes carefully, he can find that the interval between every two footprints of the young man is exactly the same.

Regarding the system, good intentions, or other suggestions, the young man was noncommittal, and still walked leisurely in the empty campus, heading towards his destination.

"A lion that has escaped from the cage and has grown up in the wild, when it comes to the zoo again, can it still voluntarily restrain its minions and pretend to be a pet?"

system:"……"

He didn't hear the other party's noise, and the young man didn't care, and he didn't know whether he still longed for that peaceful life deep in his heart, but even if it still existed, these three months of leisurely days were enough to bury this idea in the history. Among the tombstones.

After all, there is no going back. When your gaze can penetrate people's hearts, your will can distort your thinking, and your sight can see countless possibilities in the future...

Even with the same body, unless he is willing to kill all abnormalities, it is difficult for him to force himself to play with the puppets.