I Want to be Alone, Beautifully

In the virtual system space, Xu Jiao was sitting on a gaming chair that was exactly the same as her own bedroom, and saw the cover of "Tian Zun Doesn't Need Emotions" flying out from the bookshelf. It was originally glowing with golden light, but the light was instantly extinguished , the whole book faded to gray.

System Shanshan explained: "This world completely collapsed because of the host's will."

Xu Jiao looked at the gray cover and lazily said, "I know."

There was silence in the space for a long time, and the system asked coldly in a straight voice: "Why does the host want to destroy the world?"

Xu Jiao raised her hand and put her fingertips on the keyboard in front of her. This is the red-axis keyboard she has been using for a long time, herry3494, which has been with her since she started writing for a living. The virtual space of the system is almost identical to her The appearance of the bedroom, even the left part of the black space bar was polished and shiny due to too many knocks.

She lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes covered her delicate features, giving her an almost indifferent feeling.

Then, the system heard her say in a natural voice: "The protagonist is dead, is there still a need for this world to exist?"

The system was quiet for a while, and pointed out in words that I don't know whether it is emotion or narrative: "You are so indifferent."

Xu Jiao raised her lips, turned her eyes, and looked around. Because the system didn't have a specific image, she seemed to be talking to the entire space.

"Is it inappropriate for your emotionless system to call me indifferent?"

The system seriously refuted her: "I just haven't perfected the variety of sound cards when I was created. In fact, I have a highly anthropomorphic thinking and emotion, which is the basis of my being a super artificial intelligence."

After thinking for a while, the system said: "Besides, the world that is false to you is real to Xia Jingzhe. She thinks you love everything, so killing the biased fairy of your predecessor will be the most suitable for you." You became a god and sent you to the position of ruler of all things—but you actually didn’t love anyone, and you directly destroyed the world.”

Xu Jiao looked calm, tasted the words of the system, and said bluntly: "You are accusing me."

After a pause, she said, "You think my actions have failed Xia Jingzhe's love for me."

The system is also very straightforward: "Yes."

The smile on the corners of Xu Jiao's lips deepened, but it didn't reach her eyes. She leaned against the backrest, folded her hands, made a complacent gesture, and said calmly, "Does she really love me?"

Without giving the system a chance to answer, Xu Jiao said leisurely: "First of all, in this world, I am a nine-tailed fox named 'Xu Jiao', the favored disciple of the head of the Kunlun School, and Xia Jingzhe. my savior..."

"But it's not me. In other words, what she loves is just a false identity—you see, she thinks I want to see the scenery of Kyushu, think that I want to see the world, and think that I want to become a god, but it turns out that She was dead wrong."

"Secondly, I have been thinking since I was selected by you. My unwilling readers should be more willing to save my tragic protagonists than me. Why me?"

"Unless I have some irreplaceable reasons, for example, I am the author, I know everything, and everything in my writing is naturally close to me, then thinking about it this way, it is not difficult to understand that Xia Jingzhe will have love for me, because saving The protagonist, let the protagonist develop a good impression of me, and from now on, he will be obedient to me, which is really the easiest condition to achieve the HE ending."

The system heard her find out the reason why she was "chosen" lightly and deftly, and was silent for a few seconds before saying:

"Your guess is absolutely correct."

In fact, in the world of "Tian Zun Doesn't Need Emotions", Xu Jiao was very passive when she completed the task in the early stage. She was often urged three times and four times after the system was released, and after the punishment rules were issued, she saw her act. There are not many contacts with people other than Awakening of Insects.

But if Xu Jiao is more active, she will find that she is like the "Emperor of Europe" in the whole world. Although she can't say what she wants, everyone will have a preference for her.

As long as she is willing, besides Xia Jingzhe, many people will fall in love with her.

……

Hearing the system's affirmation, Xu Jiao raised her brows, her expression was still light and delicate, as if she thought that everything in front of her was too boring to make her show even a little surprise.

Until a sudden turning point appeared in the system.

"but--"

It said: "In this world, your attitude has always been very negative. Why are you suddenly so active in proving that 'Xia Jingzhe loves you not' or 'Xia Jingzhe's love is false'?"

Xu Jiao was startled.

She heard the system ask: "Is it only by proving this that you can convince yourself to ignore her emotions or even not respond? Then you can continue to do these ruthless things without guilt, right? After all, human beings are animals that cannot be tortured by the emotion of 'self-blame' for long."

Xu Jiao: "..."

At this moment, she is determined that she will vote against the "prohibiting the excessive development of artificial intelligence" bill in the future.

Just when she was silent, the system took advantage of the victory and pursued: "If Xia Jingzhe really loves you, to her, you will be a bad woman who not only refuses her love, but also tramples her heart under her feet. "

Xu Jiao gasped: "...how did you become so eloquent all of a sudden? Are you sick?"

System: "I just downloaded a package to supplement my vocabulary—wait a minute, you're changing the subject, you're guilty."

Xu Jiao realized that she couldn't escape its death question and answer, so she simply smashed the jar and said, "So what?"

System: "..." It really can't do anything.

Xu Jiao finally gained the upper hand in her mouth, and let out a sigh of relief.

There was a long silence in the space.

Xu Jiao whispered again: "Let's say you're right... Besides, I find that I really hate this ending, I don't like this feeling of being out of control."

System: "So?"

Xu Jiao: "So I want to sum up the reasons for the failure and strive for success this time - don't you and Xia Jingzhe think I am indifferent? Well, in the next book, I will treat it as the real world and take everything seriously. I will treat them with my original passion for writing, so that’s all right?”

There is nothing wrong with the system: "...then let's try?"

Xu Jiao nodded.

On the bookshelf, another book glowed with golden light. Before the dizziness disappeared, Xu Jiao saw the name of the book: "Absolute Control".

When dazedly slipping through the book, Xu Jiao suddenly made the sound of green grass.

It's this book? !This was when she was dirty in the early days, and it was rare for her to write an emotional drama, and it was a story about sadomasochism and love...

Don't ask, if you ask, you can't think about it.

……

After a long period of dizziness.

Xu Jiao finally felt the light, she subconsciously turned her head, and instinctively raised her hand to block it, finally blocking the dazzling sunlight.

Before the dizziness subsided, Xu Jiao couldn't help but muttered in her heart: "Is the system out of power? Why is the crossing process so rough every time?"

The system heard her slander, and reminded Pingping: "You feel dizzy because someone broke your head."

Xu Jiao: "..."

Xu Jiao: "???"

She had a bad premonition in her heart: "Wait, what is my identity?" What about the promised son of heaven, the favorite of the world?

The system said quietly: "Don't you remember? You gave the villain your own name in this book—"

"That's right, it's the tenth eldest sister, Xu Jiao, who beats and blackmails the hostess every day at the rhythm of three meals, afternoon tea and supper."

Xu Jiao: "..."

Her movement of covering her eyes turned into covering her face, and her tone contained extreme shame: "Shut up!"

Digging up people's black history is like digging up people's ancestral graves, don't you know!