The tool man is being targeted by the hero [Quick time travel]

"what?!"

Huawen's pupils shrank suddenly, and a hacksaw-like sting brushed across his brain, almost bursting immediately.

The total system did not make a sound, silently watched his instant collapse, clenched its fists and sat on the ground, murmured absentmindedly: "How... how could he self-destruct... My mission progress has been very good! His personality and spirit should gradually become sound! How could he...!"

[This is the truth, I just came to inform you,] the general system said coldly, [Now, you have two options, one, wait for the completion of the missions in this world, end all missions and return to the real world with me to accept the punishment. 】

Huawen lowered his head, as if he was still in a daze, not listening to what the general system was saying.

[Second, clear all the memory and points about the mission goal, return to reality and return to the right track, the three thousand worlds can let the past go, after all, the mission goal is too uncontrollable and beyond your business scope. 】

Dead silence, lingering in the spiritual space, only the sound of Huawen's more and more rapid breathing.

How could he do this... This is unreasonable. According to such a long time of contact, Huawen already has a basic understanding of his mission goals. There are factors of destruction, but it is not so extreme...

What happened?

"The total system!" Huawen shouted immediately, "This is the situation now, can you tell me who the other party is? What happened to him?"

The tone of the general system remained unchanged, as if talking about business: [It is impossible to tell you, but if you are not stupid, you can guess what is going on. The person who accepts the special counseling of our three thousand world soul instructors is undoubtedly not physically or mentally present. If you have a serious problem, you know how painful it is just a mental illness. In the past years, there were many goals of self-destruction when they couldn't support the guidance of the soul instructor. Haven't you considered it yourself? 】

Of course he knew about the picture text, but he never put it on his own mission target. This guy doesn't seem serious. It stands to reason that this kind of situation will not happen, so there is another possibility...

He did it on purpose!

Huawen's breathing gradually calmed down. He realized that this matter was not easy based on the understanding and tacit understanding between the two of them. Now, he can only gamble.

General system: [Quickly choose, I suggest the second one, so you don't have to have a mental burden. 】

He took a deep breath—

"I choose third."

Total system: [There is no third option. 】

"Yes," Huawen slowly raised his head, the corners of his smiling eyes were slightly bent, and raised lightly, which was the arc of letting go of everything, "I will accompany him in these dream worlds, and I will not go back."

[…] The general system seemed to be shocked, 【You are looking for death, you are killing yourself! 】

"Since his consciousness has self-destructed, this is the last proof that he is alive," Hua Wen sighed softly, feeling great after unloading the burden, without any sadness of being desperate, "I would rather not go back, that's all Accompanied by him, I finally understand that senior who was drowning in the dream..."

The senior who was once regarded as a soul instructor set foot in the forbidden place. He paid the price of his life and fell into a deep sleep forever. Others seem to think he is stupid, but only the current picture text can understand that feeling.

Live and die together, but that's all.

He is still relatively lucky, the other half is real by his side.

In the end, Huawen bowed towards the void, he knew that the pissed-off general system was still there, but he just didn't want to talk.

"Thank you for your information, it has strengthened my belief," Huawen bowed his head sincerely, "I will leave my body in reality. If the Three Thousand Worlds is bothersome, I can transfer it to a public hospital. It will be enough to continue my life. Yes, thank you very much."

【………】

The total system was obviously stunned by Huawen's reckless behavior. It is not without emotion, on the contrary, it is the most humane of all systems, so it is so angry and feels worthless for Huawen.

If Huawen could hear the voice of the total system, it would understand why it was so angry.

If the system has five senses, then the eyes of the total system looking at Huawen at this time are extremely complicated.

It could only sigh secretly in its heart, this little guy was almost carved out of the same mold as his father.

More than 30 years ago, in order to save his lover who was deeply insane, Hua Ning, an equally excellent soul instructor, resolutely accompanied him into a dream, and eventually his organs failed and he never woke up again.

"Since the reality is too painful and he doesn't want to wake up, then I'll stay with him." Hua Ning's face overlapped with the current picture text, with the same relieved smile, "No matter how many worlds we have to go through, no matter how many worlds he will Forget how many times I have, I want to accompany him through every life."

Today, more than 30 years later, their son Huawen has made the same decision.

Could this be... love that the system couldn't understand?

Thinking of this, the general system concealed the confusion in his heart, and pretended to be angry and said to Hua Wen: [Three thousand worlds will not take over your body, and medical maintenance expenses will not even be considered!All will be borne by the Roland family, you can rest in peace here!Painting instructor! 】

"The Roland family?" Huawen seemed to have heard something serious, and quickly raised his head, "Excuse me! What's going on with the Roland family?"

【Humph! 】

A string of characters seemed to float through it. Although the pictorial text couldn't be seen, he felt that it probably meant "the total system has exited the group chat."

The mental space is at peace.

A moment later, a pair of white gloves tremblingly appeared in the void, and shrank behind the picture: [Master instructor... Did the general system come just now? ! 】

Huawen patted it: "Don't be afraid, it's already gone."

The white gloves came out, and made a gesture of stroking his chest: [That's good, that's good...]

Huawen laughed: "I got mad at you."

【………】

"You should have heard what I said to the general system, I want to stay here," Huawen sat on the ground relaxed, with his hands on the backs of his white gloves, as if reminiscing with friends, "Do you think I am stupid?"

【...Aren't you always stupid...】 The system muttered something in a low voice, tentatively held Huawen's fingers with both hands, and gently exerted force, 【No, I am your system, you are my master, I will only carry out your orders, and will always be with you until you no longer need me. 】

Huawen smiled gratifiedly, and now his face was almost full of smiles: "Good system, well, now let's go back and find your other master!"

【...He is not another master...】The system continued to mutter.

"By the way," Huawen remembered something, "System, do you know the Roland family?"

[If you want to ask about the most famous Roland family, of course I know that it is one of the most famous families in our new world. It is famous for its spiritual energy. It is in charge of the application of spiritual power and its energy development. It is also an important energy source for the three thousand worlds. supplier. 】

"It's the Roland family, one of the biggest benefactors in the Three Thousand Worlds. The instruments we connect to the dream world are all developed by their family," Huawen nodded his chin thoughtfully, "but listen to the tone of the general system, why? It sounds inexplicable...system, can you find any specific information?"

[The current information that the Roland family can disclose includes spiritual energy communication technology, spiritual network sensing... This family not only has strong development capabilities, but also has a very strong spiritual power. If you take any one to the three thousand worlds, it is the level of the soul instructor supervisor. Currently The head of the family is Rhea Roland, the first female head of the family in history...]

"Rhea..." Hua Wen chanted the name, and it became more and more familiar. He hurriedly asked the system to call out his mailbox, and there were dozens of letters that had been properly stored in it, all of which came from a person named "Rhea".

This is a letter sent by Huawen’s sponsor who has been in school for more than ten years. As an orphan, he lost his memory when he was young and had no financial resources. It was this kind sponsor who allowed him to go to the best school.

He has always been very grateful to this person, that is, this "Rhea" who suggested to him when he was filling out his professional application, to take the entrance examination of spiritual counseling and dream psychology, and directly enter the three thousand worlds as a soul instructor after graduation.

And just now the general system said that the Roland family will be in charge in the future... If this "Rhea" is really Rhea Roland, then why is she so kind to me?And guide yourself to develop in the direction of the soul instructor?

【Could it be... are you the illegitimate child of the Roland family? 】The system started to gossip.

Huawen patted the white gloves that came together: "How is it possible, identity registration now requires blood relationship inquiries, and I have no such relationship with the Roland family! I don't know...you continue to talk!"

[Hmm... there are some gossip about the Roland family, such as illegitimate children competing for the position of patriarch... There are really rich grievances about illegitimate children...]

The system sighed for a moment, and continued: [It is said that Rhea Roland was forced to give the throne to an illegitimate son. Because of the factional struggle between the families, the illegitimate son was the victim of the struggle. Anyway, it was nothing in the end. I heard that Roland The family directly hid the illegitimate child, or... silenced it. 】

Huawen suddenly had a premonition: "What's the name of that illegitimate child?"

After searching the system for a long time, I finally found a piece of news from three years ago: [Conting, the second son of the Roland family, attended the charity dinner for the first time. 】

...Conting?

As soon as this name appeared, it was like a needle piercing Huawen's temple. Under the severe pain, there was only a systematic call in his ears, and his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness directly in the mental space, falling into a deep coma...

This name is too familiar... I must have heard it before I lost my memory at the age of ten!

Contin...Contin...

—Conting!

"The new guy is called Kang Ting, fight with our boss, one hit five!"

"The newcomer is not afraid of death! Who does he live with?"

"Wen, 305's text."

"It's a pity... our 'Little Cook' is going to be bullied, but maybe it's the other way around?"

"Haha—who can control 'Little Cook'!"

The children's laughter faded away like a tide, and the summer heat and cicadas bloomed in the depths of my mind. It was a summer, midsummer——

Kangdeng Orphanage, a public welfare home located in the border area, specializes in accepting post-war orphans. With the establishment of a blood relationship household registration mechanism, it is one of the few welfare homes, because the children here basically have no relatives.

"...Contin? Your name is Kang Ting? The pronunciation is similar to that of our Contin Welfare Institute! Ah, you seem to have a headache, do you want to lie down and rest?"

On the quiet lakeside, on the green grass, under a banyan tree, a boy let another boy with a wound on his head lie on his lap. The tips and corners of the eyes are both seven or eight years old.

After a moment of silence, Kang Ting curled up into a ball with a pale face. Another boy was a little anxious, and held his head to prevent him from falling: "You...don't move around, just sleep if you have a headache."

"I don't want to sleep...shut up..." Kang Ting glared at him weakly, the sharpness in his eyes was as sharp as a knife blade, if it wasn't for his lack of strength, he would have already beaten up the boy who dared to touch him.

"Okay, I won't talk anymore." The boy who kindly made him a pillow didn't mind, he looked down at Kang Ting, and secretly sighed in his heart about his new roommate.

This guy is so powerful, he beat up five prickly heads who were half his height by himself, and his scalp was almost bitten by each other. Although he was injured by a sap later, it has been passed down among all the children in the orphanage There is a legend——a lunatic, only a lunatic fights so desperately. Even if he becomes thin as a bamboo pole, the bones will be smashed, and he will stab the opponent's stomach with the broken bone with bone scum.

Others are extremely jealous, but the young man is not. He just feels that Kang Ting is a bit pitiful, like a crazy rabbit biting people, and no one helps him. , the white and small one is more like a rabbit, the young man thought, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to comb Kang Ting's hair very lightly. The brown hair was hard and thick, just like his temperament.

Finally, Kang Ting couldn't stand it any longer. He slapped the boy's hand away, grabbed the boy's collar and threw him over his shoulder, throwing him two meters away: "Who will allow you to touch my hair?!"

The boy who fell rolled over and got up, and patted his clothes as if nothing had happened: "You have blood clots in your hair, it's dirty, I'll just remove it for you, you lie down quickly, don't move around if your head is broken !"

Kang Ting was amazed at this guy's resistance to the fall. While thinking that he was not injured enough, he lamented how thick-skinned this guy is. Even with this attitude, he is still not angry? !Even continue to make his pillow? !

"...I'm so bored," Kang Ting really had no energy left. He was a "newcomer" in the orphanage, and he got into a fight with others when he was unfamiliar with the place. He was injured and had no time to worry about it. Lying back on the boy's lap, "Don't touch me, don't move around, shut up, or I'll throw you into the lake!"

After hearing this, the young man actually laughed softly: "Okay, Camden Lake is not deep, and there are small fish and shrimps in the lake, how about I catch some to supplement calcium for you? See, you are eight years old like me, younger than me. Half a head short..."

"...Go to hell!!"

The boy was thrown out again. This time, he didn't come back to continue to be a pillow, but quickly rolled up his trouser legs and sleeves, eager to try: "Then I'll go to Camden Lake to see if there are any fish and shrimps, just wait!"

Kang Ting covered his drowsy head and itched his teeth angrily: "Come back! You bastard! What the hell is your name?!"

"Huawen!" The young man waved his hand from a distance, his arms in the sun were like two tender white lotus root, "My name is Huawen! Your new roommate, Kang Ting, please pray for me, I hope we can get together tonight There is fish soup for dinner!"

"Get out!" Kang Ting threw a stone over in agitation and embarrassment, and of course he missed it, and he didn't aim at anyone to throw it, "Is the picture text right, I remember you!"

Angrily, he lay down on his side holding the back of his head, the cool wind slid along the leaves, without the soft and warm "pillow", Kang Ting did not sleep well, tossing and turning for a while before he gradually fell asleep.

The originally complicated and bloody dream was exceptionally peaceful today, only the white lotus-like arm was dangling from side to side, seeming to be holding a few small fish, rippling crystal water.

The author has something to say:

Don't worry, it won't be abused, how could it be abused!Am I this kind of person!

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After the memory of the bamboo horse in the Tianxiang series, it is the last world, the old-fashioned story of a scientist x little mermaid, the doomsday zombie element~