I'm a killer with no emotions

The young man was as thin as a pine tree, and every move was as fierce as the wind. The snow-white long sword danced thousands of sword lights in the air.

This scene is extremely pleasing to the eye.

Ning Zhe sat on the tree trunk outside the small courtyard and watched quietly for a long time, his eyes were deep and quiet, unable to guess the emotions inside.

The young man in the courtyard had already retreated and returned to the hut. He could be vaguely seen bathing inside from the carved wooden window.

Ning Zhe was not in a hurry, just sat there and waited for him.

Soon the boy came out, changed into a crisp white shirt, his long hair was slightly damp, and was covered with water vapor behind him.

He held a hardened steamed bun in his right hand and a book in his left, sitting on the steps, reading a book while eating the steamed bun in the sunlight.

He didn't feel that there was a person staring at him not far away.

No. 61 didn't understand, 【You come to see what he is doing, you are destined not to return to the Zongheng Pavilion this time, what happens to him has nothing to do with you】

【I want to see what will happen to him without me】

No. 61 thought for a while, as if he was communicating with someone, and after a while he said [I can tell you directly, after you disappear, Yunlan will never change, he will naturally get Ningyan's love, and form a bond with the rest of them] A good relationship, and then with their help, become a true God]

This is also the reason why the task of this world is called the god-making plan.

Shangshen has gone through thousands of calamities, tempered his fleshly body, and got rid of the emotions and desires before he can become a godhead.

Masochistic systems exist for exactly this.

The original host of No. 67 should be Yunlan.

He was supposed to help Yunlan overcome these difficulties, but he changed the system program without authorization and changed the host to Ning Zhe.

Not only that, he even crossed the sea and passed on the fate that originally belonged to Yunlan to Ning Zhe without authorization.

And because he couldn't bear it, before the abused system was full of energy, he directly forcibly changed it to the abused scum system to help Ning Zhe escape the abused task issued by the superior system.

In addition, all the abused branches were automatically blocked by him, and Ning Zhe hardly suffered any damage.

However, Yunlan, who was supposed to be the rightful master of the upper god, was tortured and abused because of this, and was abandoned and hated by everyone, and his fate was extremely miserable.

All this is because of number 67.

"The things you have done, according to the laws of the system space, are enough to kill you [-] times."

The main system propped its arms on the desk, propped its chin, and looked gently at the handsome young man in front of him, "If Ah Jiu hadn't pleaded for you, you would have become a pile of useless garbage data and sent it to recycling. stand."

No. 67 raised her eyelids, her pale lips parted slightly, "...Ah Jiu?"

"Yes." The main system smiled gently, "I forgot to tell you, Ah Jiu is already with me."

No. 67 was not as furious as he imagined. He raised his eyebrows and asked indifferently, "Oh? How does it feel to deceive an ignorant boy?"

"Ah Jiu is not an ignorant boy." The main system chuckled, thinking of his own small system, his eyes were quite playful, "He knows a lot."

No. 67 stared at him for a while, leaning on a cane, and finally walked to the side sofa and sat down, and said lightly: "The memory of No. 59 and other systems has been cleared. Knowing that person's secret ,only me."

"Of course I know that."

The main system saw that he was deliberately changing the subject, but did not point it out. Instead, he smiled and followed his words, "After all, everyone knows that among all the first-generation systems, his favorite is the No. 67 created by himself. Near God System..."

"67, Lu Qi..."

The main system shook its head and laughed softly, "He even thought of a name for you, which shows how much he loves you. As a defective product that will be scrapped as soon as it is created, you are a big celebrity in the entire system space, Even the deterrence of my main system is not as great as yours."

No. 67 was expressionless, indifferent to his praise, and said coldly without raising his eyes: "Well, the garbage system that sneaked out of the waste station is of course not qualified to compare with the Jinshen system, do you think so? "

He raised one eyelid, raised his head casually, and looked at the main system indifferently, his defiant posture was as noble and arrogant as it could be.

The smile on the corners of the main system's lips faded, and the eyes staring at him were a little cold.

But only for a moment, he returned to that gentle and polite appearance, relaxed his body, leaned back on the back of the chair, folded his hands in front of him, looked at him and smiled: "What's the use of being qualified, Isn’t it inevitable that you will be abandoned in the end? For that person, there are many number 67, and you just happen to be one of them.”

No. 67 lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes concealed the emotions in his eyes, and said in a calm voice, "Is that why you came to me today to talk about that?"

"of course not."

The main system smiled slightly, "I want you to watch something."

As he spoke, he waved his hands, and Ning Zhe's figure appeared in midair.

The thin child was sitting cross-legged on a branch, watching the young man practicing sword in the yard with his chin resting on his face, with a serious expression on his face.

No. 67 glanced at it, but didn't respond, and then looked at the main system.

"I thought you would be excited." The main system laughed and joked.

Seeing that No. 67 didn't intend to answer, he smiled, and continued: "The world cannot be reset, it can only be changed through reflow, so in order to clean up your mess, I asked No. 61 to reverse the time and bring Ning Zhe back to the world." past."

No. 67 frowned, "The system cannot disrupt time, otherwise it will be destroyed by the plane."

"That's right, so this is Ning Zhe's own request."

The main system was not worried, and said with a smile: "After Qin Shen took him back to the past and saw Yun Lan's tragic experience, he took the initiative to ask No. 61 to help him go back, so the punishment will only fall on Ning Zhe alone. "

After he finished speaking, he was satisfied to see No. 67's instantly ugly face, and smiled happily: "The world is about to return to the right track, and the god-making plan can be carried out smoothly, thanks to your cooperation."

No. 67 clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"Although everything is going in a good direction, there is still one last problem."

The main system turned the screen to show the scene in the study of the Qin Mansion.

The pale and weak young man in Tsing Yi was coughing up blood at his desk, and in front of him was a half-completed formation.

"This person will hinder the continuation of the god-making plan. It's a pity that he is one of the seven stars, and he can't die now."

"So, you want Ning to die?"

"How could it be, isn't Ning Zhe the person you like? How could I force you to do such a thing?"

The main system's eyes were gentle, "It's just trying to erase the memory of other people, so that they can forget about Ning."

No. 67 sneered, "What you want to say is not to forget Ning Zhe, but to let them treat Lin Yunlan as Ning Zhe! From this point of view, Ning Yan really gave you a lot of inspiration."

"To be precise, it was your inspiration."

The main system looked at him with a smile, "After all, they are all part of you."

No. 67's face was very embarrassing, with traces of murderous intent lingering around him, and the temperature in the office dropped rapidly.

The main system sighed softly, "No. 67, you don't need to do this, I have already shown mercy, otherwise Ning Zhe would have died when he returned to the past. Moreover, No. 61 has applied to me for Ning Zhe's processing power many times. In consideration of our transaction, I declined."

"So, I have to thank you for not killing me?" No. 67's tone was dangerous, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"You know in your heart that this is the only way for you to protect Ning Zhe."

No. 67 fell silent, lowered his head, and did not speak for a long time.

The main system said again: "No. 61 can also handle this matter. If you don't want to, I will entrust him to do it."

"No need." No. 67 opened his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes had returned to calm, "My host, I am in charge."

He got up and left after speaking.

The main system watched his back, slightly hooked his lips, and his smile was still gentle.

He turned on the communication and sent a message to No. 61 who was monitoring Ning Zhe, "I sent No. 67 over there. If he wants to contact Ning Zhe, don't stop him."

No. 61 frowned, "Why? What if he does something else..."

"I left something on him, the closer he is to Ning Zhe, the better."

No. 61 suddenly remembered something, a dark light flashed in the bottom of his eyes, and he pursed his lips and said, "Okay, I understand."

After closing off the communication with the main system, he looked at Ning Zhe, 【You have been here for a day, Qin Shen is looking for you in a hurry, why don't you leave? 】

The boy in the small courtyard had already gone back to his room to rest. It was pitch black outside, the cold wind was blowing, and the shadows of the trees were swaying, giving him a slightly eerie feeling.

[Go] Ning Zhe got up, just about to leave, suddenly squatted down again, [Wait...]

Not far away, there is a person walking slowly from the night, his footsteps are silent, his body is majestic and majestic.

Ning Zhe held his breath and hid himself among the shadows of the trees.

The man walked under the tree where Ning Zhe was hiding, but he didn't find Ning Zhe's trace.

He pushed open the courtyard door, stared at the beam of light leaking from the window, paused for a moment, as if thinking about something.

Because the light was too dark and he lowered his head, Ning Zhe couldn't see his face.

"Is the master here?" The young man in the room probably heard the footsteps, and immediately opened the door to welcome him out, with obvious joy on his face.

"Master, you finally came to see this subordinate. It's so boring for this subordinate to stay here." The young man happily threw himself on him, hugged his waist, and rubbed against his chest, with an intimate and dependent tone.

"Lan'er." A familiar voice sounded in the silent night sky.

The person who came supported the young man's shoulders, and took half a step back imperceptibly, "Did you remember anything today?"

He raised his head slowly as he spoke.

In the light, a handsome and noble face as sharp as a knife was revealed, which directly caught Ning Zhe's eyes.

Ning Zhe was startled, he didn't step on his foot firmly, and fell directly from the tree, letting out a muffled groan.

The man in the yard immediately noticed, "Who!?"