I'm a killer with no emotions

"Senior, I have tried everything, but I just can't pry his mouth open."

"Didn't say anything?"

"I didn't even cry out in pain."

"..." No. 59 kicked down the table violently, "Damn it, it's as stubborn as that bitch No. 67!"

The small system frowned, looking at the projected monitoring screen.

A man in white was being imprisoned in a closed dark room, covered in blood and scars, but his expression was extremely calm and indifferent, showing no emotion at all.

"Then what should we do now? The master of the main system is almost aware of our actions. If he finds out that we secretly intercept people in the mission world, I'm afraid our systems will be discarded directly."

No. 59 supported his forehead, feeling a little irritable.

He wanted to find out Ning Zhe's identity, so he took the risk and borrowed Qingluan's hand to get the high priest over quietly. Who knew that this man was as stubborn as No. 67, no matter what torture was used on him, he just wouldn't speak.

"What about Lin Yunlan, has the blood analysis been completed?"

The small system flipped through the file library, "Just received the report from the analysis room, it has been completed."

"The results of it?"

"The report shows that Lin Yunlan has 80% of the blood of the Shangshen, and it was identified as the reincarnation of the Shangshen. The high priest did not admit his mistake."

Naturally, I can't admit my mistake, the blood in Lin Yunlan's body has been replaced, and the most precious S-level protective blood kept in the No. [-] laboratory is used.

Not to mention the high priest came to recognize it, even professional instruments couldn't detect it.

Because the reincarnation of the Supreme God does not exist at all, Lin Yunlan, from the beginning to the end, was just an experimental body tailored for the position of the Supreme God.

No. 59 waved his hand, "I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about Ning Zhe. When No. 61 came back, didn't you take a blood sample from him? Have you compared it with the blood from No. [-] laboratory?"

The small system paused, searched, and found the document he had forgotten, "The probability that the two bloods are from the same person is 5%, and the identification results are not from the same source."

No. 59 was stunned, fell down on the chair, and muttered involuntarily: "How is it possible..."

Not homologous...

The blood in Laboratory No. [-] was drawn from the man when he died.

After that person fell from the position of the main god, he was reincarnated as the upper god of this small task world, and his blood, spirit and soul also came from the same root.

Since the similarity between Ning Zhe and this blood is so low, it means that Ning Zhe is not the real reincarnation of God at all, nor is he that person!

That being the case, why is No. 67 so obsessed with Ning Zhe!Why on earth is he so convinced that Ning Zhe is that person?What means does he have to fight against the main system?What is the secret he told the main system?

Ahhhhhh I'm so annoying!

No. 59 held his head and covered his head in discomfort, his mind was muddled, and he couldn't sort out his thoughts at all.

He originally thought that this was the result of the ferment of the main system's ambitions. He never thought that there were so many troubles behind it, let alone that person would be involved.

It has been 300 years, he thought... he thought that person would have been reduced to ashes long ago!

The space resources of the system are exhausted, without the energy blessing of the main god, these systems will only go to extinction step by step.

The reason why the main system opened up this task world at the beginning was to create a god—to create a main god who could be controlled by them, and continue to support their own ambitions.

Lin Yunlan is the protagonist chosen by the main system early in the morning.

He is not the reincarnation of a god, but an experimental subject whose blood has been exchanged.

The main system deceived the people in the task world, making the high priest mistakenly think that he was waiting for his master.

He arranged everything and wanted Yunlan to become a god smoothly.

However, this kind of god piled up with luck is obviously not qualified, nor is it what the main system wants.

What the main system wants is an extremely powerful and obedient god. This god does not need his own thinking, as long as he is a puppet.

Therefore, the main system did not intend to follow the high priest's idea. He sent the No. 67 system down to deceive him that Yunlan was that person and asked him to help Yunlan.

After the intervention on the 67th, in order to accumulate abuse points, Lin Yunlan had to endure many sufferings that others could not bear.

But at the same time, the masochistic points he has accumulated will eventually be converted into a huge amount of energy, helping him become a powerful god.

And because of the system's threats and brainwashing, in the end, he will only become a god controlled by the main system, jumping out of the three thousand small worlds, but under the palm of the main system.

Everything was supposed to proceed step by step, but unexpectedly something went wrong, 67 dared to disobey the order and choose another host, not only that, but also kept tampering with the program and sending wrong instructions to mislead the monitoring system, so that they never found out.

If it wasn't for the fact that No. 67's energy was exhausted too quickly, he still couldn't find the clue.

No. 59 really didn't understand the meaning of what he did. It would be fine if Ning Zhe was really that person, but the fact now is - he is not at all!

That person is gone. When the main system drained all the blood from his body, burned his body, and scattered his soul into ashes, he could still retain a wisp of consciousness and go to the lower realm to be a god for hundreds of years. It was already the biggest grace that No. 59 could get him.

It is absolutely impossible for the main system to keep that person alive.

Stop thinking about him, stop thinking so much!

No. 59 closed his eyes, regained his composure, and said to the small system: "I see, you go back first, I will put the high priest's memory back as soon as possible."

The little system nodded, "Senior, be careful."

He went out, returned to work, and turned on his brain to prepare for work.

Several systems greeted him, "No. 3037, are you still in charge of that god-making world?"

The small system nodded, "Senior No. 59 hopes to know the progress at any time."

Several old systems shook their heads, "Your grades during the internship period were so good, why did you get assigned to that trash of No. 59? What future do you have with him? And the world of God-making, I heard that there is still a relationship with No. 67." It doesn't matter, that person is a desperate lunatic, I advise you to quickly plan your way out, quickly break up with No. 59 and the others, and don't get involved in his crap."

The little system frowned, "Senior No. 59 has taken good care of me, so I have no plans to change jobs for the time being. Thank you for your suggestion. I'm going to work now."

Seeing his cold face and stubborn opinion, the old system made fun of themselves, laughed at him, shook their heads and went back.

The small system lowered its eyes, and the image of No. 59 lying on the hospital bed with a pale face just now appeared in his mind. After thinking about it, he went to the analysis room again.

"Fuck, why the hell are you here again? Let me tell you, last time I secretly analyzed the blood for you, I was already scolded by my boss. You don't want me to help you this time!"

As soon as a young intern in the analysis room saw him coming, he wanted to get rid of him quickly.

The little system hooked his lips into a smile, pushed him to the corner of the wall, put his arm beside his ear, lowered his head close to his face, lowered his voice and said slowly: "Are you really not going to help?"

The young intern system looked up at his handsome face, and immediately blushed, "You, you...how could you be like this..."

"What about me?" The small system had a charming smile at the end of its eyes, and its voice was extremely magnetic, seductive and ambiguous to the extreme.

The internship system couldn't bear it, and asked with erratic eyes: "You, what are you going to do?"

The small system handed him two blood samples from the storage, "Re-analyze and compare the two bloods, so that no one will find out."

"Again?" The internship system took two tubes of blood, and couldn't help but mutter, "Whose one is it? What are you secretly planning, so mysterious..."

"You don't need to know, just let me know when the result comes out, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." The little system really left without hesitation after speaking.

Leaving the internship system staring at his back eagerly, he underestimated: "It's really ruthless."

System 3037 is a genius recently born out of nowhere in the system space, and its strength is comparable to that of the first-generation systems back then. Many people say that he will be the next main system to succeed.

The internship system was born with him, but he is very ordinary, and he is still just an intern with poor grades, unable to become a real system.

Within a few days, he finished analyzing the sample and notified No. 3037.

No. 3037 came very quickly, glanced at the report in a hurry, seemed a little shocked, "99%?"

The internship system nodded.

"You're right?"

"How is it possible!? No matter how useless I am, such a simple blood analysis will not go wrong."

The emotions in No. 3037's eyes were fluctuating, and it took a while to take a deep breath, calmly and sternly said: "I see, thank you for your help, but remember, don't tell anyone about this, it's best to forget even yourself. "

After he finished speaking, he wanted to leave.

The internship system plucked up the courage, pulled him back, and asked with a blushing face, "You, will you come again?"

3037 broke away from his hand, with a cold expression, "Sorry."

He didn't have the heart to flirt with others, and hurried out of the analysis room, wanting to tell No. 59 what he found.

The blood from No. 59 laboratory obtained on the [-]th is fake, and the analysis report is also fake. They may have been discovered by the main system.

And Ning Zhe's blood is the same as the blood on the High Priest's body!Ning Zhe is the real reincarnation of God! Number 67 did not admit the wrong person!

He hurried into the ward, but the room was empty and there was no one there.

"Senior..." His expression changed immediately, and he turned around and wanted to escape.

I can't come anymore.

The main system stood at the door, looking at him with a smile, "No. 3037, who do you want to talk to?"

......

Ning Zhe suddenly opened his eyes and gasped in shock.

He didn't know how he could see this scene.

Strange snow-white space, strange huge machines, and strange people...

Are these people the same as No. 67, are they all systems?

Then the place he saw in the dream just now is No. 67's hometown?

His motionless and dazed appearance was really weird, Ning Yan stretched out his fingertips, flicked his head, and chuckled softly: "Did you lose your mind?"

Ning Zhe looked up at him in a daze.

Ning Yan said: "You fell from the window sill and passed out."

Ning Zhe was stunned, and finally remembered that when he heard Ning Yan blurt out that "A Ning", he was startled, his feet were unstable and he fell down.

"The king has been waiting for you all night."

Ning Yan put a soft futon on the desk, picked up Ning Zhe and sat on it, looking at him with a serious expression, "Now can you tell me who you are?"