I'm a killer with no emotions

Here Ning Xuan was arrested by the main system as soon as he left the palace.

"I heard that Ning Zhe once took in a younger brother when he was the main god in the lower realm. Is it you?"

"I'm not qualified to be his younger brother." Ning Xuan sneered, trying to break free secretly.

He was the one who relied on that person with his own face, and Ning Zhe had a kind heart, so he didn't drive him away.

Seeing his small movements, the main system smiled slightly, "Don't waste your efforts, this is not something you can break. Tell me obediently, where is he?"

"You're dreaming!" Ning Xuan sneered and spat at him.

"If you don't tell me, let me guess." The main system was not in a hurry, "Is he in the shrine now?"

Ning Xuan's eyes sank.

"It seems so."

The main system chuckled, grabbed him by the back collar, and led him directly to the gate of the shrine.

Number 61 is still here.

Seeing the main system coming over, he laughed, "Why did your lord arrive so late, it's going to be late."

"Not too late." The main system threw Ning Xuan forward and smiled slightly, "If I can kill him the first time, I can kill him the second time."

"Then you can try, my lord, and see if you can get over my hurdle first."

"Although you are the best in the system, you are not yet qualified to let me take action." The main system smiled lightly, "Let's fight him first before we talk."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure gradually appeared in the open space in front of him. Looking at his face, it was No. 3037.

No. 61's eyes flickered slightly, "So it's you. I heard that a genius appeared in the space this year, but I didn't expect it to be someone from the main system."

"Senior No. 67 is overrated." No. 3037 bowed to him, "I am no one."

If one had to be mentioned, then he should also belong to Senior No. 59.

"His strength and talent are above yours, No. 61, you defeat him first, and then try to stop me."

The main system chuckled, and his body had turned into light smoke, getting into the body of Ning Xuan who was trying to escape.

"What!" he exclaimed.

"I borrowed your body first." The main system was attached to his soul, controlling the body to move and walk into the shrine.

"Master No. 61, won't you stop it?" No. 3037 was beaten back two steps and vomited blood.

"Stop?" No. 61 wanted to laugh, "I've done my best to Ning Zheren by helping to stop here, what else do you want me to stop?"

All because of Ning Zhe.

No. 61 really felt that he was crazy, so he dropped everything to help Ning Zhe.

"Have seniors regretted it?"

No. 61 asked instead: "Have you ever regretted it?"

No. 3037 remembered the smiling face of the senior in his memory, and shook his head, "I was born for the person in my heart, and I will never regret it."

"Then what are you asking me for?"

No. 61 sneered, and flew up to fight him again.

In the shrine.

Relying on hiding in Ning Xuan's body, the main system successfully avoided the detection of the shrine.

Ning Xuan struggled frantically, "Let go of me, what do you want to do to him!?"

"I said it." The main system chuckled, "I want to kill him."

He thought Ning Xuan was too noisy, so he knocked him unconscious, controlled his body to the central temple, and pushed open the door.

In the dim intertwined light and shadow, a tall and tall figure sat quietly behind the heavy curtains, with a natural dignity and awe.

The main system smiled lowly, "I found you... Xiao, Ah, Zhe."

He opened layers of curtains that floated in the wind, and walked towards the figure step by step.

As he walked, he asked casually, "Why aren't those men by your side?"

Without waiting for the shadow to reply, he laughed himself first: "Oh, I see, they are all dead, right?"

"No. 67 also died to bring you back to life, little Ah Zhe, look at how many people you have killed, and you are stepping on the bones of others, why can you still live with peace of mind?"

"How about... just let me help you out..."

The main system finally came behind him.

Behind a thin layer of snow gauze, the figure of the man's back can be vaguely seen.

A head of ankle-length silver hair sways on the ground, intertwined with the snow-colored robe.

He lowered his head lightly, as if he didn't hear the main system's words. During the silent silence, people felt a sense of desolation inexplicably.

The main system only said that he was afraid of death, so he raised his hand without thinking too much, and a light blade suddenly appeared at the fingertips, piercing his back fiercely through the curtain!

Suddenly, his hand couldn't get any further in.

The other end of the light blade seemed to be blocked by something.

"You want to kill me?"

The figure finally spoke.

His voice is completely different from that of ordinary people, it is clearly resounding in the ear, but it seems to be deeply engraved in the bottom of my heart.

Compared with the cold and unpopular sword spirit before, it has a bit more indescribable gentleness.

The main system smiled, "Not only will I kill you, but I will also take away everything that belongs to you. How about it, are you angry?"

The figure was silent for a moment, then turned around.

The curtain fluttered automatically without wind, gently flying, revealing his true face.

It was still the face of Sword Spirit.

The blue pupils are as vast as the deep sea, and the handsome face is that of the immortal himself. Every part of his body is the most perfect existence in the world, meticulously crafted with all the treasures in the world.

However, his eyes are more vast and vague than those of the sword spirit, and the bottomless depth can be seen at a glance, which is so empty that it makes people feel frightened.

The main system knew that what No. 61 said was right the first time it saw him.

He was indeed late.

"I didn't expect that you not only recovered your memory, but also your strength."

Today's Ning Zhe has a different feeling from the original Sword Spirit, he has a physical body.

Moreover, the ancient aura on his body that has been accumulated through the vicissitudes of life for thousands of years cannot be deceived.

He is no longer a sword spirit, but a real god of creation, the Creator.

Ning Zhe's eyes lightly fell on the main system, "Lu Chen, long time no see."

"Ah..." The main system stared at his face, his brows were a little dazed, "Yeah, long time no see..."

How many years have it been, probably thousands of years.

The flow rate of the system space is slow. He has been in the space for thousands of years, and this person may have been in the lower realm for tens of thousands of years.

He was a little distressed, "Since you haven't come back for so long, what are you doing now?"

Ning Zhe lowered his head and glanced at the ring in his hand.

"It's not that I want to come back, it's that someone wants me to come back."

"It's Lu Qi?" The main system smiled lowly, "He has already betrayed you, why do you care about him, didn't you say that all living beings are equal, you used to voluntarily die for him, why can't you die for me now? "

Ning Zhe raised his eyes slightly and looked at him quietly.

"Because, I am...not the god I used to be."

He stood up slowly, and walked to the main system step by step, his brows and eyes were as pale as frost, he was a real god on the clouds who looked down on all beings like ants, and there was no trace of smoke and dust.

He slightly opened his lips, and said in a serious tone, "I will not throw away the things that No. 67 brought back for me."

The main system hooked its lips and sneered: "Unfortunately, this is beyond your control."

He suddenly made a move towards Ning Zhe, the attack was extremely fierce and swift, and contained a huge force of destruction and destruction.

With this palm, even the foundation of the shrine trembled slightly, which shows how powerful it is.

However, Ning Zhe didn't panic, and didn't even hide.

Just when the earth-shattering palm was about to hit him, Ning Zhe gently stretched out his hand——

With just one finger, he resisted the attack he tried with all his strength.

"how is this possible!"

The main system is unbelievable.

He has been studying the method of defeating the main god for so many years, and that palm just now is the strongest blow he has gathered all the resources that can be mobilized in the system space!

Not to mention the main god, even these thousands of small worlds, he can destroy them all with this blow!

And he used the system program to calculate that even the original main god would never be able to withstand his blow.

But what's going on now! ?

Ning Zhe saw that he was puzzled, and explained lightly: "I said, I am no longer the god I used to be."

The previous gods had many concerns.

He was worried that the hurt would spread to others, and he was worried that someone would die from his involvement.He worried too much, worried too much, and the fight became a burden to him, crushing his back.

But now Ning Zhe no longer has any worries.

The world has its own way of running, and has never needed the control of the main god, let alone the system to maintain order.

They are all superfluous existences in the world.

"No, I am the main system! The system space cannot be separated from me, and these task worlds cannot be separated from me!"

The eye sockets of the main system were congested and red, and more energy gathered in the palm.

It turned out that even the life energy that I depended on for survival was used up.

Ning Zhe glanced at him lightly, and tapped his fingertips to disperse the energy he had finally gathered.

The pupils of the main system shrank, "No..."

Unable to release the energy, he was backlashed, he took two steps back, suddenly bent down and spat out a big mouthful of blood, fell to his knees and couldn't get up.

"how so......"

He couldn't imagine why the person in front of him was so powerful. He had been asleep for so long, and his strength should have been exhausted long ago. Even if he recovered, he would definitely not be able to withstand his blow!

Someone must be helping him...

The main system's eyes suddenly trembled, thinking of the person he had always looked down upon.

"It's Lu Qi!?" He suddenly raised his head, "It's Lu Qi, right! He gave you his soul!"

If not, how could Ning Zhe recover his memory so quickly!

Lu Qi is different from other systems. Other systems rely on energy, but Lu Qi relies on his own soul.

All the systems think that System 67 is a human being transformed into a system, and will be born with a human soul.

But only the main system knows that this is not the case. The soul of No. 67 was originally cut by the main god from his own soul!

Back then when No. 67 violated the rules of the system space and was almost killed by the program, in order to save him, the Lord God cut his soul into two, erased all consciousness and sent it into No. 67's body, turning it into energy to support him until now.

Not only that, in order not to let No. 67 know about this, he also altered No. 67's memory without authorization, so that No. 67 was always kept in the dark, thinking that he was born with a divine soul.

Even number 59 has always thought that number 67 is a different existence to the main god.

But it is not.

The place where No. 67 was born is no different from their ordinary first-generation systems.

It was after the main god injected his own soul into his body, and the souls pulled each other, that the main god was forced to keep No. 67 by his side.

He is gentle and treats everyone with a kind smile. Over time, even No. 67 himself thinks that the Lord God likes him.

He was arrogant and possessive from the very beginning, and he always took the main god as his own, kissing and touching him wantonly.

But the Lord God took pity on the suffering he had suffered, and never exposed it, allowing him to mess around.

Gradually, all the systems thought that No. 67 and the main god were lovers, and only the main system knew that was not the case at all.

Originally, the main god treated them equally, but now he has become the property of No. 67 alone.

The main system began to feel jealous, and at the same time he felt that the main god who had selfishness was no longer worthy of being the main god.

He spent countless hours secretly laying out a big picture, successfully provoked the relationship between No. 67 and the main god, and let the main god commit suicide and replace him.

Number 67 has held a grudge against the Lord God for so many years. On the one hand, he wants to resurrect him, and on the other hand, he hates him deeply.

Although the main system was afraid of his strength, it never took him seriously. In his view, Lu Qi was just a fool who couldn't even protect his sweetheart.

But now, it was this idiot whom he had always looked down upon who gave him a hard time!

He said how Lu Qi died so quickly, it turned out to be like this, it turned out to be like this!

Lu Qi remembered it a long time ago, he returned his soul to the main god!

The main system suddenly laughed wildly.

After thousands of calculations, in the end he still missed Lu Qi's ruthlessness!

"The sky is going to kill me... Hahaha, the sky is going to kill me!"

Ning Zhe walked in front of him, quietly watching him go mad without a trace.

Suddenly, the main system stopped laughing, and looked straight at the tall man in front of him with a pair of cold and deep eyes.

"Lord God, are you going to kill me?"

Ning Zhe didn't speak, and slowly stretched out his hand towards the top of his head.

The main system remembers this action.

The system was born to maintain the order of the world, and it should strictly abide by the rules. However, the system itself has enormous power and lacks human emotion. It is easy to go astray in the process of performing various tasks.

Every time the main god couldn't bear to abandon them, he would put his hands on the heads of those systems, erase all their memories and personalities, and let them start all over again.

Perhaps by doing so, the life of those systems was indeed preserved.

However, from the perspective of the main system, being wiped out of personality is better than dying directly, because the regenerated personality is no longer the original system.

The self-righteous protection of the Lord God is nothing more than a crueler harm than this.

The main system slightly curled its lips, and the calm smile returned to its face: "This is the body of your younger brother. You are the main god and the upper god of the small world. If you want to kill me, you must kill him first."

Ning Zhe didn't say a word, put his hand on top of his head, and grabbed it lightly.

"Hmm..." The main system suddenly let out a muffled snort.

Immediately afterwards, his soul was pulled out of Ning Xuan's body little by little until it left.

Ning Xuan fell to the ground in a coma, and Ning Zhe gently waved his hand and sent him to the bed covered by Luo Sha.

"You... how did you..."

The main system didn't expect him to have such a hand.

"I didn't use force before." Ning Zhe looked at him indifferently, "So many methods, I have never used them, and you have never seen them either."

The main system laughed, "I was negligent, I shouldn't have been so careless in the first place, and used my energy body to see you."

In the final analysis, his memory still remained on the last time he saw Ning Zhe for the last time.

At that time, their main god was so kind, knowing that he was the one who provoked the relationship, and that he was the one who seized power, but he never tried to break it. Instead, he committed suicide, just in exchange for the safety of the system space and No. 67.

It is because he has always been so kind, so in the heart of the main system, he has never been regarded as a threat. Even if he loses, he is sure that he will not be able to kill himself.

Unfortunately, he was wrong in the end.

No. 67 has been cruelly grinding him for so many days, and he has already changed his original weak and kind nature.

He is now, indeed, as he himself said, he is no longer the original main god.

"Kill me." The main system laughed, "Kill me and avenge your No. 67."

Ning Zhe shook his head, "I won't kill you."

The main system suddenly opened its eyes and looked at him, "You want to let me go?"

Ning Zhe's voice was still calm, but every word he uttered was filled with bone-chilling coldness, "You hate being involuntary, you hate being dependent on others, and you hate not being able to control yourself."

He lowered his eyes, his emotionless and indifferent eyes lightly fell on the main system, the deep blue pupils were spotless, empty and silent.

"In this case, I want to erase your personality, but keep a strand of your soul locked in the sea of ​​consciousness, so that you can watch your body being controlled by others, and watch your lover fall into the arms of others. "

"This is my revenge on you."

The pupils of the main system slowly dilated, and a bone-chilling fear appeared in his eyes, "No...you can't..."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Zhe moved his fingertips, and he was silent again.

Those dark and deep pupils gradually became dilated and lost focus, and finally even the last ray of light was swallowed up.

The personality of the main system was completely erased.

But there is still a very tiny wisp of consciousness floating in his sea of ​​consciousness, which is wrapped up layer by layer, and he can't find it if he doesn't pay attention.

Lu Chen didn't know why things turned out like this.

He thought that he would die at most, and he had even thought about his escape route. In his original body, he still hid a trace of energy body.

So even if Ning Zhe kills him here now, he still has the means of resurrection, but now Ning Zhe didn't kill him, he erased his personality!

Now Lu Chen can only stay in his own sea of ​​consciousness, watching his energy body slowly give birth to other personalities, and then occupy his own body, and even snatch his Ajiu in the end!

The main god has changed.

He is no longer a god, and it is no exaggeration to say that he is a vengeful demon now!

Just as he lost consciousness for the last time, he saw a smile on the corner of the main god's mouth.

That smile is indifferent, sarcastic, and even more cruel when watching a good show.

——No longer the slightest trace of warmth and warmth.

Lu Chen actually doesn't like to smile. To him, a smile is a sign of weakness and bullying.

But the Lord God always had a smile on his lips, yet he was still so powerful.

Lu Chen began to imitate him, imitating his gentleness and smile, imitating his behavior.

However, no matter how he imitated, he still couldn't reach the height of the main god.

When the Lord God laughed, all the systems were happy, but when he laughed, their eyes were full of fear and escape.

Now, Lu Chen finally felt this unprecedented fear from the face of the main god.

He finally began to realize how much the number 67 had changed the person in front of him these days.

......

After erasing the personality of the main system, Ning Zhe walked towards the bed.

Ning Xuan was already awake, but kept his eyes closed and pretended to be asleep.

Ning Zhe saw his trembling eyelashes and his trembling body because of fear.

Ning Zhe stretched out his hand, and used his fingertips to support his delicate and beautiful face.

He had used this face for three years, and now he could finally get rid of it completely.

Ning Xuan finally couldn't hold back, opened his eyes tremblingly, and cried with trembling lips: "I'm sorry, I, I didn't do it on purpose... I didn't know it was you, I don't know why I wanted to harm you, please forgive me I, forgive me please..."

He threw himself into Ning Zhe's arms and began to cry, tears and snot running down his nose.

Ning Zhe wiped him clean, rubbed the corners of his red eyes, and said calmly, "Go back and be your little emperor."

"I don't want it, brother, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Zhe gently waved his sleeves and sent him back to the Dayue Palace.

In the blink of an eye, Ning Xuan found himself sitting in the main hall.

"No...why..." he murmured absently.

Ning Zhi stood beside him, looking at him suspiciously, "Where did you come from?"

Ning Xuan raised his head and stared at him blankly, speechless.

Seeing his stupidity, Ning Zhi felt angry again: "Where did you go! Do you know how many people in the royal city are looking for you! You are the emperor, and you are so reckless! If you don't want the throne. …”

There was a sudden pause in the voice behind Ning Zhi, and he was terribly startled.

Because Ning Xuan rushed over suddenly, hugged him tightly, buried his head in his neck, and his body kept shaking.

"you......"

Ning Xuan's voice was hoarse and crying, "Ah Zhi, I was lost."

Ning Zhi didn't know what to say.

He felt the heat in his neck, and he, the idiot tyrant brother, actually cried.

Ning Zhi frowned, and said firmly: "Don't worry, this king will definitely not abandon you. When the day comes to grab the throne, this king will definitely lock you up and put you in a dungeon, torture you every day, and never let you go." run away."

Ning Xuan cried for a while, "...Ah Zhi, don't do this, I will die."

"Nothing, this king will kill you with his own hands, send you on your way, and will never abandon you."

Ning Xuan: "..."

Brother, come and save him!He really can't continue to be this little emperor!

Ning Zhe naturally didn't know about the entanglement between his two brothers.

As soon as he went out with the main system that erased his personality, he saw the system in front of the temple that had lost both sides.