Rely on face to eat [Quick Transmigration]

8-23

Shen Mian couldn't help but think that although he seemed to have an understanding of the man's identity, in fact, he was still ignorant.

For example, he doesn't know anything about that person's origin, past, age, or appearance. What he knows about this person is limited to the clones of the Creator God who have different identities in different planes, which are similar but not the same.

So he was really worried about this person's mental state.

According to common sense, the avatar of the Creator God left in each plane should be a single person, just like the Immortal Emperor, Mozun, and Ji Changli in the Immortal Cultivation Plane, the three belonged to one body, but for some reason For some reason, they gradually split into three people.

The luck of the three people derived from the avatars was originally in a certain balance, but due to the intervention of Shen Mian, this balance was broken, and he would take away part of the luck of the attacking target, so only after conquering all of them can they be reborn. Reaching a balance will not allow the plane to collapse.

It can be seen that every step of the system's instructions is carried out in accordance with the operating rules of the three thousand virtual world, at least it can show that it understands this world very well.

In other words, the people behind the system know the world well.

"Don't be distracted." A man's low voice came from next to his ear.

Shen Mian raised her eyes slightly, smiled at him and said, "You are always here, it's just a mere alchemy, nothing will happen to me."

The man replied, "Naturally."

After a pause, he said again: "But the human body is very fragile, and it will hurt if it is damaged."

Shen Mian deliberately asked: "Then will you hurt me?"

The man said: "No, I won't hurt you again."

When he said this, he was indescribably serious, as if he was making an extremely important promise.

Shen Mian looked at his expression carefully, and felt that he was a very normal person, gentle, strong, and meticulous, which was the opposite of the snake spirit he had guessed in his heart.

But why is a normal person so difficult and paranoid when they are divided into pieces?

But he didn't dare to ask, and he also knew that if he asked the other party directly why your avatars are more difficult to deal with, even a good-tempered person would be angry, not to mention that this man is not good-tempered at all.

He never does such stupid things.

So, he just said insincerely, "How have you been since I left?"

This question actually seems superfluous in this situation, and Shen Mian can give the answer without even thinking about it. In every world, he leaves when a man's love reaches its peak, and loses his true love. For anyone It is not a pain that can be easily erased.

Especially for the children of destiny in the world, they are very talented, and they can often easily get whatever they want. In comparison, what they lose will become even more precious.

As expected, the man fell silent. After a long time, he said, "Are you asking because you really don't know?"

Naturally not.

Shen Mian shook her head, her originally fair cheeks seemed to be paler again, he whispered: "I just want to feel better."

He looked too innocent, his clear eyes reflected the man's figure, his fragility was pitiful, no one could blame him for being like this.

The man seemed to sigh lightly, cupped his cheeks, and said, "I also want to comfort you, and use lies to make you feel better. There is no one in this world who wants you to be happier than me."

It's just that he can't lie to him after all.

"From the moment I appeared, you should have known that all the people you were familiar with have disappeared."

Shen Mian was taken aback, "What does this mean?"

"Avatar is different from consciousness. My consciousness can spread across three thousand illusions, and can be taken back to become a part of me at any time. Avatar is the reincarnation of my soul fragments. Only when a large number of soul fragments return and fuse, can I wake up."

Shen Mian clenched her fists unconsciously, and after a long while, she heard herself asking in a voice that was so weak that she could hardly hear it, "When will those soul fragments return and fuse."

The man lifted his jaw, and gently rubbed the corners of his slightly red eyes with his fingertips, his eyes became much gentler.

Unlike the previous disguise, which intentionally provoked his pity, he could feel that the child was really sad at this time, and he was not completely ruthless to himself.

Just this little knowledge is enough to make him stunned.

He said, "You know that, right?"

Shen Mian felt a sudden pain in her heart, she pursed her lips and remained silent.

He knew, of course he knew, that the return of the soul naturally meant the demise of the body.

The world he once stayed in, the people he lived with day and night, had skin-to-skin relatives, and even passionately loved people, all died.

In fact, he can comfort himself. After all, he has been away for a long time. Those people may not die because of him. People will die after living for a long time, but he knows that as a virtual world with endless reincarnation, only the child of destiny will not Death, because that is the power that supports the world.

He can also comfort himself, even if he dies, it doesn't mean the end of his life. This man is standing in front of him alive and well at this moment, so why should he feel indebted.

But in his heart, he was still a little uncomfortable.

Very uncomfortable.

When did a heartless person actually learn to feel sorry for others.Shen Mian thought it was funny, but couldn't laugh no matter what.

"I want to know, how did they..."

Before the words could be spoken, he was gently embraced by the man. The man gave a low laugh and said, "There is no need to upset you about the things that have passed. If you feel indebted, just stay by my side and don't worry about it anymore." escaped."

Shen Mian was silent for a moment, and put her arms around the man's waist.

"Even if it's just because of guilt, doesn't it matter?" He asked.

The man said: "One day, you will stay by my side not only because of guilt."

Shen Mian laughed and said, "Are you so confident?"

"Ok, I know."

Shen Mian couldn't help but raised her lips, and said, "I'm being passionate."

Maybe he made a mistake in his judgment. This person is far more difficult than the avatars encountered in those missions.

The god who created the world woke up, searched through the three thousand illusions, and exhausted almost all his patience, finally found the sleep in the ruins, but after finding him, he never asked about those feelings during the mission. , Is there any trace of sincerity?

Shen Mian thought he would ask.

Based on his understanding of this man's paranoid temper, no matter what mission world he is in, he is bound to ask the question to the end.

But he never mentioned it, and Shen Mian even asked about the mission world, so he only answered one or two, otherwise he would never mention it.

It's because the man has already seen through that all his affection during the mission is just a disguise, just to get his love and take his power.

In this man's eyes, his tricks are invisible.

The man can clearly put before him all the things that make Shen Mian feel guilty and guilty, including the demise of the avatar, including the destruction of the world that could have been functioning normally because of him, so that he will not have the courage to escape again, and he will be able to escape without any effort. Reach the goal.

But he didn't, the man was just joking and said, "Don't run away again."

Shen Mian thought, there is no room for him to "escape".

If an extremely impatient god were willing to bear his temper and weave a web with great delicacy, gentleness, drop by drop, just to trap him who could have been easily captured, then he probably couldn't do it anyway. There is no escape.

Shen Mian put her hand around the back of the man's neck, and kissed him on the chin. Under the man's astonished gaze, she stepped back a little, and said with a smile, "Since those things have passed, why don't we get to know each other again today. Luckily. Yes, my name is Shen Mian, I should be... 21 years old this year, 180 cm tall, my hobbies are e-sports and RMB, I haven't asked for advice yet."

The man is silent.

Shen Mian said: "Don't want to say?"

The man looked at him and said, "No, it's just that I've been asleep for too long, and I can't remember clearly."

Shen Mian was surprised: "I can't even remember how long you slept."

The man said: "I haven't estimated it, maybe it's been ten thousand years."

The corner of Shen Mian's mouth twitched, even though the flow of time here is different from that of the outside world, for the people in the illusion, every minute and every second is really spent, ten thousand years are ten thousand years.

He thought that if he woke up after sleeping for 1 years, he probably wouldn't be able to remember who he was.

Shen Mian said: "It's fine if you can't remember, I just want to know more about you, but it's okay, there will always be a chance to get to know you better in the future."

He stood up, breaking the realm and forming alchemy was originally something that should not be rushed, and when the time came, it would come naturally, and rushing for success would not be good.

He pushed the man and said: "Go back quickly, it will be dawn soon, it's not good for Yaoyao to see."

The man didn't get up, but still looked at him.

Shen Mian blinked and asked, "What?"

"Emperor Qun (qun)." The man said suddenly.

Shen Mian was taken aback.

"Is this your name?"

The man nods.After a pause, he said again: "If there is no mistake, it is probably called this name."

In his memory, no one had ever called this name, and as time passed, it became blurred in his mind.It's just that in the very long past, someone seemed to have pronounced his name in a very happy tone.

Shen Mian silently read his name, Emperor Wei, he felt that this name was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Apart from familiarity, it seems that there is something else...

He asked, "Which word?"

The man held his hand, and wrote those two words stroke by stroke in the palm of his hand.

Shen Mian looked at it, and then slowly read it again: "Di, Que."

Emperor Wei was startled slightly, and raised his eyes. This is the time he had heard people call his name for a long time in the endless years. He left clones in nearly a hundred planes and divided himself into pieces. Now the soul Returning to the throne, he has all the memories and countless names. What's more, he has left countless spiritual senses in thousands of planes, reading through the past, present and future, and vicissitudes of life.

He actually didn't care what his name was, nor what others called him, but he couldn't get enough of the boy in front of him calling him by his name so seriously.