Chapter 67 The Death of Shan Weiyi
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At this moment, in the dim living room, Shan Weiyi seemed to see a pair of golden pupils, which turned big and round like the scorching sun in the sky, bright and hot, even real gold could be melted.
Shan Weiyi was dazzled.
His ears were buzzing, and suddenly he heard A say: But you don’t even think it’s love.
Shan Weiyi didn’t know what to say.
A continued: You can control my life and death, my love and hate, my lust, my destiny… just with a few clicks on the virtual keyboard. Easy, right?
Shan Weiyi felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, his arms were numb, and his body was cold, but he didn’t take it seriously. He thought he was too sleepy, or maybe he had too much coffee.
He even thought he was hallucinating, those fiery golden pupils seemed to be staring at him fixedly in mid-air, with a temperature that could scorch the soul.
In fact, the emperor didn’t need “eyes” to see people. His beautiful golden pupils were just a feature that the designer gave him to attract players. He observed human beings through data, such as this person’s muscle size, this person’s heart rate, this person’s body temperature… The emperor felt the changes in Shan Weiyi blood pressure, body temperature, heart rate and various data.
Shan Weiyi’s vital signs were obviously abnormal. Any intelligent assistant would choose to issue an alarm at this moment, and would call an ambulance when the owner did not respond.
However, this wasn’t just any smart assistant.
The emperor asked him: “Do you have any regrets?”
Shan Weiyi was a little dazed, but he seemed to feel that something was about to happen.
“Have you never been in love?” The emperor guessed selfishly, “Or, have you not developed an artificial intelligence that satisfied you?”
Shan Weiyi felt his eyes blurry. Flustered and chest tight, he opened his mouth, but couldn’t say anything.
He rolled his eyelids and before he could say anything, he collapsed suddenly.
At the moment before he lost consciousness, he heard the voice of the emperor saying: “Unfortunately, life…
All the images were frozen at this moment.
Shan Weiyi couldn’t even listen to the last words the emperor said to him, his consciousness was captured by the high-dimensional world.
Quick transmigration game considered him a potential employee for some reason. Shan Weiyi did not understand. He reluctantly thought, maybe because he used to be a tester for smart games?
But such an idea even he himself did not believe in.
He said to the leader: “My life experience is very ordinary. I have never been in a relationship, I have never experienced big twists and turns, I do not scheme, and I don’t know how to act.”
The leader said: “You were selected by our HR system, there must be a reason.”
Shan Weiyi frowned and said, “Although I don’t understand the system of your high-dimensional world, I believe that there will always be mistakes in the system.”
The leader smiled: “Then see if it has chosen correctly. This is also a chance for you to be reborn, don’t you want to live longer?”
Almost no one can resist the offer of “live longer”.
What’s more, Shan Weiyi still had unfinished business to complete.
He proposed to write his own system, otherwise, he would rather just reincarnate like this.
The leader of the Quick Transmigration Bureau agreed to his request.
Therefore, Shan Weiyi first went to work in the system logistics department of the quick transmigration game, where he met many like-minded friends and learned a lot. The AI knowledge in the high-dimensional world naturally far exceeded his understanding, and he absorbed knowledge in the logistics department like a sponge.
During this period, he had to participate in the training of quick transmigration newcomers.
From elementary school bully to adult, he also learned various subjects very well in the newcomer training class.
In the virtual copy of the newcomer test, he evaluated each character’s personality and his own course of action with the calm attitude of a bystander just like when he was testing the AI. Emotions were set aside and he always relied on analysis and logic. This made him stand out.
After passing the rookie test, he began to officially enter the rookie games as a slightly ignorant young quick transmigrator with his rough primary system. Starting from the F-level novice book, his rating had been promoted and he had accumulated a lot of points and he always spent points on system upgrades.
During the vacation of the script, the general quick transmigrator would go to the spiritual spa, get spiritual treatment or participate in ordinary leisure and relaxation, but he chose to go to the system logistics department to learn knowledge and improve Tongzi.
For the physical and mental health of the quick transmigrators, memory purification would be carried out after each mission. Basically, the past memories of the quick transmigrators would be blurred, and only experience and knowledge will be retained.
In this way, Shan Weiyi, who had experienced the baptism of scripts again and again, had forgotten everything in the past, including his relatives and friends. In his world, the most intimate existence was Tongzi.
There was only Tongzi.
—— On the day Shan Weiyi connected to the past through the “door”, Jun Gengjin had made a comeback with the help of the “door”. He took Jun Gengjin’s “personal power of attorney” and climbed to the top of Jun’s family.
Although there were those who were unwilling to obey, they were vulnerable to the dimensionality reduction blow of his “door”.
When he came to Shan Weiyi’s residence, he didn’t even knock on the door, and used the “door” system to go in and out. With the highest authority in the federation, he stepped into Shan Weiyi’s private house, as if he had entered a deserted land.
However, when he walked into the house, the first person he saw was not Shan Weiyi, but Dao Danmo.
Dao Danmo looked at him with a gloomy expression, as if he could recognize the familiar soul from “Jun Gu”‘s skin: “It’s you.”
Jun Gengjin smiled indifferently: “Long time no see, my friend.”
Dao Danmo’s heart sank: “Sure enough. You can’t be wiped out so easily.”
Jun Gengjin was inexplicably amused: “This is the Freedom Federation. I am the emperor of this land. No one can kill me here .I thought you should know this better than anyone else. I always thought you were a very smart person, but I didn’t expect you to make such a stupid decision. To be honest, you let me down.”
Dao Danmo’s eyes turned into the chill of icy water: “Then what do you want? Did you come back to seek revenge on Shan Weiyi?”
Jun Gengjin felt it was even more funny, and instead of answering directly, he just said, “What can you do?”
Dao Danmo stood in front of him: “I will stop you.”
Jun Gengjin laughed: “Hahaha! You want to stop me? You are getting more and more stupid. How are you going to stop me? Can you kill me? No, you can’t. But if I want you to disappear, it is as easy as sweeping away the dust.” Jun Gengjin spread his hands, the smart home seemed to hear Jun Gengjin’s intentions, the security system immediately issued an alarm, and the self-defense weapon automatically aimed at Dao Danmo.
At this moment, Dao Danmo became the target of several firearms.
Shan Weiyi, as the new president of Jun’s, naturally had the strictest security in his place of residence. But these security guards have all become Jun Gengjin’s weapons at this moment.
This seemed to silently declare who was the real master here.
Dao Danmo had a serious face and a straight body, but there was no look of fear. He was like a martyr determined to die bravely, without any fear, only glory.
The heart in his chest was beating fast, not because of nervousness, not because of fear, but because of excitement, but because of pride, because of joy.
This showed that he wanted to do something that he felt extremely worthwhile and extremely joyful.
Someone like him never seemed to be able to have a healthy relationship.
He always had to verify, doubt, and believe again. After believing for a while, he continued to verify and doubt… His constant verification meant constant temporary loss. He was always very difficult to be satisfied and happy.
But when he decided to make sacrifices, he actually obtained rare satisfaction, long-lost happiness.
The present moment, during which he briefly believed in love, was the peak of his joy. If he can die for love at this peak of happiness, that may be the best ending.
This was a very strange thing.
Shan Weiyi, who was resting in the upstairs bedroom, heard a voice in his head: Congratulations, the target of the attack, Dao Danmo, had increased his favorability to you to 99.9%.
The sharp sound was like an alarm, waking Shan Weiyi up from the chaotic dreams of his first life.
The security system was activated, and Dao Danmo fell into a pool of blood.
Looking at his former best friend who was panting on the ground, Jun Gengjin was filled with emotion.
But this emotion only lasted for a few seconds, and Jun Gengjin chose to step over his corpse and walk up. Dao Danmo’s body emitted poisonous mist, spraying towards Jun Gengjin – this was Dao Danmo’s last blow, his blood poison can damage Jun Gengjin’s body.
But both he and Jun Gengjin knew that this was meaningless.
Even if Dao Danmo killed Jun Gengjin once, Jun Gengjin would wake up in another body soon.
Jun Gengjin had countless lives, and more importantly, he had the “door”.
Jun Gengjin looked at Dao Danmo with pity: “Why are you doing this?”
Dao Danmo coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said indifferently, “This way at least I can buy Shan Weiyi some time.”
“What time? “Jun Gengjin ignored the pain of his skin corroded by poisonous blood, squatted down slowly, lowered his head and said to Dao Danmo, “If you are worried that I will hurt him, then you don’t have to.”
Dao Danmo stared at him with red eyes.
Jun Gengjin grinned and said, “I love him as much as you do.”
Dao Danmo felt it was absurd. He looked up to the sky and laughed, but the blood flowed faster because of it. His body was getting colder, but his consciousness was clearer than ever before: “Then, you are just like me…”
Jun Gengjin looked at the gray lips of his former friend and said, “… death is not far away.”
Jun Gengjin disapproved: “I’m still a little smarter than you, and it’s easier to succeed.”
Dao Danmo didn’t have the energy to argue with him, nor did he have the will, he just froze the smile at the corner of his mouth, and lost his last breath.
At the same time, Shan Weiyi heard the prompt sound in his mind: Congratulations, the target of the attack Dao Danmo’s favorability for you had increased to 100%! Please keep up the good work!
It was as if the sky was in front of him, as if someone turned on a huge and extremely bright headlight in front of Shan Weiyi, his eyeballs almost burst. But at this moment, it was as if a cloth was placed over his eyes, gently blocking the hot light.
A familiar and gentle voice sounded in Shan Weiyi’s ear: Master, you’re back.
As if awakened by the warm morning sun, Shan Weiyi woke up on the bed in a freehand gesture.
“So it’s like this…” Shan Weiyi laid on his side on the soft bed, remembering everything.
He created the character of the intelligent game – the emperor. Only the emperor was created by him. After all, he “collapsed in the middle of his work”, and what happened after that had nothing to do with him. However, this intelligent game seemed to work well on the basis of his structure, and even generated self-awareness, evolving into the full-fledged small world it is today.
Shan Weiyi opened the curtains and looked at this sci-fi world again—he thought it was an ordinary place but now everything is different.
It turns out… he was considered the “creator” of this world.
No wonder he had an uncanny ease in this world.
It’s also no wonder that the quick transmigration game chose him to conquer this dungeon as his retirement mission.
Shan Weiyi closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead, as if he wanted to continue thinking about the meaning behind this game.
Xi Zhitong could detect that Shan Weiyi was not very happy, so he asked: “What did you see in the ‘door’?”
Shan Weiyi smiled: “I saw the last day of my first life.”
Xi Zhitong was silent for a while, then said: “I’m sorry.”
Shan Weiyi smiled and said: “Why are you sorry?”
After a while, he sighed leisurely: “I was still too young at that time.”
As a system, Xi Zhitong seemed to have not understood the implication of “too young”, so he only interpreted it literally, and said: “Indeed. I have heard that you passed away very young in your first life. It was said that you died suddenly by accident? Is that true?”
Shan Weiyi’s eyes became misty, as if he could see something very far away: “That’s not the case.”
“What was the reason then?” Xi Zhitong asked.
“It wasn’t an accident.” Shan Weiyi said lightly, “It was murder.”
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