Systems (Part 1) "Want to cooperate, President?"...

"Welcome back."

My consciousness and memory returned to my body, and I heard a voice from above the boundless starry sky falling into my mind.

This is mature world consciousness.

If an immature consciousness is like an artificial retard, then a fully mature world consciousness is more like a god overlooking the world.

World consciousness always exists for the better development of the world. However, in comparison, mature world consciousness is more flexible. It is not like immature ones, which cannot understand what people say, are stubborn and only know how to follow procedures.

For example, He can understand what I am saying in my mind right now.

[Aren't you going to explain to me your pursuit of his plot? ]

【……】

【Don't play dead. 】

【sorry……】

The voice of world consciousness reveals a sense of grievance.

[You can't treat me then as I am now, you know.]

[Then you should also know that if I want, I can always replace you and become the new world consciousness. ]

[…I’m sorry QQ]

I listened to the voice in my head and had a headache.

The world consciousness is a bad teammate. He knew that I was going to put all the chips on my assistant, but he insisted on treating everyone as chess pieces and acting out the follow-up according to his script.

I can indeed devour the world consciousness directly and become the new world consciousness, but after devouring it I will lose all my emotions.

That won't work.

I am going to spend the rest of my life with my assistant, so how can I give up all my emotions to someone else?

Besides, in this life, there are many power systems, the human race has a long lifespan, and we still have many, many meteor showers to watch together.

[Don't devour me, anyway, I have prepared a gift for you, you will definitely like it! ]

The voice of the world consciousness disappeared, and I opened my eyes, facing the assistant's.

The countless assistants in my memory merged into one at this moment and stood in front of me.

"Go ahead."

I put my hand on his cheek.

In fact, I would like to do something more intense to express my love. I want to kiss his lips, take away the air from his lips and teeth, occupy his sight, hold the back of his neck, circle his waist, and imprison him in my arms.

Even more intense, more intense...

But, in the end, I just kissed his cheek.

He accompanied me through ninety-nine reincarnations, and it took a long time.

He grabbed my wrist and tilted his head, pressing his cheek against my palm.

Warm.

"Xuanyuan, I miss you so much."

My heart felt like it was gently poked. It didn't hurt, but it just felt a little sour and astringent.

It was swelling, as if something was about to burst open the heart and chest.

The scar burned by love finally met its owner.

He tilted his head, placed a kiss on my palm, and looked up at me slightly.

"Xuanyuan, we will be together this time, right?"

As he spoke, his lips gently rubbed against my palm, bringing a slight itch.

"Of course."

My fingertips touched the frame of his glasses.

The frame of the glasses was lifted up, revealing half of his face and eyebrows.

His eyes were like swords and red silk, wrapping around her tightly and tightening inch by inch.

Like a gentle accusation.

strangeness……

In the next sixty-nine lives, except for this one, I don’t think I have ever been truly together with my assistant, so how can we talk about “this time”?

I couldn't help but feel guilty.

"Have you recovered the memories of the previous thirty lives?"

He looked at me as if he wanted to say something, then suddenly he tightened his grip on my wrist and looked up.

I sensed that, too.

…

While rebuilding the building damaged by Xu Xia Xia, a group of people and I were at the research institute, face to face with an uninvited guest who came to visit this world.

In front of us is a ball of light.

There are many such light balls in the institute.

This is a system that was extracted from the attacker's body.

The ball of light in front of me is larger than those systems.

Each small system has its own color, but the color emitted by this large system can be completely described as "colorful white".

In short, it looks more advanced than those small systems.

I don’t know which one is more powerful compared to my [peeling] system.

"Hello, President."

"Hello."

I smiled and nodded. I should have shaken hands at this step, but the ball of light in front of me didn't look like there were any hands at all.

"Let me introduce myself. I am the system. You should have met my subordinates."

"My level is higher than theirs. My nickname is [System Distribution System]. You can call me [Distribution]."

The sound of [release] has more "humanity" compared to the mechanical sounds of those small systems.

It said the system was divided into three tiers.

The first layer is their overall system, which manages all systems.

The second layer is their management system, which is responsible for managing and distributing the system.

The third layer is the basic system. The systems carried by the attackers, regardless of their strength, are called basic systems.

"President, we are here this time to reach a cooperation with your world."

I corrected him, "This is 'our' world."

The system's voice was accompanied by a subtle smile, "It doesn't make much difference. After all, you are the master of this world, aren't you?"

I narrowed my eyes, then smiled and said, "You're right."

"So what is your purpose for coming here this time?"

The system said, "We have come into contact many times, President, I believe you already know our role."

"Strategy, go to the immature world to record a live-action TV series?"

"That's right." The system said, "Our system was jointly developed by several advanced worlds. We can use the system to package the strategy into different entertainment facilities."

"It's like your world has been restarted ninety-nine times. In fact, all the worlds participating in the strategy have noticed it in this life. They can feel that this restart is the last one, and the world's energy is about to run out."

"So this time, the strategy is open to all residents of all worlds. We will win by quantity."

"Of course, the lower-level residents cannot truly touch the laws of time and space, so the rulers of the higher-level worlds packaged the strategy into different entertainments."

"For example, some worlds advertise that the strategy for coming to your world is a strategy game."

"Some worlds advertise that your world is a novel world, and they traveled through it to experience what it's like to be the heroine of a book."

"Some worlds advertise that your world is an outside world that can be visited by tourists, and people can buy tickets to visit it."

"In short, there is nothing we can't do, as long as you can't think of it."

I see.

So those guides and systems, some say our world is a game, some say our world is a book, a comic, or a movie.

It’s just because the rulers of the higher world packaged our world differently for their people.

Maybe it's to squeeze out the last bit of energy possible, maybe it's to prevent residents from being exposed to the cruel truth of the world, or maybe it's packaged as a game to make it easier for players to attack me by any means necessary.

Or maybe, all of the above.

"So, what kind of cooperation do you want to achieve with our world?"

The system became excited. "Your world is very popular in other worlds! Everyone is curious about what magic your world has that allows so many outstanding attackers to never return."

"Besides, your world has many interesting elements, real and fake young masters, real and fake daughters, stubborn little white flowers, ghost kings, human-demon love, cute pets, cute babies..."

“All of these can serve as eye-catching points!”

The system said excitedly, "We can cooperate and shoot more interesting real-life dramas, let the audiences in other worlds vote and watch the development of the plot, and then we can guide the plot in an interesting direction and create a 'Truman Show'!"

"You can gain energy, currency and treasures from other worlds."

I smiled, "Really?"

"So where does this energy come from?"