The Grim Reaper Pressed the Game Exit Button

I am the Grim Reaper, an intelligent NPC. After accidentally saving someone, the main brain gave me a disguise and sent me to work overtime.

I don't want to go out, I don't want to wo...

Chapter 86: I feel uncomfortable and don’t want to take a day off!! * Really…

Chapter 86: I feel uncomfortable and don’t want to take a day off!! * Really…

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To be honest, there are actually a lot of people who like me.

As a mysterious and powerful god with above-average appearance and many buffs, let alone the natives in the game, the number of people calling her "wife" on the player forum can reach tens of thousands.

There are countless people who want to offer their love to God, but only a few dare to speak it out loud, and all the brave ones are trapped in the whirlpool of misfortune.

A long life is enough to see all kinds of things in the world, and almost no one can move the cold heart of God. However, countless people come forward one after another, and develop some romantic thoughts after faith.

Of course, this only happened when the war between gods was still going on. After the war, the world became extremely fragile, and the gods could no longer come to this world in person, so they could only rely on divine incarnations. So after that, there were fewer such troubles.

You can't even see the god himself, how can you like him?

I have received love from believers, gods, and people of different identities.

So for me, the emotion I felt when I saw this line of words was not as great as the shock I felt when I was shocked to find out that Long was one of them.

Blushing, heartbeating, and feeling extremely shy? Of course that was impossible. Thinking of this, I even felt a little sympathy for Neil.

I'm sorry, Neil, you really put your trust in the wrong person.

I closed the book again, sealing the secret. The thought of going out to see Sean and Odysseus gave me a headache.

If the two of them knew that Neil and I were going out to play, they would definitely pester me to go out with them as well.

After thinking it over, I simply lay down on the bed and calmly opened the game forum.

I haven't logged in for a long time, but the players' posts are still varied. They speak nicely and look good. I like this place the most.

Just when I clicked on a post titled [I took a peek today and found out that the Knight Commander of Glory likes...], the contact list suddenly rang.

A special pop-up window popped up.

[I have a mission for you. ]

The surrounding scene slowly blurred, turning the room into a blank space. The light from above illuminated the space. I got up from the ground helplessly: "Lord Lucifer, if there is a problem, why don't you just post it through the system? Why do you have to come here in person?"

"Of course it's a task that must be delivered in person, different from the ones you mess around with."

Lucifer emphasized some words, and I looked away as if nothing had happened: "Okay, got it! What do you want? I'll do it right away!"

"A gamer named Xia Pingan triggered the mission—"

I suddenly raised my head and saw the bright and everlasting light. Lucifer said coldly, "He will become the target of many NPCs' missions. You don't have to care what they do, just complete one thing."

"Protect Xia Ping'an, he must pass the level alive."

Before I could ask any questions, Lucifer threw me out mercilessly.

I lay on the bed, my face full of confusion and surprise.

What does this have to do with Xia Ping'an?

*

I know that Xia Ping'an has a gaming account.

Who else would have such a large game room at home? Except Kajol.

The question is what mission did he trigger that caused Lucifer to find me directly?

I walked down an empty road, blue data flowing around me, reminiscent of fish swimming in the sea.

The end of the road splits into two directions: one leading to the game, and the other leading to reality.

It wasn't long since I last went to reality, but it felt like a century. I don't know if this is an illusion caused by the game switching, I just hope that people in reality won't forget things as quickly as I do.

I stood at the intersection, and when the game prompt popped up, I pressed the exit button without hesitation.

A feeling of dizziness suddenly came over me, overwhelming all my senses. I was like a kite thrown into the sea wind, sinking heavily and then slowly rising.

The data stream lifted me up, and when consciousness returned, I heard booming music.

I opened my eyes, and the gorgeous neon lights were so bright that they almost pierced my eyes.

The air was filled with the strong smell of alcohol and an unknown aroma. Men and women in scantily clad clothes walked past me, laughing and joking, with some ambiguous words in their words and their hands placed wherever they wanted.

This is an area I have never been to, and a name naturally popped into my mind.

I looked around in amazement. The pink sign exuded a strong sense of ambiguity. The scantily clad figures at the door smiled at me. Men and women were all waving charmingly to passers-by. Whenever someone approached them, they would make sweet sounds to flirt. Only their emotionless eyes gave away their identities.

I remembered something I had read on a player forum.

It is said that in this era, humans and electronic machines have achieved peaceful coexistence, and it is allowed to manufacture machines that match human appearance without affecting human life. However, there is only one thing that cannot be crossed, and that is the creation of true artificial intelligence.

Unlike Lucifer and Michael, true artificial intelligence can invade any machine and absorb the knowledge learned by humans over a long period of time. The latter is just a supercomputer used to create the game world. Even so, they are already the most advanced technology allowed to be developed so far.

I was lost in thought when I suddenly became aware of the gazes from others.

People passing by looked at me curiously from time to time. I guess they all thought it was strange for someone to stand alone on the road.

I hurried to the alley next to me. After a few steps, a few people who looked like XXX came out.

Tall and strong men holding steel pipes are still effective in street fighting even in this era. Guns are good, but sometimes cold weapons are more trustworthy.

As if they noticed my gaze, they looked at me coldly. The steel pipe in my hand kept dripping blood. I didn't want to cause trouble, so I took a step back, but I didn't expect to bump into something soft.

I immediately said, “I’m sorry.”

The men's eyes changed when they looked at me. Staying here would only attract more fire. I wanted to leave, but the passerby I bumped into didn't mean to leave. Instead, he took my waist.

This scene was so strange that I spent a second thinking about whether to break my arm. During this time, the master leaned over to my ear and said with a frivolous smile, "Are you also a man-made person? How much is it per night?"

After finishing my thoughts, I took a step back expressionlessly and stepped hard on the tip of his shoe.

Even the strongest people have soft toes. I didn't use any strength, but he didn't seem to feel any pain until I elbowed him, and he let go of me and dodged.

"What a murderer."

I turned my head and met a pair of bright golden eyes.

There was a hint of smile on his lips, but no smile in his eyes. The contradictory contrast gave me a strong sense of danger, like facing a ferocious carnivore, whose throat might be bitten off at any time. His cold and arrogant eyes fell on me, firmly locking my throat. The canine teeth that were looming from his lips as he spoke were small and sharp.

But he quickly looked away, as if to show that he was harmless, and raised his hand with a smile.

This is a face I am very familiar with. Compared with the one in the game, he looks more mature and arrogant, and exudes a strong, unquestionable arrogance. I realized that the change in the expressions of those men was not because of me, but because there appeared another beast that could rival them.

"I'm sorry, I mean no harm, I just asked because you're so pretty. Since you're here, I'm afraid you're looking for a temporary partner."

As he said this, the man leaned closer to me. He had a slightly bitter and cold smell, which was out of tune with the smell of this flower street. My pupils shrank slightly because of excitement.

"Would you like to consider me?"

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"I consider you a big-headed ghost."

I punched him without hesitation, and Sean caught my fist with his palm and laughed happily.

He looked like a pervert. I didn't know how to complain, so I pulled my hand back. Sean didn't refuse. He still looked at me with a creepy look. He looked dangerous and familiar. It's easy to cut yourself when you take out a knife you just got.

At this moment, a voice like a blessing from heaven sounded, interrupting his overly greedy gaze.

"Sorry, this is my friend."

The voice was familiar. I turned around suddenly. Neil strode to my side and protected me behind him. He stared at Sean warily, as if he would rush over and bite him if he made any move.

The man stared at him sharply, and the two looked at each other for a moment, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

Sean glanced at the pole men who had silently surrounded him and sighed with a little regret: "Okay, I'll go find you."

When he said this to me, I couldn't help but feel like my bones were being chewed.

I couldn't imagine that the little wolf I raised with my own hands would become such a bad character. Until Neil took my hand and pulled me away, I couldn't help but look back.

Sean stood there, the neon light changing unpredictably, shining on his overly sharp face, making the outline seem blurry and unpredictable, with only the slightly upturned corners of his mouth clear.

He is smiling at me.

*

Neil and I walked side by side on the street in the red light district, with people coming and going around us.

He walked for a while before realizing that he was still holding me. His face flushed, he said "sorry", and hurriedly let go of my hand.

I waved my hand to indicate that it was okay, and then asked him, "How did you find me?"

"Do you remember the dream I told you about before? Since the last time you came to see me, the dream has become clearer and clearer. After that, I could vaguely sense something. As soon as you appeared, I immediately realized that you were here."

At this point, Neil's eyes flashed with fear: "Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise you would have been taken away by that guy."

I decided to pretend I didn't know: "Who is he?"

"Do you know the distribution of this world?"

"The distribution of this world?"

Neil said: "As you can see, humans usually live in interstellar cities. Outside the cities are endless galaxies and some space pirates are active. Once they enter the living area of ​​ordinary people, they will be expelled or even killed, so few people are willing to come. But at some point, they will leave the starship and enter the city..."

Me: “Is he a space pirate?”

Neil nodded, then shook his head. "He is a pirate, but not an ordinary pirate. Sean Charles, the leader of more than 60% of the pirate groups, a well-known pirate leader, and the number one on the wanted list. If you can capture him, the reward you get will allow your family to be active in the forefront of politics for three hundred years."

"He's already in the city, and no one is interested?"

"Yes." Neil said calmly. "Aren't they all dead?"

I:"......"

I realized once again how outrageous it is that these people I know are out there.

Under Neil's guidance, we finally walked out of the red light district. After we came out, Neil was obviously relieved: "We are here, let's go up."

I looked at the thing in front of me in silence, feeling a little puzzled: "Shall we go up?"

I said before that Samuel and Kajol's aircraft were both luxurious.

But it never occurred to me that Neil was actually riding a spaceship.

The silver-white body is smooth and bright, with the dragon head's exclusive logo painted on it. Even though it obviously occupies a large public space, no one would complain about it.

I stared at the giant spaceship that occupied the entire street, and then slowly moved my gaze to Neil.

He scratched his head a little shyly. "Is it too small? Sorry, I only drive this one because it is the fastest. Next time I will definitely drive the bigger one."

The corners of my mouth twitched, and I didn't know what to say for a moment. After hesitating for a moment, I asked tentatively: "Is this from your house?"

Neil shook his head, and I felt a sense of comfort inexplicably. Then I heard him say, "No one in my family would ride on such a small thing. I just used it as a means of transportation when something unexpected happened."

Even though I am a god and I don't lack money at all, a sentence that is often shouted in the player forum flashed through my mind.

God is blind, why is it that I don’t get the chance to enjoy such great wealth?

*

I sat on this overwhelming wealth, comfortably enjoying the snacks and wine that Neil brought me.

The retro tassel curtains match the windows and give a luxurious feel. The sofa and coffee table are matching white. In addition, there is a gym, dining room, bar, bedroom and a dedicated entertainment room.

Rather than calling it an aircraft, it is more like a fully equipped mobile room in the air. Anyone can enjoy the ultimate service, not to mention the room owner personally visiting to ask about their well-being.

"My family is one of the rulers here, so the material conditions are relatively good. If there is anything you want, you can tell me and I will arrange it."

Neil placed a chilled glass in front of me, added ice cubes and poured the wine. He then garnished it with lemon and cherry. The amber liquor reacted with the ice cubes, emitting abundant bubbles. The series of actions were orderly and extremely elegant.

I looked him up and down and suddenly said, "You look a little different since the last time we met."

"Is it that obvious?"

Neil put down the cup in his hand and answered with some distress: "In fact, I also realized this. As the dream became clearer and clearer, I seemed to have some... overlap with myself in the dream."

"His personality began to affect me, and my personality began to affect him. This feeling is very strange. I can't tell who started it first, but I have become like this, without any discomfort or resistance."

He looked down at his hands and whispered, "It's like this is mine."

My throat felt a little dry for some reason. I licked my lips subconsciously.

My emotions are stopping me from thinking about the secret behind this matter, but my rationality is still trying to analyze it. If the dream gradually becomes clearer, and they in reality overlap with themselves in the game, what will happen in the end?

They know that they are just NPCs.

If only they knew there was another world outside of gaming.

As proud as those people are, I couldn't imagine what would happen.

"I've always wanted to see you again, because I also have something to ask you."

Neil interrupted my thoughts. He sat next to me, with white-blonde hair hanging down on his forehead, like a little prince from a fairy tale. He spoke in a very pleasant voice, with a unique curled tone, almost like singing or poetry.

"I have seen you in my dreams, countless times. At first, I thought you were the one of my dreams. Maybe there really is a romantic attraction that brings us together. Just like what the story says, when the prince and princess meet, something special always happens to prove their bond."

"But as the dream becomes more and more frequent, I can no longer think that it is just my fantasy. If everything in my dream is true, then -"

"Why are you the only one who came out and stood in front of me?"

I opened my mouth, realizing that this spaceship was so big, and there were only two of us.

Those violet eyes looked at me.

My throat is a little dry.

*

I told you, we can’t let the dragon have a brain, otherwise there will be big problems.

*

In the brief silence, I came up with countless answers.

Tell the other person that this is actually his fantasy, or simply attribute it to some telepathy.

If all else fails, you can refer to his previous ideas. Although you don’t know what problems will arise later, you can always get around to it.

Just when I was hesitating about which one to choose, Neil suddenly shrugged, stood up and said easily: "Forget it."

I was stunned and looked at him subconsciously. Neil had put away all his previous expressions and said with a relaxed smile: "Since you don't want to answer, you must have your own reasons. I don't want to force you. You have a lot of secrets, and I want to respect them rather than reveal them until you are willing to tell me."

It's easy to push open an unlocked door, but there are always people who choose to stop at the door, knock gently and ask, "Can I come in?"

I was speechless for a moment. The person in front of me was already so healthy that I could hardly even dream of him.

I vaguely remembered Sion who just brought the forced love copy, Samuel who stabbed me but still said he loved me, Kado who stole souls every day just to make me find him, Odysseus who had the big hidden danger of "I killed myself", and the knight commander who was very gentle but had a dark side behind him.

Could it be that the entire healthy character setting of "God's Favor 2.0" is built on Neil?

My eyes changed. Neil looked back in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just feel amazed and sorry for you."

I patted his shoulder sympathetically and sighed in my heart.

It's good to be a healthy person, but unfortunately in this world where everyone is not healthy, you, a healthy person, will definitely get the script of the affectionate second male lead.

Bah! What are you thinking? It's so unlucky!

*

I almost felt guilty when I asked Neil to help me find Xia Pingan. The latter didn't know where my guilt came from and agreed easily.

Not long after, he placed a stack of information in front of me and his expression became extremely serious.

"Bad news, Xia Pingan is missing."

I knew it wasn't that simple, so I suppressed my uneasiness and asked, "Have you found out where he was last seen?"

"He was last seen three days ago when he returned home from get off work. The surveillance camera captured him entering the house, and he has not left since then. His company sent someone to look for him, but no one opened the door. After obtaining the landlord's consent, the company staff borrowed the key to open the rental house, but did not see Xia Pingan."

"Is it possible to leave without telling anyone?"

"It's hard to say that he is a conscientious employee who likes to cause trouble to others. He doesn't seem like someone who would leave without reason. As an ordinary citizen, there is basically no way to avoid ubiquitous big data monitoring. You know, in this era, everyone lives under the control of information. After inspection, Xia Ping'an's implanted terminal is still in the position it was three days ago. In other words, he did not leave home."

"But you didn't find him, did you?"

"Yes, that's the problem. No one is found alive, and no one is found dead. In two days, the police will open a case for investigation."

Neil dropped the papers in his hand on the table and frowned in confusion.

"The company he worked for was very concerned about this matter and sent a lot of people to investigate. It's not like something a black-hearted company would do at all."

I coughed and seemed to be able to guess why.

Kazhuo knew that Xia Pingan had a relationship with me, so it was impossible for her to just leave him missing. With the pressure from the boss, I'm afraid the company must be busy as hell.

"You seem to be very interested in this person. Who is he to you?"

Neil looked at me thinking and asked casually, "Lover?"

I chuckled.

If your fingers weren't so tangled I'd believe you didn't care, bro.