After binding the damage resistance totem, Zhou Xiao took the doll container out of the system's temporary storage space. In an instant, accompanied by a strong golden light, a lightning general with a purple village girl's hairstyle came into view.
Milky flavor in one cut...
This will take about three March 7ths.
Zhou Xiao took a closer look and had to admit that the Thunder General was incredibly lifelike. If it were dressed up... it would be exactly the same as the Thunder General in the game next door.
As the doll slowly opened its eyes, a hint of emotion could be seen in its purple eyes. It first looked around before looking at Zhou Xiao.
"What do you need this body for?" Her voice was devoid of emotion, sounding rather cold.
Zhou Xiao looked him up and down again, then stroked his chin and took out the useless items he had previously obtained from the lottery from the system's temporary space.
"Put them on."
General Thunder looked at the clothes thrown on the bed, and then began to change in front of Zhou Xiao.
This is a...maid outfit, a useless item that Zhou Xiao drew early on due to bad luck, but unexpectedly...it's come in handy now.
The Thunder General in front of us quickly changed her clothes. It's worth mentioning that she wore black stockings on her long and straight legs.
These black stockings belong to Bronya... another useless item she obtained through a system lottery.
Looking at the Thunder General dressed as a maid, Zhou Xiao felt a strong sense of contrast and incongruity.
That's enough.
It's good enough to have clothes to wear.
I have no clothes to wear.
Zhou Xiao had excellent composure; he sat on the slightly musty bed, scrutinizing General Lei Dian.
"What...can you do?"
“That depends on what you want this body to do,” General Thunder said slowly.
“...”
Zhou Xiao pondered for two seconds and decided to test the strength of this puppet vessel from the system that resembled General Thunder.
...
What's that noise next door?
Silver Wolf, who was playing video games, frowned when he vaguely heard the sounds of "hehe haha" from next door.
Is it that girl, Kafka?
Is it still that newcomer?
They're not sleeping in the middle of the night, they're disturbing my gaming...
...
A moment later.
Zhou Xiao already knew the true extent of the Thunder General's abilities.
So this thing is just a doll that looks like General Thunder?
Did he not inherit any of Thor's strength from next door?
That discharge...
If you didn't know better, you'd think you were getting a massage...it felt tingly and numb.
Zhou Xiao pulled up his pants, his gaze towards General Lei Dian carrying a hint of disdain.
“This body’s strength… is so weak.” The Thunder General lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking, and then touched his chest in front of Zhou Xiao.
"Something is missing here...the source of my power..."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Xiao recalled the system's earlier warning, which stated that the power of the puppet container depended on the energy core...
Can this body... contain a star core?
Zhou Xiao pondered for two seconds.
If they could actually manage to force a star core in...
That's Star Girl 2.0.
Zhou Xiao shook his head, then silently put the doll container that looked like General Thunder back into the system's temporary space.
This thing... its current combat power is too weak; it needs to be trained gradually.
Zhou Xiao lay on the bed, pondering for a moment the two rewards he had received from the system.
Something that seems useless...
The other one... is useless now.
It seems that escaping Europe and joining the EU is still a long and arduous task...
...
The room next door, Silver Wolf's room.
Hearing the sounds from next door disappear, Silver Wolf's mood improved somewhat. At the same time, she was very curious about what Zhou Xiao had been doing in the room...
Hey ha hey ha...
Strange.
They're all weirdos.
Silver Wolf made this assessment of Zhou Xiao.
...
Nothing happened that night.
Zhou Xiao woke up at his usual time.
When he woke up from his dream and opened his eyes to see the unfamiliar surroundings, he was completely disoriented.
He had another dream.
Judging from the sweat pouring down his face, this dream was not pleasant.
He dreamt of the illusion once again, where he was completely imprisoned in that white chair. He tried to break free from the chair's restraints, but to no avail, and the "him" who had merged with him appeared before his eyes once more.
This time, "he" didn't say much, nor did he change the illusion. "He" simply used an incredibly sharp blade to slit open his neck.
Yes.
I killed myself.
That incredibly familiar face killed him with its own hands.
Zhou Xiao could even see the blood splattering everywhere, and his viewpoint dropped from a high angle to a low angle, making it seem as if he had been beheaded.
"Weakness is the original sin..."
He vaguely heard the other person say something like that, and then... endless darkness enveloped his body, and he awoke in this state of being surrounded by unknown fear.
"Who...is it?" Zhou Xiao took several deep breaths, trying to regulate his breathing rhythm.
He felt that if he had this dream a few more times, he would become mentally unstable.
who I am?
Or rather... what am I?
Or rather... who is the person inside me?
These questions were like bombs that could explode at any time, hidden within him, like an invisible hand suffocating him.
This may be the price to pay for gaining power...
It's like opening Pandora's box; who knows what kind of demons and monsters have been unleashed.
Zhou Xiao recalled that it seemed his strange dreams began when he obtained the Green Ghost Mask...
The mask of the Swift Wind...
Zhou Xiao transformed into the blue ghost mask that shimmered with a bluish-black luster and stared at it for a long time.
The blue demon mask... the golden mulberry tree, that bewitching voice looking down at me, the person who gave me power, and... myself.
Zhou Xiao felt that all of this was somehow connected.
But how could he, a time traveler, be connected to this?
After failing to find a solution, Zhou Xiao didn't dwell too much on dream interpretation. He continued to follow his usual routine on the train and completed his plan step by step.
only...
This time it's a bit strange.
It was as if a voice inside him was bewitching him.
Getting up early every day, training every day, cooking every day, aren't you tired? This isn't the Star Train, and you're not a logistics staff member for the Star Train... Who can take care of you?
Why not sleep a little longer, lie down a little longer... and wait to eat something ready-made?
Zhou Xiao had experienced this kind of lethargy before, back when he first boarded the Starry Sky Train and was developing his daily habits. Logically speaking, now that he has established his biological clock and habits, he shouldn't have these thoughts anymore.
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