◎Did he say that the protagonist's hatred value is so high?◎

In an instant, countless thoughts flooded into Gu Qian'an's mind. He looked at the ball and asked hesitantly, "Is An Mo here to seek revenge?"

Now think about it, from An Mo's perspective, what happened yesterday was just that a person he was already very wary of showed up at his door in the middle of the night, and after he saw him, he didn't know what the other person did, causing him to suddenly feel severe pain and lose consciousness.

"When I think about it, you are indeed suspicious." This is how Yuanqiu judged the suspect's statement.

The knocking sound continued, and An Mo kept asking questions, and the sound coming into the house gradually became louder.

"Excuse me, is anyone in the room? I have something I want to talk to you about."

Knowing that escape would not solve the problem, Gu Qian'an stood up and, with the help of the ball, tidied up his clothes which were a little messy after rolling on the bed. He walked to the door, took a deep breath, and then opened the door.

But he didn't expect that the boy at the door would smile brightly after seeing him, "I'm sorry to bother you, I came here to thank you!"

As he spoke, he shook his head a little embarrassedly, "At the same time, I also came to apologize."

Gu Qian'an and Yuanqiu looked at each other. He carefully recalled the two times he had been with An Mo, and could not imagine the reason for the other party's change.

"Please scan An Mo for me," Gu Qianan felt a little weird, "Does he have some kind of supernatural power?"

Otherwise how to explain An Mo's strange behavior!

Before the ball had time to scan, An Mo continued to speak, "It took me a while to regain consciousness after I fainted yesterday. You saved me, right?"

After he fell down, he vaguely felt someone picking him up, and then the pain gradually left him, and even the nightmare that had been haunting him disappeared.

Before he completely lost consciousness, he tried to open his eyes a little, and what he saw was the worried look on the silver-haired boy's face.

In the last second before he fell into coma, An Mo recalled every single thing that happened after he met the other party. He wondered, had he always been looking at people with tinted glasses?

"I want to apologize to you," An Mo looked up at Gu Qian'an, his tone firm, "You obviously didn't do anything bad, and even saved me twice, but I was wary of you because you were not good at speaking, and maliciously speculated that you had ulterior motives."

Gu Qian'an was stunned when he heard this. He had never thought that An Mo came for this matter.

He knows himself very well. Although he is a chatterbox in front of his acquaintances, he is always synonymous with being aloof and indifferent in the eyes of outsiders.

In this world that values ​​social skills and believes that outgoing and extroverted personalities are better suited for development, he is undoubtedly a misfit.

Because he is not sociable, it is natural for him to be treated coldly and criticized. Even if you gradually get to know him better, you will still make excuses for yourself - you looked down on others at the beginning, so of course everyone would have some ideas about you.

People always tend to find excuses for their mistakes. An Mo is the only person Gu Qian'an has met who reflects on himself.

"You didn't do anything wrong," Gu Qianan was a little overwhelmed, "My personality is indeed easy to be misunderstood."

But An Mo shook his head firmly, "Everyone has his or her own personality. Your every move is normal. I misunderstood you out of preconceived notions. This is my fault. I hope you can accept my apology."

"No wonder he can be the protagonist," Gu Qian'an said with some emotion.

He is strict with himself, honest and kind. Even Gu Qian'an, who is always aloof from others, was somewhat infected and almost couldn't control his emotions for a moment.

However, a burst of artificial crying interrupted his rising emotions. Seeing that An Mo had no reaction, Gu Qian'an instantly understood who the culprit was.

The ball used a bunch of data as a handkerchief to wipe his eyes, which had not changed at all, and cried while sighing, "Look at my protagonist. He has not grown crooked after so many accidents. I am so relieved."

Its unchanged expression and its emotional tone formed a sharp contrast, which made Gu Qian'an speechless.

Fortunately, with Yuanqiu making jokes on the side, he was able to calm down in time and didn't say anything that shouldn't have been said.

He avoided An Mo's sincere gaze somewhat uncomfortably, and kept weighing his words in his mind, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his clumsy language was unsatisfactory in this situation.

In the end, Gu Qian'an just nodded stiffly, looking very reluctant.

"Did I ruin the atmosphere again?" he said to the ball weakly.

From that moment on, An Mo was no longer an illusory paper character in his heart. He really wanted to have a good relationship with An Mo, but -

"Then we are friends!"

An Mo's excited tone startled Gu Qian'an, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

——Doesn’t making friends involve a series of steps? Even if you are the protagonist of a shonen manga with the best friendship skills, you can’t just jump to the end, right?

Before he could come to a conclusion, An Mo's next words came out.

"By the way, I still don't know your name."

Before Gu Qian'an could wrap his mind around it, he subconsciously wanted to give his name. However, the second before the words came to his lips, he suddenly remembered something serious - he did not give a name to the character he was playing!

If he used his real name, his name would inevitably be mentioned constantly by readers, and even discussed on the Internet. Thinking of that situation, Gu Qian'an has already started preparing to move to another planet.

But now An Mo was waiting for his answer, and it was too late to give a name on the spot!

In a hurry, he blurted out a name, "An Qi, my name."

In order to avoid being associated with his real name, he could not use all three characters and could only use the last two characters in reverse as a pseudonym.

"His name is An Mo, and your name is An Qi. You are not brothers. Such similar names must be pseudonyms made up on the spot." Yuanqiu complained.

It has been dissatisfied with Gu Qian'an's naming skills for a long time. It thinks that its cartoon-like character has turned into a ball in Gu Qian'an's mouth!

But An Mosi had no doubts. He waved goodbye to Gu Qian'an's expectant gaze and rushed to today's competition venue.

Gu Qian'an didn't breathe a sigh of relief until An Mo completely left the 66th floor. Although the protagonist had a good personality, socializing was really a pain in the ass for him.

However, facts told him that he relaxed too early.

A Black Tower guard walked up to him seamlessly, lowered his head and conveyed Li Qiao's words.

"Sir, our master asks you to go to the top floor for a brief talk."

Here comes another one!

Upon hearing this, Gu Qian'an forced a smile and gestured for the other party to lead the way.

There are all kinds of superpowers in this world, but has no one invented the Internet? Why do we have to talk about it face to face?

…

The restaurant on the top floor of the Black Tower.

The restaurant is the size of Gu Qian'an's three rental houses, and the room is still divided into two. Li Qiao sits in the sterile room and smiles at Gu Qian'an.

The six-meter-long table was evenly divided and tightly attached together behind a glass wall.

There were plates of delicious food in front of Gu Qian'an. Li Qiao mistakenly thought that he was an S-level psychic, so naturally, the food used to entertain him was of the finest quality.

If it were in the real world, he would surely be eager to start eating, but now, Gu Qian'an could only smell the tempting aroma of the food and force himself to endure the nausea surging in his body.

His current body can only absorb superpowers and he cannot eat normal food. Even the slightest smell will make him feel sick.

Looking at Li Qiao who was taking the nutritional solution slowly, Gu Qian couldn't help but urge him, "Tell me your purpose."

If he doesn't get down to business, he's going to vomit here!

Li Qiao looked at the pale-faced young man opposite him and understood that it seemed that resolving the superpower riot last night had also caused considerable harm to the other party.

Compared to the last time we met, the other party's condition is much worse.

In other words, the other person's body is also in urgent need of treatment!

Thinking of this, Li Qiao became more confident. "The preliminary preparations for our cooperation plan have been completed. I have already thoroughly investigated An Mo, the person you nominated. He is very suitable as a sacrifice."

He retrieved all of An Mo's battle records. Although the boy's supernatural power level was low, his physical fitness was excellent. He did not use his supernatural power to heal many of his serious injuries within a few minutes relying solely on his strong self-healing ability.

Only such a body can make the most of the power of God, and the accelerated supernatural powers will be most likely to heal his body!

Thinking of the bright future, Li Qiao became emotional and leaned over the table and started coughing.

After a while, he spoke again, "I want to speed up the plan so that An Mo can get the prize as soon as possible."

As he spoke, he looked at Gu Qian'an with great sympathy, "I know that you and An Mo have a deep relationship. You can leave all the processes to me. You only need to enjoy the results after he dies."

Of course, Li Qiao didn’t think that the other party had a very good relationship with An Mo, but strong people all have their own quirks. He just liked to pretend to be good friends, so he was willing to cooperate with the other party in the performance.

Under the table, Gu Qian'an covered his stomach tightly with his hands. He felt even more uncomfortable.

Why does someone want to kill An Mo again? Is the protagonist's hatred value so high?

Wait! Gu Qian suddenly felt something was wrong - when did he join Li Qiao's plan to kill the protagonist?