After that day,
The players who had followed Dongfang Ye to cause trouble for Song Jiao seemed to have disappeared one by one, and were never seen again.
There were also a few people who were not convinced and tried to kill Song Jiao in the game again, but the result each time was that Song Jiao tortured them with even more brutal means until they were in excruciating pain.
Dongfang Ye, the former gaming overlord, found his life to be as miserable as hell after losing the protection of the system.
Whenever night falls, he falls into an endless nightmare, in which he is always tortured in various ways by that terrible NPC.
Every pain felt like it was real, making him feel like he was dying. This mental torture gradually caused his spirit to collapse.
He began running wildly in the streets, shouting that someone was trying to kill him, or running into the police station all day, shouting at the top of his lungs that he was being abused.
The police were patient in their questions at first, but as time went on, they discovered that Dongfang Ye had completely become a psychopath.
Eventually, he was sent to a mental hospital and isolated from the world.
In the game world, Song Jiao's presence became increasingly rare.
She no longer appears and interacts with players as frequently as she used to.
Half a month later, she completely turned back into the NPC who only issued tasks, as if everything had returned to the starting point.
At this time, Song Jiao had quietly returned to the system space.
The reason why she didn't let Dongfang Ye die completely was because she was waiting for a more exciting opportunity for revenge - waiting for the original owner Tao Yaoyao to take revenge personally after the game came into reality.
One day a few years later, the game world suddenly merged with the real world.
Tao Yaoyao, as a character in the game, immediately went to the mental hospital. She saw Dongfang Ye, who had completely become insane, his body remaining in pieces due to the severance of the game character.
A hint of coldness flashed in Tao Yaoyao's eyes.
She used her skills to wrap up Dongfang Ye’s body parts one by one, and then walked towards the meat-mincing machine in the cafeteria.
The system page and task properties also popped up immediately.
Mission Progress: 100%
Points earned: 2000
System Panel
Host: Song Jiao
Spirit value:
Force value:
Luck value: 4320
integral:
Belief:
Merits:
Mission progress: 2/10
At that moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the system space. Shen Hao was holding a pile of books in his hands, placing them heavily on the ground. He then looked at Song Jiao with a resentful look.
"We almost got wiped out in the last mission." Shen Hao's tone was filled with dissatisfaction and fatigue.
Song Jiao was originally browsing gay comics attentively. After hearing Shen Hao's words, she reluctantly moved her gaze away from the screen and fell on Shen Hao.
She looked Shen Hao up and down, then slowly said, "Aren't you still alive?"
Shen Hao plopped down on the sofa, looking at Song Jiao with increasing disdain, "Are you hoping for my death? If I die, won't all your books be gone? Have you considered the consequences?"
Song Jiao shook her head disapprovingly and, with a wave of her hand, tucked all the books into her personal space. "No! I just know that if you die, I can retrieve all the books from your belongings." She thought to herself, since you're dead anyway, as a direct transmigrator, she can still inherit everything the Lord God has. Thinking about it this way, she felt a little disappointed that God Hao wasn't dead.
Shen Hao looked at Song Jiao speechlessly, feeling that this guy definitely had bad intentions.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, and then suddenly said, "I saw Lu Sheng in that world. He discovered me." Shen Hao's expression suddenly darkened. "He seemed to hate me very much."
Song Jiao had an expected expression, "You deserve it, you can't blame anyone else!" She shrugged, as if she was not surprised by Shen Hao's experience.
Shen Hao lit a cigarette irritably, his brows thick with melancholy. "I'm the Lord God. If I really leave with him, what will happen to the Central Region? His soul will eventually dissipate."
He exhaled a puff of smoke, as if this could expel all the troubles in his heart.
Song Jiao rolled her eyes in disdain. "Come on! It's just a matter of who's 1 and who's 0, why make it so complicated?"
She stood up and walked over to sit down opposite Shen Hao. "If you ask me, it's better for you to just ignore him. He might meet a man who is a hundred times more considerate than you in his little world!"
"Impossible, he only loves me!" Shen Hao said very confidently, as if this was an indisputable fact.
Song Jiao was about to retort, "You are not him, how do you know?", but suddenly, she seemed to realize something was wrong.
She suddenly raised her head and looked directly at Shen Hao, "So, you came back so late on this mission because you were going to meet the little cutie privately?"
Shen Hao was startled by Song Jiao's question, and he subconsciously retorted: "You fart!" But as soon as he finished speaking, he realized that his reaction might be a little extreme.
An auntie smile suddenly appeared on Song Jiao's face. "Explanation is concealment, and concealment is the truth!" She had an expression as if she saw through everything, which made Shen Hao feel a little guilty.
"Are you going to give me another 'silence is consent'?" Shen Hao stood up and prepared to leave this embarrassing place.
However, just as he was about to get up, he found that his body was suddenly unable to move. He looked at Song Jiao angrily, "What are you going to do?"
Song Jiao chuckled, her eyes gleaming with gossip. "Have you forgotten who got me into gay comics in the first place? You and Lu Sheng drove me crazy back then, and now that you've rekindled your old flame, shouldn't you tell me some details?"
She looked very interested, as if she couldn't wait to hear the story between Shen Hao and Lu Sheng.
Shen Hao tensed up, his eyes flashing with anger. He gritted his teeth, forcing every word out through them. "You'd better let me go! Otherwise..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Song Jiao's contemptuous laughter.
Song Jiao's face was filled with a lewd smile, and her eyes flashed with cunning and gossipy light, as if she had seen through Shen Hao's threat.
"Otherwise what? God Hao, have you forgotten? I have another privilege. I can enter the dreams of any main god and tasker and see everything I want to see. Do you want me to continue?"
She paused deliberately, giving Shen Hao enough time to savor her words.
Under Song Jiao's gaze, Shen Hao's face gradually became ugly, and his eyes flashed with complex emotions, anger, embarrassment, and a hint of imperceptible fear.
Song Jiao looked at Shen Hao's reaction and nodded with satisfaction.
"So, you want to say it yourself? Or should I do it?"
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