Chapter 88 Take it Home
"Then go earn points for me yourself."
——He spoke subconsciously.
A certain fragment flashes like a particle in memory, with a similar sense of déjà vu, disappears in an instant, and is lost in the torrent of memory, without time to capture.
A rich imagination popped out at lightning speed.
Chu Qingkong: "I'm sorry, you'd better not think too much about it. I just have some aspirations... For example, what's wrong with humans liking points? Can't we also like RMB? Who wouldn't like RMB!"
Silence.
Chu Qingkong paused for a moment, a look of sudden enlightenment flashing across his face. He then gently and earnestly warned, "...Don't compare yourself to the RMB. You can't compare."
"How about making you remember it?"
Pei Ci spoke lazily, his voice drawn out, as if with a hint of smile.
Chu Qingkong: “?”
Suddenly, a black light appeared before my eyes.
The sharp black shadow was like a sharp blade tearing open a bloodthirsty curtain, slowly uncovering an old scene that had been covered in dust for a long time.
——Pei Ciyi, the lord of the plane, reached the top of the fantasy world by killing all the demons in one night.
He seemed to have never mentioned the moment when he wiped out the entire demon world.
Chu Qingkong subconsciously recalled that this scene bore an exact resemblance to the apocalypse he had just imagined. Dark feathers flew wildly, tearing through the twilight, rolling and humming, their barks surging and shrill.
Standing outside the distant palace.
Pei Ci at that time.
He still looked like a teenager, his posture was lazy, his haori cloak was stained with a glaring scarlet color, silently smoking half of the night red, and one could vaguely see the sharp edge that was later retracted under the tenderness.
"boom--"
He walked forward step by step, the strong wind swept his blood-red long-sleeved robe, and his black hair flew in disarray, but it could not hide a pair of dark and bottomless red eyes, which were so fierce that they could take away people's souls.
Look up and raise your hand.
Strings of ancient yellow talismans broke through the shackles unscrupulously and swirled around.
“Aa ...
The demons were blown away and torn apart by the wind, leaving only countless corpses lying quietly - shocking and dazzling white bones, piled high and low, lying on the ground in a jagged and twisted manner, atonement for their past sins.
Then the black-haired boy walked over it nonchalantly, like a dark cloud floating across the skyless night.
It was a bloodbath with no survivors. A one-sided slaughter, wrought with overwhelming power, like a thrilling pantomime. The outermost war leaders of the demon clan were slain, as were the elders in the center. Finally, even the clan leader was killed by a longsword at his neck, effortlessly thrust into his neck.
Surrounded by a sea of blood, Pei Ci stood alone in the middle of the pool, his long eyelashes drooping.
A long sword was inserted diagonally deep into the ground.
The Pei family was destroyed that year because they were targeted by the demons. Today, he returned the sword manual and sword in full.
"Heh..." He laughed softly.
Scarlet blood dripped from the tip of the silver sword, and a unique blood aura spread everywhere, making it impossible to tell whether it was his blood or the demon's blood.
In the filthy, desolate sea of blood, the suffering of a lone person is equally great. At this moment, he finally reached the end, but it was like being locked on an isolated island with only him.
Pei Ci closed his eyes.
"drop."
I heard the voice I had always dreamed of, coming from the sky.
“A Pei!!!”
It was Chu Qingkong's own voice.
The clear and jumping sound, completely different from the bloody scene, was like a stone thrown into a pool of stagnant water, knocking on it and causing ripples.
Chu Qingkong, who had always been an outsider, was slightly startled when he realized that this scene had actually happened before. His first reaction was certainly not the ridiculous mission and reward, but rather his anxious concern for the host's injuries.
The memory fragments that were not captured were completely restored.
"A Pei—Ahhhhhhhhh, you're not hurt, are you?!" His voice was filled with concern, as if he was about to rush out of the system space in the next second and rush in to give Pei Ci a hug. "Why did you call me now for such a difficult ultimate mission! Do you think this BOSS is easy to beat?! You can pretend to be at ease and fool others, but you can't fool me! Just stand there and don't move. Let me scan—"
[Host's physical condition: 30%.]
Determined to be a serious injury, requiring prompt medical treatment.
Chu Qingkong seemed to be about to faint: "Wuwaa ...
"Bang", it was the sound of the system mall being forced open, the warehouse door opened to both sides, and it seemed that something on the shelf rolled down.
He completed the task as quickly as possible.
[Host completes mission "1314" and receives 10 million reward points...]
Then he hurriedly closed the task box as quickly as possible and said angrily, "Shut up first!"
Pei Ci has been Chu Qingkong's host for such a long time, but this is the first time he has seen such a big emotional fluctuation in him, even though he is always diligent in his work and can complete his tasks easily and successfully.
Next second.
A crack appeared in the sky, and free wound medicine, blood medicine, mana recovery medicine, bandages, disinfectants, everything a seriously injured patient needs, everything that can be found in the system store, small red and yellow jars, came crashing down like a mighty army.
"Did you see that? Put it away!"
Pei Ciyi: "..."
Chu Qing was anxious: "What are you standing there for?!"
"Chuchu."
"ah?"
Pei Ci stood on an isolated island surrounded by a pool of blood, looking as if he would be engulfed by the flames in the next second. He smiled and looked up.
——It was indeed the same scene as Chu Qingkong’s imagination about the end of the world.
—But he wasn’t looking down on himself.
The identities were reversed, up and down. In the real events of the past, it was Pei Ci who stood in the messy pool of blood, willingly gave up the dominant power, looked up and smiled at the almighty system.
"I understand. Don't be so angry." He said softly.
Pei Ci kept his head slightly tilted back, his eyes smiling, like a siren singing an alluring song from the abyss. He was trapped in a hell of desire but unable to love, and he vowed to drag his beloved into the same guilt and perdition, never letting him escape his temptation.
——"Even if my hands are covered in blood, evil thoughts are rampant, and I am guilty of all sins... you will always stay by my side."
——"You do, don't you?"
"..." The system's response quickly came to my mind: "...Who cares about you!"
After a while.
A somewhat awkward voice came out clearly.
"But it's not impossible for me to take care of it, as long as you give me a lot of points."
…
The bright sunlight shines on the table, and the clouds floating outside the window are clearly outlined and flowing slowly.
Pei Ci looked quietly at Chu Qingkong in front of him, with the corners of his lips slightly curled up.
That's right, Chuchu. If you pull me up, I'll pull you into the abyss with me.
The pair of azure eyes that stared at him gleamed with innocent sincerity, gently swaying like water. Almost the moment their gazes met, a dark desire to destroy him emerged unchecked, piercing his heart like venom and rushing straight to his brain.
You can't forget me.
How can you be so innocent, so indifferent, and so high and mighty?
Even if it is a plan designed and implemented by myself, you cannot be as clean as a blank sheet of paper, with no overlap between us in our shared memory.
Natural. Hypocrisy. Submission. No need for such things.
You should only see me, and only be with me in the abyss of bones and hell. Rusty love is engraved on my heart, bloody and painful, and only the narrowest embrace can stop the pain.
Pei Ci's black hair fell on his shoulders, and there was a red mist in his red eyes that poured down like a broken dam, rushing greedily like a wolf's howl.
You already promised me.
You're supposed to be as bad as me...right?
"Bang!"
There was a loud sound of glass breaking.
Chu Qingkong was awakened by a sound close to his ear and looked up.
The sparkling floor-to-ceiling windows were shattered, and glass fragments splashed everywhere, carrying with them the moisture from the recent light rain. The flying fragments reflected the colorful flowing reflections of the sunlight.
Fragments of glass, like snow, passed before my eyes in slow motion, avoiding me at just the right distance.
There were no wounds.
Under the light blue sky, the young man flew high into the sky, his posture upright, his pitch-black military uniform shining, his long silver hair pressed down under his military cap fluttering in the wind.
His eyes were cold and sharp.
"Sorry, I'm here to take my little system home."
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