009 returned to the space station.
Its energy light sphere is full, which is the energy left over after the successful transformation of the host. Just as the Anbu system needs to rely on the host's evil thoughts to keep running, they also need the host's good thoughts to keep running.
The space station is suspended in the universe and looks like a giant spaceship from a distance. There are many glass windows inside, belonging to different departments. Countless small balls of light fluttered and flew around in a hurry.
009 flew over, found his department familiarly, and then submitted his task card.
A robot stands behind a glass window. Its eyes flashed red, and then it stamped a seal on the translucent blue crystal card with a click, and said without fluctuations in its tone: [Approved.]
On the blue crystal card, there are seven more shining star symbols. It symbolizes the seven hosts that have been transformed by it.
009 didn't know what to think, and stared at it for a long time as if nostalgic. Then he wiped it cherishly with his wings, and then flew to the office of the interstellar executive. The return period has come, and many light balls have been inspired to fly back from the Three Thousand Worlds.
No one knows why the space station was established,
No one knows why these light balls exist.
They were all created by interstellar executives. In this world, that woman exists like a god of creation.
009 flew into the interstellar executive's office. Then he waved his little wings and closed the door with a click: [Executive Lord, 009 is back!]
There is a wall in the middle of this office that is completely transparent, facing the vast universe of stars. The dark night sky seems to have magic power, like a vortex attracting people to fall into it slowly. After staring for a long time, it is difficult to look away.
Under such a huge night sky, anyone would look small.
Hearing 009's voice, the woman who was observing the stars turned around. She has beautiful curly chestnut hair that grows to her waist. The facial features are exquisite and impeccable, which makes people sigh how much thought was wasted by the creator in shaping her.
"System 009, welcome home."
The executive walked towards 009 on high heels. The pattern on her epaulette is a cluster of roses coiled around a sharp sword. Symbolizes beauty and killing, softness and sharpness. It is as if human nature is not absolute black and white, it is all good and evil coexist.
009 flew over and put the crystal card lightly in her hand. The flapping state of its wings showed that it was very happy: [Report to the executive officer, the mission has been successfully completed!]
The executive smiled, and with a flick of his fingertips, the crystal card automatically floated into the air. The seven stars above flashed for a moment and turned into circular light curtains, which clearly reflected the faces of the seven human men.
Xi year,
Chu Sui,
Shengchuan,
Qu Chunfeng,
Jin Heng,
Gongsun Zhuoyu,
Hadano…
The lives of the seven of them seem to be very long, but the time spent is very short, as if only a moment. Those things that we have experienced together can now only become memories in 009's mind.
009's flapping wings slowed down unconsciously. It remembered many things, and the little blue body looked a little sad. Although this sentiment should not be present in a system written from data.
The executive said softly: "009, your mission has been accomplished very well."
009 cheered up again: [Your Excellency Executive Officer, who is the next host who needs to be transformed?]
It stayed in mid-air, waiting for the executor to assign it a task as before. However, the woman did not move for a long time, and countless light curtains were quietly suspended above, representing the human beings in the three thousand worlds. Her slender fingertips moved slightly and called out a message from a human man.
Black hair, black eyes. Born beautiful.
A host never seen before.
009 felt inexplicably familiar, so that his mental power fluctuated slightly. It's like two magnets, attracting each other uncontrollably, and it's like a connection between the body and the soul. There is a constant cause and effect.
[Stabbed—]
009's motherboard system suddenly fell into chaos. It was like a computer crashed, unable to operate normally, and it took a long time to return to normal.
The interstellar executive asked casually: "009, do you want to be a human again..."
I don't know which predecessor set the precedent. It is said that when the system completes a certain task and has human emotions, the interstellar executive will let them do it once.
009 thought it was a rumor, but it turned out to be true. It stared blankly at the light screen in front of it, its eyes ignorant, like a child. Instinctively followed the first order in the data and replied: [But... 009 has to transform the scumbag... ]
This is the central program written by the Interstellar Executive when they were originally created.
At this moment, 009 is like a piece of data, but not like it. Tossing left and right between icy instructions and unprovoked ego thoughts.
The executive turned his head to look at it: "009, isn't it bad to be a human being?" 009's main brain began to automatically analyze the pros and cons: human life is limited, and birth, aging, illness and death are irreversible. The body is mortal and cannot resist external damage. The system has endless life and powerful spiritual power, which is much more powerful than humans.
009 hesitated for a moment, then replied: [Your Excellency Executive Officer, I don't want to be a human being.]
Tone mechanical, this is the answer given automatically by the program instructions within it.
The executive sighed and smiled: "Well, maybe the program still interferes with your judgment."
She opened her palm slightly, and a bunch of colorful little balls of light appeared out of thin air. This is the lowest level of intelligence and has not done the task yet. At this moment, they are gathering in a crowd, uttering various unknown languages similar to baby language.
[jiji~]
[啾啾～]
[Pumpy Puffy~]
They are all systems that have just been created, and it takes a certain amount of time to activate the intellect. The executive said: "009, I give you a human body. You take these systems to the human world and find a suitable host for them."
"If you still don't want to be a human at that time, come back and continue to be a system..."
009's tone is blank: [Human body?]
The executive reminded it seriously: "009, this is a gift."
After she finished speaking, she slowly opened the time-space tunnel with her mental power. I saw that a dark vortex suddenly appeared out of thin air on the transparent wall of light, and there was a faint blue light at the end.
Before 009 could ask aloud, he was sucked in uncontrollably. And those small balls of light that were low-level and did not turn on their intellect also followed it and were thrown into the human world.
The vortex slowly closed, and finally disappeared without a trace.
The office was silent as if nothing had happened.
The executive stepped on high-heeled shoes, took two steps, and made a light "ta-ta" sound in this huge space, causing a slight echo. She said to herself: "009, isn't it much better to be a human being than to be a cold machine without emotion?"
The stars change, the sun rises and the moon sets.
Sunlight filtered through the glass windows and slanted into the house. A man lay quietly on the light brown floor, his breathing stopped. A tumbled glass was in his hand, and the clear liquid snaked and splattered, soaking the carpet in wet streaks.
009 only felt that his spiritual power was forced into a man's body, which was a way of connecting more closely than binding. It was like a fish entering the sea, and the wandering soul returned to its original body.
"Huh..."
The chest of the man who had lost his breath suddenly rose and fell for a moment, like a person who was about to drown when exposed to the fresh air, and gasped violently almost greedily. Then suddenly opened his eyes-
A French crystal lamp hangs above his head, which is dazzling in the sun, but it also makes it more difficult to focus on the already blurred vision.
009 tried his best to open his eyes wide, calming the too messy breathing of this body.
He lay on the ground, slowly bent his knees, and tried to get up, but because he couldn't adapt to this human body, he fell back with a thud.
what happened…
009 closed his eyes and unconsciously touched his left heart. There is a human heart in his palm that is beating violently, warm and powerful. When he listened carefully, he could even hear the sound of some kind of viscous bright red liquid slowly flowing in his body.
The floor is cool.
The sun is warm.
009 raised a hand and held it in front of him. The fingers are slender and strong, and blue blood vessels can be faintly glimpsed. He slowly opened it a little bit rusty, and slowly closed it a little bit rusty, as if a young child got some kind of novel toy and played with it tirelessly.
Its spiritual power is slowly merging with this human body.
Joy, anger, sadness, and joy, these four unfamiliar emotions emerge in turn. Finally a memory.
A strange and distant memory belonging to a human man.
009 took it slowly, but because the environment was too unfamiliar, he couldn't figure it out for a while. Like a slowly downloaded file, the progress bar moved quickly.
Lin Jiu…
male…
25 years old, game anchor...
Halfway through his memory, there was a sudden doorbell from outside. The visitor seemed to be in a hurry, "Dududu" patted the door: "Lin Jiu, Lin Jiu, are you there, Lin Jiu!"
009... Maybe it's time to call him Lin Jiu. He slowly got up from the ground, and because he couldn't adapt to the way humans walk, he stumbled and fell, and finally leaned against the wall and walked to the door step by step.
With a soft click, the door opened.
"Lin Jiu, are you..."
Seeing this, Duo Le had no time to finish his words, and the words suddenly stuck in his throat, and he swallowed them with difficulty. She had two little tugs in her hair, and when she saw Lin Jiu, she was visibly anxious: "Brother Xiao Jiu, why did you open the door, I thought you had an accident!"
Lin Jiu looked at her blankly, not knowing how to respond.
Dole took out his mobile phone from the small satchel he was carrying and glanced at it, and became even more anxious: "Today, there is a meeting at the company headquarters, you can't be late, you can come with me quickly, there are only fifteen minutes left!"
Lin Jiu said slowly, "Have a meeting?"
Seeing that he didn't move, Duo Le thought he didn't want to go, crouched on the ground like a collapse, and finally hugged his leg, crying bitterly, "Brother Xiao Jiu, even if you have a bad reputation, we can't give up on ourselves. If we don't go to the meeting today, we can only drink the northwest wind when the contract is terminated!"
After he finished speaking, he added tearfully: "Mr. Yun is here for today's meeting. If you are late, he will definitely not protect you anymore."
The word "Lin Jiu" has recently become quite famous in the world of anchors. Although his strength can only be regarded as the tail of a crane in the game area, he can't stand the "famous" first-class.
The beginning is messed up and the end is abandoned. Seeing the difference, the soft rice is in the top position. Anything that comes out alone is enough to eat melon netizens for a while.
Lin Jiu was originally a contracted anchor of the Yogurt platform, with 200,000 to 300,000 fans, mainly hovering in the third and fourth tiers. He is neither famous nor unknown. Later, because he fell in love with Yogurt's top god Yunhui, and gained popularity and traffic, he was promoted to the position of the head anchor all the way.
Yun Hui is a former professional e-sports player. After retiring, he moved to live broadcast on Yogurt, and is regarded as a leader. Later, he directly became a shareholder and became a senior executive of the company. It is no exaggeration to say that Lin Jiu held it up with one hand.
Although Lin Jiu's current strength and popularity are compared to a certain degree of moisture, netizens will not criticize it too much. On the contrary, they are quite happy with the CP.
However, as the saying goes, how much you love at first, how much you hate now. Not long after Lin Jiu occupied the position of the head anchor, he always gave up and hooked up with a well-known second-generation Huaxinfu Chen Yanhe.
During Lin Jiu's live broadcast last month, he announced that he had broken up peacefully with Yun Hui. Not only that, but Chen Yanhe also appeared in the live broadcast room and swiped gifts worth 200,000 yuan.
When the fans saw this, they were shaking with anger, thinking about some bullshit and breaking up peacefully, obviously picking up Gaozhi and climbing up. At the beginning, I used Yunhui to step on it and throw it away after stepping on it. How could there be such a good thing!
Although the number of Lin Jiu's fans seems considerable, at least two-thirds of them are diverted from Yunhui, and the remaining one-third also lacks loyalty and is not very sticky. He was attacked overnight and abused by the whole network, which perfectly explained what it means to shoot himself in the foot.
And the anchors with bad reputation are simply unable to gain a foothold in the industry.
Dole is Lin Jiu's assistant. After the incident, she hadn't contacted Lin Jiu for half a month, thinking that the other party had been hit and couldn't think about it, so she hurried over to check the situation.
Facts have proved that Lin Jiu seems to be really hit, and the whole person looks stupid and confused, with a "heart ashes" look.
Dole hated that iron could not become steel, thinking that it really deserved it. It's good that Chen Yanhe is rich, but he is known as an Internet celebrity harvester. Lin Jiu broke up with Yun Hui because of this flowery seed, and it was simply digging her own grave!
Time flies by, and if you don't go to the meeting, you will be late.
Seeing this, Duo Le was in a hurry, and stood up from the ground with a bang: "Brother Xiao Jiu, are you going to go or not? When I signed the contract, I had already guaranteed that there would be no negative news. What if the company's top management asks you to pay liquidated damages? , you can explain a few words anyway!"
Lin Jiu still didn't understand the situation, but seeing that the little girl in front of her seemed to be in a hurry, she didn't ask anything. He found the key from the entrance and locked the door, and said to Duole, "Let's go."
After Lin Jiu finished speaking, he took a step forward, but as a result, his standing was unstable and he almost fell to the ground. Dole hugged him in fright: "Brother Xiao Jiu, you, you... Are you drinking too much?"
I didn't drink too much, I just haven't adapted to the way humans walk.
Lin Jiu wanted to explain, but Dole didn't have time to listen, so he dragged and dragged the person into the car.
The monthly meeting has started ten minutes. More than half of the company's executives have arrived, including the head anchor who is exclusively signed by Yogurt.
"Weixing wants to find three heads of the beauty area for promotion this time. It's better to let Keya and the three of them make a joint video together. At that time, there will be a first launch one day, and next month..."
The planning director was halfway through speaking, when he heard footsteps and looked at the door subconsciously, only to see Duo Le and Lin Jiu appearing at the door of the conference room at an unknown time.
Duo Le ran out of breath, facing everyone's gaze, biting his head and apologizing in a low voice: "Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, the car broke down on the road, so I'm late..."
Lin Jiu stood quietly behind her.
Seeing this, everyone's eyes were focused on them for a while, mixed with all kinds of scrutiny. Watching a good show, disdain, gloating, and watching from the sidelines.
Lin Jiu noticed that one of the eyes was extremely aggressive, and subconsciously looked up, but saw a man sitting at the bottom right of the conference table.
The other party was probably in his twenties, with neat short black hair. The pure black shirt is too slim, and you can vaguely see his strong figure, which is the product of regular exercise. His eyes were cold, and he kept staring at Lin Jiu expressionlessly, but when he met his gaze, he frowned and looked away—
With undisguised disgust.
Lin Jiu's heart suddenly beat twice at an extremely fast rate, giving rise to a sense of familiarity. But because of his confusion, he couldn't remember whether he had seen each other at all. He also frowned.
The director didn't say anything: "Hurry up and find a place to sit."
Duo Le quickly responded and dragged Lin Jiu inside. Lin Jiu is the head anchor, and with Yun Hui's relationship, he usually sits in front of the meeting, but the phoenix who falls into the water is not as good as a chicken, and now there is only a corner to sit.
Lin Jiu was dragged by Dole to find a place in the corner to sit down and listen to the director's meeting.
After a bunch of big and small, messy chores. Everyone has been assigned a popularity evaluation form, which shows the increase in the number of fans of several head anchors in recent times.
Most of the others show a slow upward trend. Only Lin Jiu threw up and down, perfectly showing a parabolic trend.
Lin Jiu looked at Dole suspiciously: "My fans seem to have lost a lot?"
Dole: "...Did you know?"
I don't know who was laughing next to me, but because there were too many people, I couldn't find the source for a while.
Lin Jiu raised his eyes and found that the man who seemed to be hostile to him just now walked to the head of the conference table, and then evaluated the popularity trend of the major anchors in an inaudible tone, and finally said: "Lin Jiu— "
These two words sounded indifferent, cold, and mixed with too many emotions, but if you listened carefully, it seemed that there was nothing.
Everyone heard the words and looked at the corner of the office. Lin Jiu straightened up subconsciously when she heard someone call her. Dole buried his face in the palm of his hand, wishing he could find a hole to burrow into, only two big words in his mind: It's over!
Dole whispered to Lin Jiu, "No matter what Mr. Yun says, don't talk back."
Lin Jiu now wants to be popular and not popular, and if he wants to have a background without background, isn't it a dead end if he commits crimes to his predecessor.
Dole felt that Lin Jiu was miserable at his grandma's house.
Yun Hui supported the edge of the conference table, looked around, his eyes were extremely oppressive: "When the company signed the contract, there was a stipulation in the contract that there should be no style problems or negative effects, otherwise a certain amount of liquidated damages will be paid and the account will be banned. deal with."
He said this to Lin Jiu, and he kept looking at him coldly: "The company's top management held an internal meeting a few days ago about Lin Jiu's matter, and they also made a discussion result, and the liquidated damages will be waived, but Your live broadcast account will be banned for half a year, during which you cannot conduct any live broadcasts."
Half a year of live broadcast is already a very serious punishment. Internet anchors are like crucian carp crossing the river. Newcomers come out one after another. It doesn't take half a year, and fans will forget you in half a month.
Lin Jiu has been recognized as the most powerful anchor in the game area. There is no difference between banning for half a year and permanently banning. The only thing that is gratifying is that there is no need to pay liquidated damages
Dole is like a dead salted fish, motionless, has given up struggling.
Lin Jiu didn't know why, but remembering that Duo Le had told him not to talk back, he nodded subconsciously: "Okay."
Like the silly son of a landlord.
The author has something to say: Yun Hui (Ferocious Baba): Seal your account!
Lin Jiu (beautiful): Okay~