The vest cannot be collapsed

There was a tooth-piercing beep.

The system voice was emotionless: [Red red red card. 】

Jushan Haruki: [What's wrong with you? 】

Didn't you log out from the world?

[Are you polluted by memes again? ] Under the background sound of a red card prompt, Ju Shanqingshu's voice was particularly guilty.

[No,] the system said indifferently, [I'm counting. 】

Haruki Juyama:?

Wouldn't it be counting how many red cards there were?Haruki Jushan touched the tip of his nose guiltily.

He didn't expect that there would be so many red cards in the final collapse this time.

【Isn't that why I'm in a hurry to leave? ] He argued.

No matter whether he came back before or later, he has always been a man of charm and fun who stands on the side of evil. Who would have thought that he would turn his back on and go to the high school to be a three-sided spy in the end. Changed Su Nuo from a curse spirit to an elf.

It's no wonder Su Nuo didn't tear him up.

If he is not a curse spirit in this world, it is hard not to suspect that Su Nuo in this world is digging his ancestral grave.

It's also very unethical.

[Who told the General Administration to start the teleportation in one hour?] Haruki Juyama is confident, [It’s not too late to collapse the character set who can’t do good and get kicked out of the world with a red card. 】

System: [...Because the transmission process of the General Administration is to point to the next world for world transition, being kicked out by a red card means going back to the transition space and then receiving the red card. Of course, the time required is different. 】

【Oh, that's it,】 Haruki Juyama thought deeply, 【It's more convenient to have a red card. 】

Go whenever you want.

If the General Administration transmits it, it will take an hour. Who knows what Su Nuo will do during this time.

system:……

System: [You got it, I got it. 】

Take care of Jushan Haruki and save the system.

【By the way】 Haruki Jushan suddenly remembered, 【What is this world rating? 】

【B or C? 】The system was still immersed in the pain of a bunch of red cards, and replied casually.

As soon as it came out, it was stunned by a bunch of red cards. Where is the time to look at the last world rating, and most importantly——

It felt that Su Nuo had no psychological shadow at all.

That uncle is not alive and kicking all day long.

【Alas】Ju Shanqingshu also sighed, 【I have never got such a low level before, I really should have a fight with Su Nuo before leaving, otherwise it would be too bad. 】

While clearing the red cards, the system casually comforted: [It's okay, there is always a first time, I'll show you. 】

[The last task settlement report was...] The system sound suddenly froze.

Haruki Juyama:?

[What is the settlement? 】He was puzzled, 【You said it. 】

[Could it be D or directly judge it as a failure and start over.I don't want to go back and see him again. 】

[No,] The system is in a complicated mood, [It's S. 】

Haruki Juyama:? ? ?

[You read that right? 】He was shocked, 【Su Nuo can also be an S, it's hard not to suspect that he is an M. 】

Otherwise, why on earth did he give him such a high rating after being tricked by him? What is his psychological shadow? This S is simply inexplicable and created out of nothing.

System: [... If you continue talking, our conversation may not be sent out in Jinjiang. 】

Haruki Jushan shut up at the speed of light.

[Pass on,] he changed the subject, [Quickly pass on to the next world. 】

[Wait,] After the world transition ended, Haruki Juyama realized later, [Who is the mission target in this world? 】

System: [You have a problem with the words. 】

【The object of this world quest cannot be said which one, but which ones it should be. 】

Jushan Haruki: 【Ah? 】

【I am an employee of the Administration Bureau,】 Haruki Juyama plausibly said, 【Only one person per world is pissed to death. 】

[Where do so many people have a psychological shadow on me? 】

System: [All members of the ghost killing team. 】

Jushan Haruki: 【...Oh, this, that's okay. If I didn't say it, you can write your report. 】

When he heard the name, his DNA began to move. He has never been to any mission world. This world is really tasteful. It can be called the diary of a madman in a parallel world, the magically modified version of cake&fork, and the twilight city in the Taisho era.

The general summary is that there is a kind of creature called ghost in this world, which lives day and night and feeds on people. It can develop offline by giving blood. Only sunlight and a special sun wheel knife can kill them.

In contrast, there are ghost killing teams in the world that aim to kill these ghosts. They master different skills through special breathing methods to kill evil spirits.

It was originally a very normal beginning of a hot-blooded anime.

——Then Haruki Juyama got the mission to change the recipes of all the evil spirits so that they no longer feed on humans.

Jushan Haruki: ...you are embarrassing me, Fat Tiger.

How can this be changed?

But the task is still a task, so after several painful attempts and obstacles, he finally opened Wushuang with hatred, to make all ghosts not eat people, right?

Okay, you don't have to eat people anymore after you die.

Ju Shanqingshu is dedicated to killing ghosts, a diligent wage earner, and discovers why this ghost can never finish killing.

Then he discovered the ghost among ghosts, Wu Tsuji Wumi, a ghost who was on par with him.Among the ghosts, Cain is the ancestor of the evil ghosts, and all ghosts arise because of him.

He killed one and made another. Except for the low-level evil spirits, almost half of the high-level twelve ghost moons were replaced. If this continues, it will take years and months to complete the task.

So Jushan Haruki straightforwardly chose to kill the Infinite City to find trouble with this little bastard. Just when Wu Mi was about to be beaten to ashes by him, the mission completion rate suddenly increased by a large scale, and he was almost able to complete it.

As long as Wu Mi, the ancestor of the evil ghost, is eliminated, all the subsequent ghosts will have nothing to fear. The members of the ghost killing team will solve them all sooner or later.

So Jushan Haruki took a look at Wu Mi, who was only breathless, and the task that was about to be completed, and simply chose to die together, logged out on the spot and returned to the headquarters to hand in the task, to everyone who searched for the infinite city after dawn but could not find any corpses and traces, only the members of the ghost killing team who saw a tragic explosion left a deep psychological shadow.

There is no tragedy in ghosts, and Qingshu in people, if they are not opposites, they must have a common language.

——In terms of immorality and scum.

No wonder there are so many people in this world who need to heal their psychological shadows... Haruki Jushan blinked guiltily,

Wait... Jushan Haruki suddenly felt something was wrong.

After he teleported to this world, he was busy talking to the system before opening his eyes. Now when he was about to open his eyes, he realized that the eyelids were extremely heavy. When he blinked, the dazzling light and the cold liquid poured into the eyeballs, causing his The eyeballs suddenly hurt extremely.

How is he in the water?

Is it the bottom of the lake?No, if he was at the bottom of the lake, what he saw when he opened his eyes just now would not be such a dazzling light. After the light penetrated the lake, it would not hit his body so dazzlingly.

The eyeballs that had just come into contact with the strong light were still suffering severe pain, Haruki Jushan had no choice but to close his eyes and explore the surroundings with his hands.

Before the arms were stretched out, they touched the obstacle.

Is he in a jar now?

What can there be in the Taisho era?Or a translucent jar?

[System, system,] Yoshiyama Haruki called out to the system that was still writing the report, [Why do I feel that this world is not right. 】

[What's not right? 】The system turned its attention back from the red card report, 【This world...】

【Where am I? ] Jushan Haruki couldn't open his eyes due to the stinging pain. He touched the surrounding area with both hands, and confirmed that he was really in a cylindrical container filled with liquid, and asked strangely.

[You are in a cultivation tank,] The system is puzzled, [No, isn't this world in a great upheaval? 】

Jushan Haruki was also stunned: [Cultivation tank?This must be at least the twentieth century, right? 】

[Yes,] The system's tone is complicated, [You are soaking in the nutrient solution, and the eyes cannot be opened probably because they have never been used. This is probably the first time this body has opened its eyes. 】

【You try to block the strong light with your hand to get used to it before opening your eyes," it said hastily, 【I'll go back to the headquarters first to see if there is a problem with the transition. 】

【……Fine. 】If there is a problem with the transition, there is nothing to do now, we can only wait for the system to come back.

Haruki Jushan slowly opened his eyes according to what it said, and endured the stinging pain in his eyes, and looked around the surrounding layout.

A research laboratory full of cold and technological style, white and cold machinery is filled with this empty laboratory, it can be seen that there are often people coming here, and a pile of materials that are incompatible with this minimalist technological style are scattered on the table next to it , a few chairs placed in front of the table were also randomly placed, it looked like the person who had sat on it before hurried out to get off work, and then left it aside casually.

Sure enough, he was in a research room.

Jushan Haruki knocked on the cultivation tank, and there were muffled sounds from the transparent tank through the nutrient solution. For some unknown reason, even though he was completely submerged in water, he was still able to breathe freely.

No more information could be obtained after reading, so Haruki Jushan simply looked at what was inside the cultivation tank.

The edge of the minimalist and technological tank body is polished to a very smooth glossy decoration, which can be used as a mirror.

Haruki Yama, who is the contemporary Yan Kong, immediately went up to have a look.

This body is actually his face, and the white hair that has been cut into a simple short hair in the past is now growing past his waist, and it is sinking and floating in the nutrient solution with his movements, as if it is only strange in some myths and legends monster.

Haruki Jushan swears that he has never been so white before. He has not been so white for three days after his death. I don't know what kind of strange xp the person who made this body has.

There are also thin red eye sockets due to the stimulation of the strong light, paired with his bright golden pupils and almost transparent white eyelashes, which further aggravates the strong sense of inhumanity in this body.

This artificial body exuded a strong sense of perfection from beginning to end.

There are no flaws, no flaws, and everything is the most perfect and best embodiment.

Haruki Juyama: ...I decided to take back what I said in the previous world.

What is a jeweled little waste, he never imagined that growing his hair would be such a strange, almost inhuman feeling.

At this moment, there were footsteps outside the door, and several researchers in white coats walked in with notepads. The one in the front was wearing a black suit, and it was the modern version of Ghost Mai Tsuji.

Haruki Juyama:?

So this is not wrong?

The researchers who saw Haruki Haruki opened their eyes showed amazement.

Before they could say anything, Onimai Tsuji Mumi, who was walking in the front, walked up quickly, and inspected Haruki Yoshiyama's body from top to bottom as if admiring some kind of artwork.

Jushan Haruki: "What are you looking at?"

He didn't have a good look at this kind of scumbag who wasted his time on the task.

Onimai Tsuji frowned and looked at the researchers behind him.

"what did he say?"

The leading researcher greeted him attentively and explained: "This is the first time Haruki Jushan has woken up. His vocal cords have not been used yet, so now he can't speak or make any meaningful sounds. This is just a sign. way of closeness."

"After all, this is the appearance and name of the data you gave us." The researcher glanced at Haruki Jushan in amazement, "It's only natural that he has a natural affection for you."

"His thinking will be reflected in the machine next to him as he changes," the researcher introduced enthusiastically as he rolled out a machine.

"Then what is he thinking now?" Oni Wu Tsuji was thoughtful.

"Uh..." The researcher glanced at the machine and it started to jam.

"Is there anything you can't say?" Ghost Mai Tsuji frowned.

"He's thinking..." The researcher glanced at Haruki Jushan, and then at the screen.

"He was thinking, why am I so good-looking...?"