The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

"Bai Lin."

This call, like passing through hundreds of years, made him feel chills down his spine, and his breathing became short of breath, reaching the bottom of the young man's heart.

No, not right.

He can't have a heart, it's just a product of virtual data, why does he feel heartache?

Is it because in the entire Eternal Night Palace, the only one who knows his name is "he"?

【Lord, Lord God! 】

Bai Lin held that hand in disbelief, and said his name tremblingly.

He touched the tail ring that Lord Lord God always wears on his body, and a scar on the side of the palm of his right hand, which was accidentally burned when he was playing with fire when he was Xiao Tong...

The once incomparably cold and proud Mo Li was lying in his arms dying.

No, it's impossible!

Bai Lin stood up abruptly and retreated to the corner, he wanted to close his eyes and tell himself that this was a dream.

The Eternal Night Palace no longer exists, and the Lord God is in danger, none of this is true!

But he can't close his eyes. Once the system is activated, he can't close his consciousness by himself.

[Why, why is this happening? 】

Bai Lin carried the extremely weak Mo Li on his back, and rushed up the stairs with all his strength. He hit the trap door with his thin elbow again and again, but the door remained motionless.

Extreme despair welled up from the bottom of Bai Lin's heart, but it was Lord God's cold hand that wiped away his tears.

"Bai Lin, do you want to become a real human?"

Bai Lin heard this sentence a long time ago.

That was when he had just become a system. He had just bound to the host and completed the first round of tasks. He was complained many times by the host because of his misbehavior, and the main system scolded him so badly.

That night, when Lord God was telling him a story, Bai Lin begged him to stop talking about those legends about demons and goblins, and tell him about the real human world.

Because every time he returns from a mission, the system's memory will be cleared, and Bai Lin doesn't remember the journey he took with the host.

He really understands the high-rise buildings, pavilions, towers and pavilions, and the wind, flowers, snow and moon, all of which come from the stories told by the Lord God.

Before going to bed, Mo Li saw that he was so excited that he couldn't sleep, so he asked a question carefully.

This unintentional willow blossomed in Bai Lin's heart.

Along with the missions again and again, he found that he really envied human beings, he envied those hosts who could have a separate body, only love, and close family members.

Unlike the system, memories and emotions will be erased without limit, and they will chatter all day long without knowing what love is.

[No, I don’t want to, I don’t want to become a human anymore! 】

Amidst the rumbling and cracking sounds, Bai Lin sobbed, being a system without emotion is free and easy, and it's good to be with Lord Lord God forever, why does he want so much extravagantly!

He didn't know what was happening now had anything to do with his wanting to become a human, but he always had a bad premonition.

"Don't cry, Bai Lin, respect my choice, okay?"

Mo Li's words made Bai Lin's eyes widen. Could it be that all this was inspired by the Lord God?

"I want to let you go free," Mo Li smiled wryly, angry like a silk, "I will place the soul fragments in all the planes of your existence and become your lover. Every time you attack one, you will destroy one, because Lord God, there shouldn't be love in the first place."

Bai Lin was stunned.

Was there no room for maneuver in this journey from the very beginning?