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System 2d14: Lord Host! Thereâs 5 minutes left! What should we do ah? Wu wu wuâŚâŚ
But the black-haired youth turned a deaf ear to this. Since he couldnât determine the reason for the end of the world, then he might as well start with the intention of the host system! Since the host system assigned him to come, this at least indicated that he had a certain advantage in this world destruction. And what was his biggest advantage? Absorbing and transforming organic matter? Correct! It must be related to organic matter. Otherwise, his ability would have no purpose here! mHL3g6
System 2d14: Thereâs one minute left! Ahhh!
At this moment, the black-haired youth had already given up on thinking. Could he save the world in one minute? Give him a break! The black haired youth switched his attention to the black strands on Happy Planet, focusing on observing the changes that would happen at the moment of the impending world destruction. However, the tens of billions of people around the planet were still working and having fun as usual.
System 2d14: 3, 2, 1âŚâŚ Aaahhhh!
But nothing happened. 3ETyi1
The whole world was merry and peaceful, as usual.
After a short while, the black haired youth asked: âIs the time up?â
System 2d14 cried tears of joy: Ahhh! Lord Host, the world didnât end! This is great! It must be that that saviour called Xiao Mao predicted wrong! I was almost scared to death, but fortunately, nothing happened!
However, there wasnât the slightest smile on the black-haired youthâs face. Xiao Maoâs predictions have never been wrong, and the definition of world destruction was: the moment of death of all humans on the planet. Suddenly, a thought flashed through the youthâs mindâŚâŚ He turned his head and looked at the cheerful discussions and laughter of the crowds on the main street, only to feel a shiver down his spine. 5E1IX
System 2d14 was still immersed in happiness. It asked in a lively tone: Lord Host! We can now go back home, right? Do you want me to establish a transmission array?
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âYes sir.â The front desk replied.
The black-haired youth nodded. As he walked back to his room, he used his concealed black strands to observe when the hotel attendants changed shifts as well as the distribution of the surveillance cameras. The youth was then vexed to find that Happy Planet really was a highly developed world. Not only were there no blind spots in the surveillance of the public area in the hotel, even the streets and alleys of the entire city were monitored. If there was the slightest abnormality in his actions, the police would definitely arrive within 5 minutes.
The hotel staff would also be checked within 30 minutes whenever they left their post, so there were practically no opportunities for him to take action. Hence, the black-haired youth could only play with the champagne bottle that had just been delivered while thinking about how to deal with the situation. If he wanted to conduct âhuman experimentsâ, did he have to choose between abducting passersby and entering a room to kill people?
Time slowly passed and as night fell, the black-haired youth still hasnât done anything. He didnât want to face the horrible consequences of taking risks. In the end, he finally made up his mind. Since the host system has assigned him a fake serial number, didnât that mean that it was tacitly accepting him to do something illegal? The scene that Xiao Mao had envisioned should also have a good outcome. B9YnDS
Hence, the youth stood up and changed out of his casual short sleeved T-shirt. He put on a white blouse and dress pants. The black-haired youth then looked in the mirror and wasnât at all satisfied with his image.
The youth looked at himself in the mirror and slightly raised his eyebrows. He put on a smile that could make girls blush and then undid the top two buttons of his white dress shirt. The black-haired youthâs originally quiet, well-behaved and harmless appearance drastically changed after these two small actions. There was a hint of sharpness in his exquisite features, as well as a little frivolousness mixed in his smile.
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System 2d14 shrieked: Ahhh! Lord Host, youâre so handsome! Are you going out on a date?
The black-haired youth ignored the stupid system that was still excited and left the hotel room with this appearance. He came to the noisy street and finally wandered into a high-end bar. The youth ordered a glass of an expensive ice-mist fire pear cocktail. He lazily leaned against the bar counter and swept his eyes over the crowd dancing to the music. 5 minutes later, the black-haired youth locked onto his prey. He ordered another glass of the most expensive âsea blue starry skyâ. Holding the glass in one hand, he walked over to a girl with light brown hair. tn5IyQ
âPretty lady. I wonder if I could have the honour of treating you to a drink.â The black-haired youthâs clear voice sounded.
The brown-haired girl who was originally standing beside the dance floor and seemed a little down was slightly startled and quickly turned around to look at the youth. She was momentarily dazzled by his handsome profile and shyly replied:
âThank you.â She then helplessly took the glass from the youthâs hand. âMy companion didnât come today, so I didnât go and danceâŚâŚ Oh, no. What Iâm saying is, Iâm not waiting for my boyfriend. My companion is actually a girlâŚâŚâ
The brown-haired girl felt the black-haired youthâs intimate and gentle gaze, so she nervously started to look for a conversation topic. However, she instantly regretted it after speaking and shut her mouth. She felt like she had just said something stupid. PFdipl
The black-haired youth looked at this nervous girl and considerately said something to break the awkward atmosphere that was about to form between the two of them: âMy name is Elliot. The colour of this cocktail is very similar to your eyes. Donât you think so?â
âHi, my name is Lucy.â The brown-haired youth looked at the glass of blue liquid giving off a dazzling starry sky effect in her hand and finally found back her voice. âReally? No one has every complimented the colour of my eyes before.â
The black-haired youth smiled at the girl: âYour eyes are very pretty. Iâm telling the truth.â
System 2d14: Ahhh! Lord Host, are you hitting on a minor? NSrIeG
The brown-haired girl looked at the youthâs smile. Her face heated up and for a moment, she felt like there was a deer running around in her heart. She knew that she was very pretty, but because she was shy and slightly conservative, she never attracted the attention of other boys. Other enthusiastic and cheerful girls would steal the limelight every time. This was the first time that she was hit on by such a handsome boy.
The black-haired youth looked at the girlâs slightly flushed face. Seeing that she didnât know what to say, the youth continued to considerately ask: âYou donât often come here? Ah, what I mean is, a beautiful girl like you shouldnât always stay at home or school. Have you ever seen the night scene of the bright pedestrian street before? How about I take you to see it today?â
âI, I donât knowâŚâŚâ This was the first time that the brown-haired girl has been invited by the opposite sex. She was pleasantly surprised but also nervous. âI have never gone home after 9pm before.â The girl again felt some regret after she said this. Fearing that the other person would take these words as a rejection, she quickly added: âBut today I originally came out to play with my best friend Brittany. I have already told my parents that I would go back a little later.â
âDonât worry. I will personally send you home after we look at the night scene.â The black-haired youth said. He then held out his hand and gracefully made an inviting gesture. dMi6jA
âO-okay.â The brown-haired girl cautiously took the slightly cold hand of the black-haired youth and they walked out of the bar together.
The two of them strolled on the noisy pedestrian street. The black-haired youth showed great care for the girl the entire way. Whenever there were big crowds, he would silently move forward and used his shoulder and arm to guard the girl so as to prevent others from bumping into her. The girl has already forgotten about the surrounding night scene. Instead, she stuck to the boy next to her. The appearance of the black-haired youth was like a walking hormone in the crowded street, attracting the attention of girls all around.
Lucy could sense the envious gazes from the people around her. She then secretly looked at the handsome side profile of the boy that was almost within reach. He would look at her with concern from time to time. Lucy knew that she had already fallen into the predicament of love. Even if she had only just met the other person and known him for an hour, seeing the youthâs smile, she felt that the Prince Charming who she had never dared to imagine even in her dreams was really going on a date with a Cinderella like her.
The girlâs infatuation reached its peak after the youth bought her a bright red rose from the side of the street! z3ju1x
âLucy, this is for you!â The black-haired youth slightly distanced himself from the girl to make his action seem more formal.
In the dizziness brought about by this surprise, the girl reached out to take the flower: âThank you, Elliot. I really like it.â
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The black-haired youth took this opportunity to put his arm around the girlâs shoulder and softly whispered into her ear: âTonight, letâs go to my place.â
The brown-haired girl almost jumped because of this intimate straightforward invitation and her heart started wildly beating. However, in her excitement, there was also a trace of disappointment. This gentle boy who had his arm around her was probably very experienced in relationships. Who knows how many girlâs hearts he has stolen before. However, Lucy really didnât want to give up. She couldnât say the word ânoâ. WsP3OC
âHm? Okay?â The black-haired youth gently tidied the few strands of hair on the side of the girlâs face and softly asked.
Lucy could feel the youthâs breath lightly brushing her cheek. As though demons and gods were at work, she replied:
So the black-haired youth led the brown-haired girl all the way back to the hotel. When they passed by the front desk, the attendant was already used to this situation and didnât look surprised. Young people ahâŚâŚ However, this youngster was so handsome! No wonder he could invite such a beautiful girl. 8u7ya
Leading the brown-haired girl who was still extremely nervous back to his room, the youth took out his room card and opened the door. He then turned on the ceiling lights and smiled as he moved aside: âLucy, please come in.â
The brown-haired youth was practically about to drown in this sweet but also dangerous smile. She clenched her teeth and abandoned her hesitation, walking into the room in a daze.
However, system 2d14âs astonished shout sounded in the black-haired youthâs mind: Lord Host! Youâre only 3 years old! You arenât about to do something that isnât suitable for children, right?!
After the girl fully entered the room, the black-haired youth turned his back against her. The instant he closed the door, the smile disappeared from his face. There was only a chilling expression, and he quietly replied: HNa90l
âThis indeed isnât suitable for children.â