Everyone I want to bully is abnormal

After asking for the emergency number of Sakura Country, Akagi Ishi, who had already gone into shock from the pain, was carried away.

No one asked why Akaashi Tsukasa was beaten like this.

Because there are so many similar incidents here that even the police can’t handle it all. They are only responsible for receiving patients and collecting medical fees.

As long as there is enough money, they will even help clean up the scene, including the murder scene.

The room was filled with air freshener. Bai Qingge sat cross-legged with a dark look in his eyes. It was unknown what he was thinking.

Uchihiro Eiko also returned to the tatami. Maybe she was frightened just now, but her legs were pressed together extremely tightly, and her face had a reddish look as if she was frightened.

Looking at Bai Qingge who seemed to be thinking about something, Uchihiro Eiko opened her mouth, but when she thought about what Bai Qingge had said during the day, it seemed that there was nothing to say, so it was better not to disturb Miss Taki.

So she lowered her head and continued to endure it, considering it as a little punishment for herself, Uchihiro Eiko clenched the corner of her clothes.

At this time, Bai Qingge, who looked not very good, had his consciousness returned to the place where he was communicating with the system.

"Is my temper getting worse? Although I do have a bad temper, I have never hurt anyone, even someone like this who I don't like."

Bai Qingge complained to herself that she had never expected the system to reply to her.

What she cared about most was certainly not that her temper had gotten worse, but that she had become unlike herself.

After falling into the water last time, her consciousness gradually merged with that of the original owner, and she began to change imperceptibly.

This silent change, which she suddenly realized, made her panic. If she accepted the original owner's memory completely, would she still be herself?

This was something she had never wanted to mention, but it was also something she couldn't avoid.

The system seemed to have heard her thoughts and said something confusing.

[Do you know the human self-protection mechanism? Just like the Akaashi Tsukasa who was kicked to the ground by you just now, his brain made him faint in order to prevent him from being killed by the pain.]

'Yes, but what does it have to do with me?'

[Do you know what troubles the wise immortals have?]

As usual, the system still did not give a direct answer.

"Why are you suddenly discussing species? There shouldn't be such creatures on the Blue Planet, right?"

[It’s about feelings. The longer you live, the more indifferent you become to everything in the world. You won’t feel sad even when your loved ones die, you won’t feel lonely when you have no friends, and you won’t feel excited when you hug your lover.]

'So, what does this have to do with me?'

[In order not to lose feelings, more intense emotions are needed for stimulation. As memories gradually return, this is your self-protection mechanism for yourself.]

"Isn't it said that only immortals have this trouble? I am a short-lived person." Whether it is the past life or this life, no matter how I think about it, it has nothing to do with the immortals.

Besides, what bothered her was not this thing. She was afraid of being assimilated and no longer being herself.

[You don't have to worry, you have always been you, I can assure you of that.]

Similar words, the system has said before, 'I have always been me?'

But how could this be possible? She had very clear memories of her time on the hospital bed. It was definitely not a fantasy or a dream. It was the real reality that she had experienced personally.

And this Bai Qingge here had already lived for more than ten years before he came here. No matter how he thought about it, it didn't make sense, unless...

'System, have I ever lost my memory?'

[You already knew this.]

"What? Can't you just talk to me like a human being for once?"

[cannot. ]

This time he actually answered honestly. To be honest, she was a little surprised, because not speaking human language is an old tradition of the system.

This scene is like seeing an old-fashioned person, one day wearing bright nails, thick lipstick, and makeup that makes it impossible to tell what he looks like, running out to the street and singing a rock song, which is so shocking.

"Why?" Bai Qingge asked the question he had long ago, although he did not expect the system to answer him.

[Because...there is a God above us.]

This answer was beyond her expectation. Bai Qingge couldn't wait to ask: "Is there really a God in this world?"

If it is really possible to travel through the world, then it must be possible only by a life form like God.

[This world does not exist. God is just a metaphor, or a world consciousness. This should give you a better understanding.]

"God, world consciousness, why haven't I heard you talk about it before?"

[I have used up too much energy. If I tell you, you will be discovered. I have only recovered a little now, so I can’t say too much.]

[In layman's terms, the world consciousness is the author, and the world is the content written by the author. In order to make the work more popular and sell better, the author will optimize the content.]

[Once there is a chapter that has a large number of readers leaving, the author will make changes, but he himself does not know whether this change will be better or worse.]

[So except for chapters with serious problems, He generally won't make changes easily, but if He finds me, He will definitely make changes.]

There were so many things to complain about that Bai Qingge didn't know where to start. He picked the most critical point and asked, "Are you a virus that I want to destroy as soon as I see you?"

[To the world consciousness, I am indeed a virus, and He makes money because of the best-selling of His works.]

[And I am just a secondary creator. I don’t need to use any brain cells to get a share of the popularity of his works, and I may even earn more than him.]

[Sometimes my work is more popular than his, which can also boost his popularity, so it can be considered a mutual benefit.]

[If I were to talk to you about Him now, it would be like posting my face on my social media account, and it would be easy for Him to dox me.]

[But now I have a little extra energy, so I can use a signal jammer.]

[Now you understand why I said to keep half and half, this is equivalent to speaking anonymously, and it will be difficult for Him to find me.]

[And to give away spoilers in advance, or to copy the content verbatim, that is, to follow His plot without changing anything, is like dancing on the edge of a knife, and He always gets it right.]

[The more you talk, the more mistakes you make. What you know before was also revealed by me, and it took me a lot of energy.]

"Haha, I see. Why didn't He catch you and beat you to death? Isn't this just a thief? Why are you talking so high and mighty?"

As far as she knew, the dog system was not so generous, so she seriously suspected that the dog system had cheated her out of a huge reward somewhere.