After my mind was read, I became the emperor's favorite

The system actually thought that it might fail in this world.

It is a newbie who knows nothing and has a host who is useless except for his high education.

What he faces is a plunderer with high points and unscrupulous means, which is a completely devilish start in the game.

There is no need to use a main brain to deduce the subsequent plot, and there is no need to look at the world line derived from the small world's heaven.

They could roughly anticipate the many difficulties and hardships they would encounter, not to mention the lessons learned from the three pairs of ancestors.

Anyway, it is a foregone conclusion that I will end up in this death trap, but isn’t it said that among the forty-nine things in heaven, only one can escape?

What if it is the chosen one? What if the host suddenly becomes enlightened?

However, before it could deceive itself and then trick the host into creating a better future with it, the host had already started to act big.

It never expected that it, still hesitating between staying alive and fighting head-on, couldn't even start the game!

If a good person encounters a super invincible golden finger, he will be ecstatic, worship it like a god, and then go out together to kill everyone.

How could someone simply refuse? The Mastermind hadn't even designed a solution to this problem. How could it have encountered a difficulty that its predecessors hadn't faced before?

The system was directly controlled for a full minute! The grievance in his heart made his electronic eyes shed tears.

Aren't we all bound by default? Once we accept the first mission, we're bound.

People are taken to another world, who would have thought that they are not even bound?

Do I still want him to be bound? No, no, no, this idea is very dangerous.

It's the system that asks the host to bind, so I must be opening it in the wrong way.

[Um, host, you've been brought to another world, how come we're still not bound?]

The system looked through Qi Mingze's information in the memory again, and then replaced the soft and cute baby voice with the voice of goddess Qi Mingze, and deliberately softened the tone.

[Oh~ Really?] As soon as the system's voice changed, Qin Che knew who Qi Mingze's goddess was.

After all, he has a good friend who mentions his sister eight hundred times a day, and he can't forget her even if he wants to, not to mention that he has a good memory.

But the girl would run away as soon as she saw him. Was it really like what the system said? Qin Che expressed his doubts.

[Hehe, can I, an artificial intelligence, really lie?]

The system sneered. It didn't know why the host was sure that they were not bound.

But in this matter, even if you beat it to death, it will not admit it.

Since people have come through now, can they be withdrawn?

[Host, if you don't complete the mission, we will have no choice but to stay in this world forever. Think about the wonderful life of modern people, and then look at the ancient times where there was nothing to be had.]

[Only those silly girls who were fooled by time-travel novels would be crippled. If they really wanted to experience it, I guess even a dog wouldn't want to.]

Qin Che actually agreed with this point. Life in ancient times and modern times are indeed incomparable.

But he didn't care. He adapted well both in that poor little mountain village in the early days and in the school and research institute later.

[We are all on the same page now, so let's complete the task as soon as possible.]

The system is helpless against such an unyielding host, especially one who is acting like a rogue.

The main point is that we are all a community of interests, no one can do anything to anyone else, and if you give up, no one will be better off.

What else can we do if we don’t do this? They are certified by the Lord God and are a regular system of the Time Travel Bureau. Even to go on a mission, they have to pass the assessment.

Otherwise, it would not have stayed in the system school for hundreds of years. Unfortunately, it suffered the biggest Waterloo of the system students when it was first bound.

The brutal punishments that appear in novels simply do not exist here. Not to mention erasure, even casual harm to the host will be punished by the main brain.

The virtual electric current that just disrupted its perception was already the limit, and it consumed all of its limited energy.

Now it can only engage in verbal battles, otherwise it will have to go into standby and hibernation. At this moment, Z9587 is extremely envious of those destroyer systems that can decide the life and death of the host.

【But you don’t even seem to know who I am. 】

Seeing that he couldn't get any useful information out of him, Qin Che stopped pretending and just laid his cards on the table.

[Big, big, big devil! ]

Z9587 scanned Qin Che's soul again, and it was better not to check the result.

The report frightened it so much that its data collapsed, its limbs went limp, and it fell onto the panel without even being able to stand firmly.

【Ahhh, how could this happen? 】

The system crashed directly, which was more despairing than the host not accepting the task.

Hearing this, Jun Linyuan couldn't help but be shocked. He felt a contradictory and harmonious feeling that was unexpected yet expected.

The sluggish system, after coming to its senses, frantically clicked on the main panel to report the error, insisting that the main brain give it an explanation.

However, no matter how we responded, the main brain's response was always, "The reason is unknown, no bug was found."

The system smashed the motherboard and happily approached Qin Che.

In front of him was the all-round, no-blind-angle scan of the soul body. At that moment, the system finally understood why those students were so crazy.

[Big, bah, God Qin, this is all our fault. We accidentally bound the wrong person. What do you think we should do now...] Or maybe we should just let it go.

The system really wanted to say the following words, but its few premonitions told it that it would die miserably.

[Tsk, an AI that can't lie, I think you should just replace it with the real Qi Mingze, otherwise who will I be a stepping stone for?]

Qin Che has always been a man with a bad temper. Although he won't take the initiative to cause trouble, he will never show mercy to anyone who offends him.

Otherwise, in China where everyone looks at faces, Professor Qin is extremely beautiful, graceful and talented.

He wouldn't have the nickname of the Big Devil. He became famous thanks to the bad guys he dealt with when he first entered school.

Although it was ridiculed, for some reason, the system felt quite happy.

The living God Qin, the ceiling of human IQ. If he becomes my host, he will be heaven-shattered.

In order to get close to Qin Shen in the future, it has to try its best.

"God Qin, look at my pitiful energy bar. Let alone replacing you, even with routine maintenance, I'm afraid I'll go offline at any moment."

The system pulled up its own file and showed it to Qin Che. The number bar in the middle marked with a red exclamation mark was currently only less than one twentieth of the green bar at the beginning.

4.22%, a barely alive energy value.

[Well, that's pitiful. I sympathize with you mentally.] Qin Che couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Although Qin Che had never held out hope of having them exchange him back from the beginning.

But looking at the miserable energy bar, he knew that it would be impossible to even get the system out of his brain and find a new host.

But this little bastard still wants to use electric shock, so his life is definitely not in danger.

Although I am not afraid of death, it is good to be alive.

[Qin Shen, the main brain doesn't have a solution either, how about we bind it?]

The system changed its previous aloof attitude, licked Qin Che's face, ran over slowly with its short legs, and rubbed Qin Che's cheek in a flattering manner.

Who can bear to reject such a sweet and cute little cutie?

[Look, our Transmigration Bureau is a formal galactic civil service, with good benefits and high salaries. Those who have experienced it don't want to leave.]

As he spoke, he took out his employee contract and showed it to Qin Che.

Hehe, this is God Qin, it doesn’t matter if I don’t care about this face. With such a host, I don’t think anyone would dare to say that he is a centenary repeater.

[I'm not interested. I just want to be a normal person and die of old age.]

Qin Che is not particularly obsessed with his own life. Rather than life itself, he prefers to live freely and independently.

As for the rest, he had made a will five years ago, and the things he left behind were enough to ensure that his mother would have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life.

He also donated all his patents to the country. As long as his mother doesn't do anything illegal or criminal, the country will naturally protect her for the rest of her life.

Therefore, this kind of person who has no weaknesses, no worries, and no desires is the type that the main brain would least choose.

(I will reply to the author's reason for not wanting to wear it. If you are interested, you can read what the author has to say.)