Quick Transmigration System: Host, Please Calm Down

After lying around in the system space for a while, Pan Yang finally got up from the ground.

001 looked at Pan Yang and a mechanical voice sounded: "Host, what's the point of that bet you made with Jiang Sunan? With your abilities, wouldn't you have easily dealt with him?"

“This is different.” Pan Yang tapped the electronic screen: “With your data-driven brain, you’re trying to play Mission: Impossible?”

"What?! I'm the latest technology system of our time! The only artificial intelligence with self-awareness!" 001 snorted, seemingly somewhat unconvinced.

"Because, for absolute safety." Pan Yang spoke slowly. Although he had enough ability to ensure Zhou Yang's safety, there was at least one moment when he was helpless, which was the short few seconds after they came out of the small world.

He didn't know what Jiang Qingyan might do that would be too outrageous, or even kill someone in just a few seconds. Besides, even if he woke up and went to the Time and Space Administration, it would take time. He had to ensure that Zhou Yang was 100% safe during this blank period.

"Alright, you wouldn't understand anyway, let's move on to the next world."

001: "Seriously, I understand now that the host has explained it. Teleport to the next world!"

Pan Yang steadied himself and saw that he was dressed in black, holding a dagger in his hand, and had some hidden weapons on his body. So he was now a cold-blooded killer.

Pan Yang looked around and saw that it seemed to be a place of power and influence. He found a wall to hide on for the time being, deciding to focus on absorbing the plot first.

The original owner's name was Ji Panyang. He was an orphan who was adopted by the assassin organization Dark Night from a young age. He experienced all kinds of hardships from childhood to adulthood. Almost all those who survived had gone through countless hardships. In the end, the original owner stood out. He was calm enough and his martial arts skills were also high enough.

The original owner became a qualified assassin, and assassins in the Dark Night are ranked in order of rank, A, B, C, and D. The original owner was ranked B, and the missions he received became increasingly difficult.

Then the original owner suddenly discovered his background. He was not an orphan. On the contrary, the master of the Dark Night Pavilion was his martial uncle. He began to investigate in secret and found that his parents were also famous figures in the martial arts world.

However, he was assassinated by the Dark Night Pavilion Master, who was his senior uncle, Ouyang Luo. But it was difficult to see the Pavilion Master. He wanted to ask why, and finally, he met Ouyang Luo by virtue of his own strength.

But what awaited him was his death. Ouyang Luo had long been on guard against him, and the original owner ultimately fought to the death, perishing together with Ouyang Luo.

In the current timeline, the original owner is unaware of his true identity. He has just accepted a mission and failed. The mission was to assassinate the current regent.

As for the mission: to become the leader of the Dark Night Pavilion and find out why Ouyang Luo killed his parents.

Pan Yang remained silent for a long time, so he really is a cold-blooded killer now. What was the mission again? Kill the Regent, right? For him, it was a piece of cake and there was no way he could fail!

Pan Yang quickly scaled the Regent's Palace. There were indeed many guards, but it was too easy for him. He then climbed through the window into the bedroom.

"Who?" A man's restrained voice came from the darkness, seemingly tinged with arousal. The man's heart sank. He glanced around. He had long ago forbidden anyone from entering. This time he had really been careless and had actually been drugged.

Pan Yang blinked. This regent is no good. It seems that in his memory, the regent was a cripple. A cripple being drugged, huh, what would the person who drugged him want?

Pan Yang twisted his wrist, then instantly appeared, pulled out the Xiaoyao sword and was about to strike when, as fate would have it, the mechanical voice of 001 reached his ears.

"Hidden mission detected, Pei Yang."

Fan Yang stopped in time, but what the hell is Pei Yang?

001 calmly added: "The Regent's surname is Pei, his given name is Yang, and his courtesy name is Zhouyang."

"..." Why did you insist on having this name?

Pei Zhouyang reacted quickly to the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, dodging and grabbing Huan Yang's wrist. Since Huan Yang did not resist at all, Xiao Yao easily fell to the ground.

Pan Yang blinked. Wait a minute! Something's not right! Wasn't the hidden character supposed to be a cripple? He seemed pretty agile in those moves just now!

001: "Hey host, it's normal that the original owner didn't have much contact with the Regent, and it wasn't mentioned in the plot or in his memories!"

Pan Yang snorted coldly, "Is this your excuse for being bad?"

Immediately afterward, Pan Yang's eyes lit up as Pei Zhouyang turned on the bedside lamp with one hand. The man's voice was deep, seemingly accompanied by panting: "Little assassin?"

Pan Yang blinked at him, and had to admit that the hidden figure in his family was indeed good-looking. Then he shook his head: "Not an assassin, just passing by."

Pei Zhouyang chuckled and pulled off the mask from Pan Yang's face. A hint of amazement flashed in his eyes. He hadn't expected the assassin to be so handsome, and he had also inexplicably felt a sense of closeness to the assassin just now.

"Passing by? Passing by my bedchamber, and carrying a weapon."

Pan Yang shrugged, looking serious: "Let me put it this way, I have a crush on you, so I came to see you. As for the weapon, let me think about it for a while."

001: "..." Host, could you please make your reasons more plausible next time? How do you manage to say these things so seriously?!

"You are fond of me?" Pei Zhouyang's eyes flickered. He unconsciously wanted to get closer to Huan Yang. Of course, his actions were faster than his thoughts. He pressed his whole body against Huan Yang, held Huan Yang's two wrists with one hand, and lowered his head to sniff Huan Yang's neck.

"what's your name?"

"Ji Panyang." Panyang's calm voice rang in his ears, as if he wasn't worried about Pei Zhouyang's next move at all.

"A nice name." Pei Zhouyang smiled, his tone slightly flirtatious: "Since you say you have a crush on me, and now that I want you, you shouldn't refuse, right?"

Pan Yang blinked, seemingly pondering his words. Just as Pei Zhouyang thought he was scared, Pan Yang suddenly spoke up: "You like me!"

Pei Zhouyang paused for a second. The dim candlelight shone on Pan Yang's face, and his expression was so matter-of-fact. Now Pei Zhouyang was really interested. He had only wanted to scare this little assassin, but he didn't expect him to be so unafraid.

"Your appearance does indeed suit my taste." Pei Zhouyang said, moving one hand to Huan Yang's sash and kissing him directly, but it was far from enough.

In a split second, desire overwhelmed reason. He vaguely heard the man asking him who had drugged him and what was wrong with the man.

He eventually fell asleep without knowing when. When he woke up, he saw the mess on the bed and felt a headache. He raised his hand to rub his temples, but found that he had a bracelet on his wrist.