God Harvester [Quick Transmigration]

"Is this what you told me about self-harm?"

Liu Yi hid his figure among the tall and lush trees beside the street, and looked expressionlessly at the window behind the bar that had not yet drawn the curtains.

In the room, Xiao Muzi was holding a fruit knife high, pointing at his arm tremblingly, but he couldn't really strike at all.

After all, Xiao Muzi has been pampered since he was a child, and he has never experienced any big storms, so he is very afraid of pain.

Just think about it, how could a person who could shed tears even if his hand was cut a little bit need to be comforted to be safe, how could he have the courage to put a knife on his arm.

"Hey... how did I forget that he was so cowardly that he couldn't do anything at all..."

Liu Yi sighed helplessly, turned his head and prepared to leave here directly.

There are still a lot of things that he needs to deal with tomorrow, so Liu Yi feels that it is better to rest early so that he can have a rich experience tomorrow if he wastes his time here.

"Wait a minute...Xiao Muzi's actions seem to be a little off."

Now that the system said so, Liu Yi had no choice but to hold back his temper, turned around and glanced at the glass window not far away.

Sure enough, Xiao Muzi's expression did change.

It is no longer the hesitation and indecision as before, it seems that a choice has finally been made, and now it is quite decisive that victory or defeat depends on one action.

The fruit knife in his hand was no longer facing the white arm from a distance, but stretched forward a lot, touching the fingertips.

Now Liu Yi couldn't stand it anymore.

As a professional bartender, Liu Yi has only a few things that are most important to him in his life.

And his slender fingers just belonged to this rank.

"Bang!"

Finally, the moment Xiao Muzi closed his eyes, raised the fruit knife and stabbed it down fiercely, the gray-blue light in Liu Yi's eyes began to flow again.

And the fruit knife in Xiao Muzi's hand came out and fell to the ground.

"Don't you think you're going too far?"

Liu Yi's voice was like a gust of wind, just like this lightly fell on Xiao Muzi's ear.

Xiao Muzi raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief.

Liu Yi was floating in the air in front of his window, while the tip of his hair was trembling slightly with the wind, his unusually bright eyes were also condescendingly looking at Xiao Muzi's face.

It seemed that his figure blocked all the light.

Xiao Muzi just felt that his surroundings had turned into darkness, and he couldn't see his fingers.

"Originally, I didn't want to cause trouble at all, but you didn't want me to rest peacefully for a while."

Liu Yi quietly landed in front of Xiao Muzi, and when he raised his hand slightly, the leaves floating in the sky also fixed the trajectory of his actions.

Time stands still and does not pass.

"At least for now, I won't give you another chance to continue making trouble."

Liu Yi's fingertips poked slightly, and touched Xiao Muzi's eyebrows, and with a slight hook and pull, a cloud of gray turbid mist was brought out.

This is Xiao Muzi's spirit, or in other words, this is Xiao Muzi's soul.

Different from the silver soul of ordinary people, Xiao Muzi's soul is no longer pure.But it hasn't completely fallen into the hopeless situation of black.

"Tsk..."

Liu Yi just smacked his lips helplessly, then stuffed Xiao Muzi's soul back again.

He deprived Xiao Muzi of all the courage to harm himself, and also took away Xiao Muzi's ability to hurt others.

In other words, the current Xiao Muzi is theoretically forcibly portrayed as a harmless image of humans and animals.

"Okay, you're done."

Liu Yi raised his hand and sent the unconscious Xiao Muzi to the soft bed.

Even if the other party still has this memory when he wakes up tomorrow morning, it will only be treated as a dream.

"I thought you would directly crush his soul, but I didn't expect that it was just a little manipulation."

Liu Yi followed the cool breeze and flew in mid-air, surrounded by the system's rather teasing voice.

"His soul hasn't been completely blackened yet, and I don't need to do it yet."

Liu Yi just rolled his eyes, then flew sideways back to the villa, and landed back to the open window, completely ignoring the system's teasing.

There is a price to be paid for any magic.

The source of this phrase is Western civilization.

All their supernatural phenomena are not free, especially those magics that violate the laws of the world for their own selfish desires, and they need to pay a corresponding price.

Although Liu Yi is using mental power, he is also very clear that the principles here are all compatible with each other.

Usually using mental power to assist daily life will not have any impact, but once it involves one's own selfish desires, it will more or less make one's life deviate from the normal track.

So Liu Yi restrained himself a lot after returning to his original world, and he wouldn't use his mental power unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Okay, okay, I won't chat with you anymore, and I won't be able to get up tomorrow if I don't rest."

"good night."

Liu Yi pulled off the thin blanket to cover his body, and while closing his eyes, he directly closed the communication channel with the system.

Perhaps due to the exhaustion of mental energy, Liu Yi slept very deeply this night, immersed in the memories of the past.

He thought again of the photo he had seen the morning of his first victimization.

It doesn't make any sense, the protagonists in that photo must be Liu Yi and Qiu Quanhao, and the person who took the photo is Xiao Muzi.

However, it is worth mentioning that the content of this photo happened to be Liu Yi and Qiu Quanhao's last speechless meeting under the street lamp.

Father, like son.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with this sentence.

Liu Yi clearly remembered that he just looked at Qiu Quanhao complicatedly that night.

But it's not so easy to get out of the photo, as it's clear that both men have deep sadness, longing, and love for each other in their eyes.

"It was probably that photo that caused Xiao Muzi to kill himself."

Liu Yi sighed softly and opened his eyes, looking at the ceiling with clear eyes.

The morning light had also sprinkled in front of him through the pale white curtains.

Before I knew it, another night passed.

"Huh? What's going on?"

And Liu Yi received a serious notification from the system the moment he started communicating with the system.

"Last night there was a particularly strange rustling sound on the balcony. Someone must have come, but you just turned off the communication. I can't notify you immediately."

"If I'm not wrong, it should be Muzi Xiao."

Liu Yi curled his lips in disdain, closed his eyes and scanned the entire villa with mental power.

Exactly as he expected, there was nothing missing in the villa, and what was missing was the bloody dagger that Liu Yi threw back into the hole in the balcony.

What is Xiao Muzi's purpose for taking this dagger away?

Liu Yi didn't want to know, and didn't bother to know.

Anyway, it is no longer possible for Xiao Muzi to hinder Liu Yi's own life, no matter what he does, Liu Yi is unwilling to waste brain cells and energy to guess.

Liu Yi just hoped that Xiao Muzi would stop doing weird things like "the whole world surrounds him" with the Mary Su thought.

After all, regarding the matter of body exchange, Xiao Muzi was only passive, and it was Liu Yi who really held the initiative.

If Xiao Muzi really thought that he could hold on to Liu Yi's body all the time, and use this as his confidence to do things, then he was very wrong.

……

"Jingle Bell…"

It was the familiar alarm clock again.

"Oh, by the way, system, I want to ask you something."

While washing up, Liu Yi sent a question to the system.

"What? Is there anything else unclear?"

"I want to know. After you proofread the mission, should we go back to that empty space?"

"You don't have to go back there."

The system paused for a moment before continuing with his own words.

For some reason, his voice is always full of vicissitudes and imperceptible sadness.

"After I have checked the mission, you can go back to your body directly. As for me, of course I will continue my life outside the world, looking for the next person who needs help."

"Then you don't have a life of your own?"

"From a certain point of view, I am actually an imprisoned soul. I have no life, so I have no life of my own."

"Um……"

Liu Yi suddenly felt that his throat was blocked, and he didn't know what to say to enliven the atmosphere.

However, when Liu Yi came to his senses, he had already arrived at the noodle shop in the city center, and when he saw Qiu Quanhao's familiar smile, Liu Yi finally understood.

In fact, his life has returned to that warm track, and some extra things seem to be redundant.

Liu Yi felt that there was no need for him to hesitate. The system had helped him so much without complaint, so it was only natural for him to pay something.

"It's okay, everything will be fine."

When Liu Yi told the system this sentence, he had already made up his mind, he would not regret it, nor would he regret it.

Maybe the system itself has forgotten one thing, the power that Liu Yi brought from the last mission is only a small part of the power of the master of the world, but it can still play a huge role.

Life and death, this ability does not only mean deprivation of life, perhaps used in different places, the effect will be very different.