I’m Always the Villain

That night, Sang Jiuchi moved into the apartment rented by F001. F001 didn't save much money, and directly rented a very luxurious apartment with two floors and a large area. Complete furniture and electronic equipment, ready to move in.

As a caring little housekeeper, F001 also personally bought a lot of clothes for Sang Jiuchi online, ranging from battle clothes to pajamas, underwear and socks.

Not long after Sang Jiuchi checked in, these clothes were delivered to the door one after another, and even F001 couldn't help but praise Interstellar's business ability.

Sang Jiuchi changed into a set of washed and dried cotton pajamas, walked to the computer desk and sent a leave of absence note to the academy by email. Only then did he begin to study the world's mecha knowledge.

Different from the previous plane, the original owner had a very rigorous theoretical knowledge base and framework in his mind when he passed through.

As a high-dimensional intelligent body born from nothingness, he only needs to integrate the knowledge, and he can easily deduce and evolve the knowledge of the three-dimensional world in his mind, and obtain a high-dimensional knowledge framework.

And the original owner of this plane has no knowledge of mecha except for his imagination. He needs to learn from the very first theory and even words.

The dog tag was long ago thrown by Sang Jiuchi in the corner of the sofa, and the translucent 3D blue computer screen was thrown into the air. Sang Jiuchi quickly learned the knowledge of mechas in this world.

F001 looked at the way the old man Sang Jiuchi was sitting, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart: [Master host, are you going to study for another three days? 】

Sang Jiuchi's eyes didn't leave the computer, and the pictures on the computer screen changed rapidly, [Machine manufacturing is more difficult, this time may take longer. 】

F001: [Are you still eating? You still owe me 1500 plane points, this time I have no plane points to credit you. 】

Only then did Sang Jiuchi remember that he still had to eat. He had lived in the last plane for a hundred years, and every time he ate, he was reminded by Dai Luolin. Without Dai Luolin by his side now, he even forgot to eat.

Sang Jiuchi smiled bitterly, [I forgot. 】

F001 is full of energy, [This shows my importance. I just spent 3,000 Interstellar Coins to order a luxurious meal for you, and it will be delivered right away. 】

Sang Jiuchi laughed out loud.

3,000 Interstellar Coins for a meal, this money is really not earned by you, and it is not soft at all to spend it.

As soon as F001 finished speaking, the doorbell rang.

In order to show respect for the achievements of F001's labor, Sang Jiuchi deliberately brought the exquisitely packaged luxury meal to the table and opened it solemnly.

Soon, all of them were dumbfounded.

The sumptuous meal consisted of only a few steaks that didn't look fresh, with a few sticks of dry pasta.

Desserts after dinner are fruits and milkshakes. The fruits are somewhat similar to the ones I saw in my previous plane, but they are very dry.

The milkshake does not have a strong milky fragrance, but has a fishy smell.

Products purchased online are generally not deceptive, if not deceived, it is already a "luxury meal" for this star.

Sang Jiuchi searched for the original owner's memory again. When he watched the original owner's memory, he only paid attention to the plot, and didn't pay attention to these life-related matters. Now he combs his memory carefully, only to find that the impression of food in the original owner's memory is limited to filling his stomach. .

Even if I went to Sang's house later, the food was nothing but the same.

The Zerg will release pollutants in advance when they capture an interstellar space. Although Mu Chenxing survives, the entire planet has been seriously polluted decades ago. From the sky to the land to the sea, it has continued to the present.

Meat products are old and woody, and grains are yellow and astringent.

Livestock and crops on land are fairly normal, and mutant creatures in the ocean can be seen almost everywhere. Fruits are considered high-quality supplies in Mu Chenxing, and they are generally only supplied to the upper class such as the royal family.

Even the original owner has lived in Sang's house for more than a year, and he has only eaten fruit three times, each time he only eats a small piece to satisfy his cravings.

The original owner had never eaten a truly luxurious meal, but Sang Jiuchi was different. He was fed mouth by mouth by Dai Luolin.

Knowing that food is not easy, and knowing that the meal in front of him can indeed be called a luxurious meal, Sang Jiuchi still couldn't talk.

Seeing Sang Jiuchi's tangled expression, F001 had to suggest, [Lord Host, there is actually another way. 】

Sang Jiuchi closed the lid, "What can I do? 】

F001: [You are in charge of the Star of Science and Technology, so naturally you can also get things from inside. 】

Sang Jiuchi hesitated: [Energy conservation, I take it from there, won't it have any effect on the technology star? 】

F001: [Very subversive things will definitely not work, but you just take a few seeds, a few pounds of soil, and a few fruits from the huge plane, and it will not have any effect on this plane. 】

Sang Jiuchi thought for a while, and quickly found a tool.

He used a glass cover to build a circular ecosystem of several meters in length, width and height on the balcony.

Then he sank his consciousness into the technology star, and took some soil and air from an uncultivated fertile land and put it into the circulating ecosystem.

He took some seeds and planted them on one side of the soil in an abandoned orchard, and then he took some vegetable seeds and planted them on the other side of the soil. After doing this, he took some purified water from the kitchen and poured it into the soil.

Sang Jiuchi sank into Science and Technology Star for the last time, took two fresh bananas and a ripe dragon fruit for himself, put them in the fruit bowl, peeled off the outer skin, and slowly ate the inner pulp.

The soft and sweet taste reverberated in the mouth, finally diluting the sour taste in the original owner's memory.

He looked at the luxurious meal of 3,000 Interstellar Coins on the table, thinking that it would be a waste to throw it away, so he simply brought it up and sent it to the next door.

Next door was a woman in her 40s with a child of five or six years old. The moment the door opened, the child timidly looked at Sang Jiuchi through the woman's arms.

He should be a vigorous child, but his cheeks are sunken, and there is a bit of black under his eye sockets, and he looks malnourished.

The woman's condition was even worse, her hair was dry, and her eyes were dead.

The woman looked at Sang Jiuchi cautiously, and saw that Sang Jiuchi was very gentlemanly sending the takeaway lunch box, "Want to eat? For you."

The woman was stunned for a while, opened the lunch box and glanced, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

She swallowed hard, but still hid the child vigilantly behind her, "This is too precious, and I haven't seen you before."

Sang Jiuchi pointed to the next door, "I just moved here, it's a welcome gift from my neighbors."

The woman no longer suspected him, and hurriedly took it and stuffed the few fruits in it into the child's mouth, bursting with tears while stuffing it: "Thank you, thank you, thank you so much."

The woman finally shoved the lunch box directly into the child's hands and let him go in and eat by himself. After watching the child leave happily, the woman turned around and sobbed in a low voice, "Thank you, you saved us, I originally planned to take it with me tonight. The kid committed suicide."

Sang Jiuchi looked at her silently, and listened to her continue, "It's not because of hunger, or because I don't want to live anymore. It's too bitter, really too bitter."

"My husband died on the battlefield, and my eldest son also died on the battlefield last month, and I just checked out the disease two days ago." The mother's cry gradually disappeared, and she sighed, "You know, because The cause of pollution Mu Chenxing's average lifespan is only in the forties. I'm going to die soon, but my youngest son is still young. In the short life after him, my son will not only be an orphan, but he will also have the possibility of becoming an orphan in the future. On the battlefield. He either died tragically under the Zerg, or died in agony from the disease."

"I'm too pessimistic, and I suddenly thought that it's better to get rid of it earlier than this."

"Today is his sixth birthday. I originally planned to take him out of this world after his birthday. But he made two wishes, one is that he will receive a gift from an angel, and the other is that I can live a hundred years. ."

"I was stunned when you knocked on the door just now. His first wish really came true. So I will also work hard to realize the second wish for him. I will try my best to live, insist on receiving treatment, maybe a miracle will appear again."

The disease is a terminal disease unique to this interstellar, with a prevalence rate as high as 75%, and the age of the disease is mostly in the thirties.

Long-term consumption of contaminated food will result in alienation of various organs of the body over time.

After the lesions can be relieved by drugs, but not cure. The patient will also be in pain for a long time, this pain usually lasts about three years, and finally death.

Sang Jiuchi returned to his residence and let out a long sigh.

If the previous plane was a thriving hope, this one is a desperate struggle to resist.

It seems that there is still a lot to do on this plane.

Sang Jiuchi walked to the table, took out a piece of letter paper from the bookshelf, took out a pen and listed it slowly.

First, complete the task;

Second, destroy the Zerg;

Third, control pollution;

Fourth, solve the disease;

fifth,

F001 looked at Sang Jiuchi's text and couldn't help asking: [Master host intends to save this planet? 】

Sang Jiuchi hesitated for a long time on the fifth, but after all, he didn't write anything, put the pen aside, [Idle is also idle, try. 】

F001 observed Sang Jiuchi's expression, the host may not know it himself, but his expression is very serious now, and his eyes are full of pity for all beings.

Although he did not admit it, his actions and expressions had already revealed his true thoughts - he wanted to save the world.

F001 hesitated to take out the villain's illustrated book, and the murderous murder in Sang Jiuchi's column was still standing there impressively.

Sang Jiuchi has been sealed in the restricted area of ​​nothingness for a long time.

If he hadn't forcibly bound to him in order to save his master, Sang Jiuchi might have lost his strength in the seal and finally died.

It doesn't know how strong Sang Jiuchi used to be, but it should be very strong before it can be sealed in the restricted area.

That seal can absorb the power of the sealed person. When he bound Sang Jiuchi, he was already very weak, all the power has disappeared, and there is only a little vitality left.

He is a super intelligent being.

Smart is really smart, and now it is really wasteful, and the five scums are waste wood.

I just don't know what it will be like when the power of the host comes back?

It is Sang Jiuchi bound by the villain's illustrated book, and even at the beginning, he had to observe him all the time for fear of him going berserk.

But is he really a villain as the picture book says?

In the previous plane, he clearly only needed to complete the task, but he was beating around the bush to help the motherland rise, and finally raised the entire plane to a whole new level.

This plane is also, he can still just complete the task, but he has to bother to list the first, second, third, fourth, and even the fifth unfinished.

Even if he just proposed to go to the previous plane to get some food to fill his stomach, the first thing the host thought about was whether it would affect the cycle of the previous plane.

He really paid attention to the plane, not just using the plane as a pedal to complete the task. Perhaps it is because of this that the last plane is willing to hand itself over to him?

He is not like a villain, but a wise man who saves the common people.

For the first time, F001 had doubts about this villain identification book.

It picked up the light pen and crossed out the sentence "It's still under control, don't need to obliterate it for now", and then directly threw the villain's illustration into the trash can and destroyed it completely.

After destroying this unreliable villain identification picture book, F001 continued to observe Sang Jiuchi secretly.

Observing and observing, it suddenly found something strange.

There were some inexplicable things in Sang Jiuchi's eyes. If he had to say it, it was more like human emotions.

But doesn't Sang Jiuchi understand feelings?

He even uses data analysis to study human emotions and learning.

Ah, of course, except when facing Dai Luo.

When it first bound Sang Jiuchi, his eyes were blank, and it always thought it was the villain's unique indifference.

But what if... the host is blank?

F001 was startled by his own thoughts, and it asked carefully: [Master host, have you seen other life forms from birth to seal? 】

Sang Jiuchi posted the written plan on the conspicuous wall, "No, it's always been me. 】

F001: [So you didn't understand human thinking and emotion in the last plane, and you used data to analyze it? 】

Sang Jiuchi answered as a matter of course: [Or else? 】

F001: […]

God, did it unintentionally tie down a **** who doesn't eat human fireworks?

The dog is more than the villain's illustration, and it actually harmed my host!

Sang Jiuchi ignored F001 after saying this. He continued to walk to the computer desk and began to study mecha knowledge seriously.

In four days, he used the 100 million Interstellar Coins to buy a bunch of parts, energy and tools, and finally made the mecha he wanted.

Royal Mecha Academy, Mecha PK competition is in full swing.

This is a huge "concave"-shaped arena, and the raised stands around are full of people, and they are all spectators who come to watch.

In the bottom five rows are the students of the academy, and further up are the visitors from the society. Most of these people have some background, otherwise they would not be able to enter the academy today.

At the highest position, there are several exquisite tables and chairs.

The gold-finished sofa is covered with a velvet red back, and there is a ring of sparkling diamonds around the sofa, which is extravagant.

There are three such luxurious sofas.

On the sofa in the middle, sat a young man with a cold and sharp face. He looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, but no one dared to despise him.

He is tall and broad, his eyes are sharp and sinister, and his body exudes a **** aura. Even if he is deliberately restrained, he can not ignore the powerful spiritual power that always shakes everyone around him.

He was wearing a pure black military uniform with a heavy indigo green cloak over the military uniform. The epaulettes on both sides of the cloak were dazzling in the sun. If you count them carefully, there are six stars on the epaulets.

Six-star general!

The highest military rank.

There are only three six-star generals still alive in Quan Muchenxing, one is Li Xiang, the current head of the Li family, the other is an old general who has diseased and is currently recovering, and the remaining one is the Empire Prince Dai Luolin.

Dai Luolin's status as an admiral was entirely earned by his own military exploits. Although he is young, he has participated in countless battles, big and small, and he has won every battle. The only one with 3S level spiritual power, the six-star general deserves his name.

It's just that Dai Luolin's current state doesn't seem to be very good. His face is a little pale. He stretches out his hand to take the teacup in front of him, and his fingertips can still be seen trembling slightly.

There were two other people sitting beside Dai Luolin, one was Zhou Guan, the dean of the academy, who wrapped his body tightly and delicately, and the other was General Li Xiang.

Li Xiang is almost forty years old this year. He sits upright next to Dai Luolin, not angered or arrogant.

On the field of play, one of the two mechas raised its arm and announced its surrender.

Zhou Guan smiled and introduced like the two great gods around him: "The next one will be interesting. On one side is the mecha made by Miss Dai Yani of the Earl's Mansion, and she will drive it at the same table. On the other side is the mecha made by the Sang family. The mecha made by the genius Sang Xiaoyin is driven by Li Yuanlai."

Li Xiang, who was originally annoyed, straightened up and glanced at Dai Luolin, "It's a coincidence that the Li family is fighting against the royal family. Your Highness, guess who will win this game?"

Dai Luolin lacked interest, "Whoever has the strength wins."

Li Xiang smiled, "His Royal Highness is right, this is a game that relies on strength to win."

On the playing field, Dai Yani looked at the boy who was going to drill into the mecha with red eyes, "Huang Chi, you must be careful."

The girl's charming appearance was the front table that kindly gave Sang Jiuchi a blanket a few days ago.

Huang Chi is thin, but his facial features are very handsome.

He looked at Dai Yani and comforted, "Don't worry, it's alright."

Dai Yani was very guilty: "It's all my fault for those words that day. Our opponent was obviously not Li Yuan's before. He must have a grudge and take advantage of the opportunity to bully you. If something goes wrong, you must surrender quickly."

The opponent Li Yuan announced before was originally Sang Jiuchi's, but I don't know what happened, Sang Jiuchi's name was suddenly removed from the list, and they became Li Yuan's opponents.

Li Yuan hasn't arrived yet, but Sang Xiaoyin's mecha has always been domineering.

There have been incidents of death in battle before on this arena, not to mention that the opponent was Li Yuan, and she was worried that Huang Chi would die because of him.

The method of surrender is very simple. As long as the right arm of the mecha is raised, it means abstention, and the opponent can no longer attack.

Huang Chi comforted Dai Yani, and with a heavy heart, entered the mecha and entered the arena.

He looked around just now, and Li Yuan had never appeared at all.

If it is placed on someone else, it is a signal of abstention, but the other party is Li Yuan.

Who is Li Yuan? The Demon King of Chaos never plays cards according to common sense.

If he appeared on the battlefield, Huang Chi would still have a little bit of heart, but when he didn't appear, his heart sank little by little.

With the sound of the game horn, Huang Chi's expression became more and more solemn. He carefully guarded his surroundings, not even letting go of the ground.

The total time of the game is 30 minutes. If the player has not arrived in the opening 15 minutes, it will be a forfeiture.

Li Yuan will never abstain, he may rush out from anywhere in these 15 minutes.

Huang Chi was driving the mecha, and while carefully sliding on the ground in an S-shape, he raised the weapon in his hand.

In the stands, Zhou Guan complimented, "Huang Chi is the grandson of General Huang. He has inherited the rigor of General Huang and is very proficient in driving mechas."

Li Xiang narrowed his eyes, "I remember that General Huang's son died on the battlefield before, right?"

Zhou Guan rubbed the silk gloves as white as snow on his hands: "Yes, so he is the only seed of the Huang family."

Li Xiang said "Oh" and did not continue to speak.

Dai Luolin sat quietly in the middle, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was a little tired.

The lieutenant behind him saw him lying in his ear and whispered something, Dai Luolin nodded slightly, stood up and prepared to leave.

Li Xiang said "Huh", "His Royal Highness is leaving?"

Dai Luolin nodded, "The person I'm looking for is not here, there's nothing to see."

Zhou Guan's eyes flickered slightly, and persuaded, "Your Highness, let's take a look. Maybe there will be a surprise soon."

Dai Luolin frowned, looking at the mecha that was waiting on the ground with disdain, "I can't even participate in the battle on time, what a surprise. Psychologically torturing the enemy, if the opponent is a Zerg, I agree. But now it's a practice match, and this kind of behavior not only insults the opponent, but also insults the original intention of the game."

Zhou Guan was about to say something, but suddenly heard a burst of exclamation from the stands.

He quickly turned around and looked over, and saw a mecha descending from the sky!

A flying mech!

Mu Chenxing can only fly with super-energy-powered mechas, but this super-energy source is extremely rare. So far, there are only ten such flying mechs on the planet.

The students of the academy have only seen flying mechs in the expansion film.

But now, they actually saw the flying mecha with their own eyes in this mecha PK.

Sang Xiaoyin is indeed a genius mecha maker, he can create flying mechas.

Shock, admiration, one after another. Zhou Guan was seriously full of surprises, and even Li Xiang, who was always unsmiling, flashed admiration in his eyes.

Only Dai Luolin's eyes remained cold, and his expression did not change. Instead, he looked down at the mecha on the ground.

Huang Chi was vigilant all around, and he raised his head immediately after hearing the exclamations around him, but it was too late.

A murderous machete slashed straight down, cutting off the right arm of Huang Chi's mecha.

Dai Yani outside the game suddenly covered her mouth and shouted, her eyes were full of tears.

The right arm was chopped off.

No, abstained.

Done.

After seeing the right arm of Huang Chi's mecha, Li Yuan flew the mecha into the sky again, hovering above Huang Chi's head.

Just as Huang Chi raised his left arm again, Li Yuan fell again and chopped off the other arm.

After that, the mech took off again.