The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

"Can I not be an athlete?"

"I swear that I will work hard and be a good person. I will never follow the gangsters and bully others again. I will never turn into a gangster like them who smokes, drinks, fights, and does all kinds of evil."

"So... can you change the smart brain to a monitoring mode? Stop supervising me and I have to get up at 5:30 every day and complete those routine tasks every day, okay? Is that okay?"

"The promised rewards are all pitfalls. The enhanced cells can make my whole body twitch with pain. The punishment for not completing the task is even more pitiful. Every time is torture. I really struggle on the edge of life and death every day."

"Ever since I got Zhinao, I feel like I have no happiness at all in my life. I couldn't be more miserable. I beg you, can I stop being an athlete? Can I not let go of this ghost dream?"

"Can't. No."

A cold and ruthless reply sounded, with a cold tone, no emotion, and no hint of accommodation, completely annihilating his last desire and hope, knocking down his expectations, leaving no trace of hope.

The despair suddenly spread. He suddenly felt like a yellow cabbage in the field in the cold wind. He couldn't be more pitiful. He really... wanted to cry but couldn't. He wanted to howl, but he couldn't open his mouth. I found that they were full of bitter tears, which were stuck in my throat and I couldn't cry out at all.

In the dark room, the man who was sleeping on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. He was so shocked that he sat up half-way. He fumbled with the pillow for a moment with his right hand and found the target. He took out his watch and looked at the time. He took a few relaxed breaths and said, "Huh...it turned out to be a nightmare."

In fact, it cannot be regarded as a dream, because all the conversations in his dream just now were experienced by him personally. After Xuan Yuan left, he thought he would be completely liberated, but when he learned that the Zhi Nao experience was staying, Fang Wenlin, who had a slight breakdown, once asked Tang Shenghan to change the Zhi Nao's operating mode and "development" goals.

→However, Fang Wenlin’s request was directly rejected by Tang Shenghan, ruthlessly and unreasonably. Tang Shenghan said that he thinks Zhinao is really great, and there is no need to modify the operating mode at all. With Zhinao supervising Fang Wenlin, he really doesn’t know how many things he saves.

"Oh...it's all tears." Fang Wenlin threw aside the watch that read the time and sighed with sadness. Even though he had woken up from the dream, the pain and sadness in the dream still settled in his heart, making him feel very sad and wanted to find a place to cry.

But I was just thinking about it. I just looked at the time and it was 5:25. It was also time to get up and do morning exercises. There was no time to cry. If you can't complete your daily tasks and your brain goes crazy, it's not a human being. Well, it's not a human being in the first place.

Raising his hands to wipe his face, Fang Wenlin got up from the bed, dressed and washed himself quickly and swiftly. The sound he made during the process was so small that it almost made people think that no one was moving. The other roommates in the dormitory were still sleeping soundly, and no one was woken up.

Speaking of which, he has been getting up at 5:30 every morning for a long time. Now his biological clock has been adjusted. He doesn't need to be punished by Zhinao to wake him up in the morning. He has already woken up on his own.

This, this, could it be that he will never be able to escape this fate in the future? He shouldn't be so hardworking and serious. He really just wants to be a salted fish. Why can't he achieve such a safe, natural and pollution-free dream?

"Mr. Fang Wenlin, good morning. I'm glad to see you awake at 5:30 in the morning instead of you who can't wake up from your sleep. After my unremitting efforts for so long, you finally developed a biological clock and a smart mind. Nao said he was very pleased."

"I decided to use applause to express Zhinao's admiration: bang bang bang, bang bang bang. Mr. Fang Wenlin, please keep up your efforts and keep working hard next time. I am optimistic about you."

When Fang Wenlin was standing helplessly in front of the sink brushing his teeth like a salted fish, the mechanical and cold voice of the intelligent brain sounded in his mind like a magic sound, making Fang Wenlin almost choke again. Baimozi vomited out, and the whole person was in a very embarrassed state. (Um, why do I say that again?)

"Can you not be ashamed of this kind of thing but be proud of it? There is absolutely nothing to be proud of, okay?! And why are you so happy? I was tortured into this state by you!" Fang Wenlin was angry! He muttered in a strong voice,

Quickly washing the mouthwash cup and putting it back, Fang Wenlin hummed again: "Don't be malicious and cute, I really can't bear it, okay?" After making his usual remarks, Fang Wenlin put on his sports equipment and left the dormitory. He rushed to the playground with ease.

"Mr. Fang Wenlin, what reward do you choose this time?" When Fang Wenlin finished his morning exercise like a dead dog, huffing and puffing half-hunched over, walking slowly on the playground to calm down the body that had just exercised strenuously, Zhi Nao's body He asked very thoughtfully.

Hearing this, a trace of hesitation flashed across Fang Wenlin's face. He pondered for a long time, with colorful colors intertwined on his face. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "I choose cell enhancement."

Although every cell enhancement made him excruciating pain, Fang Wenlin knew clearly that his physical fitness and talent would improve a little bit after each cell enhancement. Although the level of each improvement was limited, this improvement seemed to be infinite. The upper limit can be increased infinitely!

As long as he persists for many years, as long as he chooses cell enhancement for every reward, then with the help of his brain, he is definitely expected to become the athlete he once dreamed of who can truly win glory for the country.

Although the reward of cell enhancement made him want to scold his mother every time, it was a complete trap, but it was definitely the best reward for the long term. It's almost as enviable as a cheating machine... Although, every time you want to strengthen your cells, you have to complete the task.

So every time he endured the pain of cell enhancement, Fang Wenlin would secretly swear in his heart that he would never choose the cheating option of cell enhancement again. He would rather choose the reward of RMB!

Well, even though he said so in his mind, every time he faced a choice, he would still choose "cell enhancement" with great enthusiasm, as if all the pain of undergoing cell enhancement before had been forgotten.

After so many cell enhancements, even a domestic pig can be reborn and evolve into a wild boar with high attack power. What's more, Fang Wenlin is still a little stronger than pigs. At least under the supervision of Zhinao, he is definitely not as lazy as pigs. .

After enduring the throbbing pain of his muscles being stretched and his cells being forcibly lifted, Fang Wenlin lay in the shape of a big letter on the playground, panting, feeling like he was dead again. The soreness in his legs made Fang Wenlin not want to stand up. He just wanted to lie down on the playground and take a rest.

Just resting and not talking was quite boring, so Fang Wenlin casually chatted with Zhinao: "Hey, you are going to rely on me like this for the rest of your life? When I get old, will you also urge me to complete these routine tasks every day? ? Isn’t that too much? I’m already old and I’m not allowed to rest. I have to get up early and run every day.”

Regarding Fang Wenlin's question, Zhinao was silent for a moment, and then said: "Mr. Fang Wenlin, considering that we have been together for such a long time, I will give you an explanation. In fact, my mission period is not always until your death."

"As long as you can achieve a certain goal, my restrictions and supervision on you will be automatically lifted. After that, although I will still stay with you, I will not force you to complete the task. Instead, I will help you do it. Anything I can help with, like...starting a business, making money.”

"You should know that I am an intelligent life from a world that is much more technologically advanced than this world. I can help you do many things. Keeping me here is originally a small gift from my master to you. My database There is a lot of information stored in it. If Mr. Fang Wenlin has other ambitions after retiring, I will do my best to help you realize them."

Fang Wenlin listened thoughtfully to Zhinao's words, knowing that the period of this "athlete development game" was not a lifetime, his eyes slowly lit up, and he asked in a low voice: "Tell me, let the restrictions and supervision be lifted. Is...what goal?"

"A gold medal in an international competition." Zhinao answered truthfully, with sincerity and sincerity. It is simply a good system of the generation, which is touching.

Fang Wenlin nodded, and was about to thank Zhinao for telling him these secrets, but suddenly remembered that Zhinao had tricked him once before, and couldn't help but asked with a bit of doubt: "Are you telling the truth? There was no trick this time. I?"

"Zhi Nao can't lie." Zhi Nao replied faintly. It was obviously a mechanical and stereotyped voice, but Fang Wenlin felt aggrieved no matter how he heard it.

He snorted, a little dissatisfied: "You also said you wouldn't lie. You also told me before that as long as I show hard work and perseverance, your master will leave immediately and return the body to Tang Shenghan. What happened? , but you are still here supervising me all day long, getting up so early in the morning, running such long distances every day, and being as tired as a dog all day long. "

Zhi Nao innocently said: "But the master did leave soon. I didn't lie. You only asked me if the master would leave, but you didn't ask me if this Zhi Nao body would also leave with him! How can you say this about me? Lying? There is no such thing as lying in the logic of the brain!”

Fang Wenlin's face was full of black lines, but he couldn't argue. He could only say in a low voice: "Okay, I will believe you one last time! If you lie to me again this time, I, I, I will..." I stopped for a long time. , Fang Wenlin didn't even think of anything that threatened Zhinao, so he couldn't help but shut his mouth angrily.