The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

"I've already thought about it." Facing the Lord's angry questioning, Xuan Yuan raised his lips with a smile, raised his hand and gently twisted his chin. He did not continue the topic about 0617, but followed the Lord's words and changed the topic, "I promise to help you get that thing."

Perhaps he had already asked all the questions he wanted to ask, and got satisfactory answers, so this time Xuan Yuan also gave a positive answer directly, without fooling the Lord: "You can send me to the mission world now."

"Okay." The light on the projection screen of the Lord God instantly changed to a light and comfortable green, showing that the Lord God was in a great mood at this time. He agreed without hesitation and said, "As long as you bring back what I need, I will immediately give you the secret art of time."

With a sincere smile on his eyes and eyebrows, Xuan Yuan couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the Lord God for being so kind. He was willing to help the Lord God, not out of gratitude for the Lord God's leading him to the Lord God's space and saving him from the pain of drifting in the gap of time and space, nor because he was kind and helpful.

He had his own purpose. At this time, the Lord God was so kind, Xuan Yuan naturally felt that this transaction was very comfortable. He got the complete secret art of space and time he wanted, and also learned many secrets from the Lord God, and solved many questions. It was a great harvest.

Well... As for whether the Lord God was happy or not, whether he was satisfied with the deal, that was not his concern. Xuan Yuan felt that he was not so kind that he had to care about other people's good people. Sorry, he didn't have the time.

The familiar feeling of time travel once again enveloped Xuanyuan. He seemed to be wrapped in warm water, spinning wildly in the turbulent seabed whirlpool along the undercurrent. The long river of time is surging, and the space storm blows from time to time. In the most mysterious and unpredictable time and space in the world, there are mysteries that ordinary people can hardly reach in their lifetime.

At this time, Xuanyuan was passing through this most mysterious and core time and space. He seized the fleeting opportunity of only a moment to explore the mysteries of the world and space more deeply. Every time he went to the mission world and passed through the time and space, it was the reason why Xuanyuan chose to stay in the main god space to complete the mission.

In the time and space, Xuanyuan can personally have the most intimate contact with the power of time and space. Although the contact time is very short, and each time he travels through the mission world, it is only a moment. However, this moment of time is enough for a person of Xuanyuan's strength to explore the mysteries of time and space again.

Soon they arrived at the mission world. This time, when Xuan Yuan woke up, before he could accept the original owner's memory and the plot of this world, or read the information sent by the Lord God to know what He was tirelessly pursuing, Xuan Yuan first felt the tingling pain from his wrist.

The pain from the wrist was not strong, just a little bit, but the left wrist with the pain seemed to be soaked in water. The cold water wrapped his hand, and from the place where the pain came, there was a little bit of red blood seeping out and dissolving in the water.

As the red blood flowed out from the wound on the wrist and dissolved in the water, it seemed that the vitality of this body was also passing away bit by bit. When Xuan Yuan was sent to this world by the Lord God, the body temperature of this body was about to drop to the critical point, and it was about to lose its last vitality.

Cutting his wrist to commit suicide.

Xuan Yuan immediately understood what the original owner of this body was doing when he came to this world. He chose the longest and most devastating way of death - cutting his wrist to commit suicide. This is a very painful way of suicide for the suicide, because the process is too long and too terrifying.

This is the first time that Xuan Yuan has encountered a situation where the possessed object is at the scene of death, which surprised him. Why didn't the Lord God adjust the time a little further? Could it be that he couldn't wait and hoped that Xuan Yuan could get what he needed as soon as possible and then return to the world?

Frowning slightly, Xuan Yuan raised his left hand that was soaked in the bathtub full of water. When he raised his hand, he found that his hand was stiff and extremely cold. This body has lost too much blood, and it may be only half a step away from real death.

Even in the bathtub full of water, the clear water showed a light red color. It is unknown how long this body has been cutting its wrists and how much blood it has lost. What is surprising is that no one has discovered that he committed suicide for such a long time. Doesn't he have relatives and friends? Is he similar to Xiao Shenghan, a dead otaku who disappeared and no one knows?

Looking down at the wrist, Xuan Yuan saw a very obvious knife mark on the thin and pale wrist of this body. Probably because the original owner had an extremely firm belief when cutting his wrist, the wound was very deep and showed no sign of healing. In fact, because it was soaked in water for too long, the wound on the wrist had turned white.

"If I had come a few minutes later... this person would have died, right?" Xuan Yuan sighed, and suddenly said in a suspicious tone, "Could it be that this time node is when he died, and after his death, he established contact with the Lord God because of his unwillingness, and reached a deal."

If this is true, then the Lord God is too unreliable. In the past, when trading with the wisher, wouldn't he reverse time back to the node when things had not yet become worse? Why didn't he do this this time? Directly put Xuan Yuan to the time node when the original owner died?

Xuan Yuan only complained about the Lord God's actions, but he didn't intend to investigate further. The most important thing now was to deal with the original owner's injuries and not let the original owner's body really die. In addition, he needed to study the original owner's memory and the plot of this world, at least to know the environment of the world he was in now.

He bent his right index finger and flicked it lightly, and a ray of vibrant life force lingered on his fingertips. He pressed his right index finger against the wound on his left wrist and gently scratched it, and the green life force seeped into his body, and the wound healed completely immediately, and at the same time, the vitality lost due to blood loss was also compensated.

After pulling the original owner's body back from the line of death, Xuan Yuan had time to look at the environment he was in. This look made him raise his eyebrows. He was in a small bathroom, but whether it was the shower switch or the decoration style, it looked very strange, like modern, but more developed than modern.

"It seems to be the future society." Xuan Yuan murmured softly after narrowing his eyes. He was not very surprised, because in the holographic online game world where the intelligent brain was obtained, the society was the 23rd century. It's just that in that world, Xuan Yuan has always been in the online game world and has never been to the real world.

Glancing at the situation in the bathroom, Xuan Yuan couldn't help but bend his eyes and curl his lips: "It seems that this world will be very interesting. I hope there will be something that interests me."

After leaving the bathroom, the "suddenly clear" in front of him made Xuan Yuan raise his eyebrows again. It turned out that after opening the door of the bathroom and coming out, Xuan Yuan found that the area of ​​​​the house was very small, there was no living room, no kitchen, no dining room, and no study. In addition to the bathroom, there was only one room as a whole.

The original owner obviously just moved here, because the facilities and furnishings in the room were covered with dust. It was obvious that no one had lived there for a long time. It might have been idle before. In the open space in the middle of the room, there were some gifts scattered around, thrown in a mess, very messy, and only clothes and books could be seen.

"Well, what is this?" After Xuan Yuan looked around the room, he suddenly found a half-meter-tall metal man standing in the corner. It was silver-white, with a funny spherical head, a round body and a suction cup-like chassis. It looked like a sweeping robot.

Could it be a robot? Xuan Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and approached with some curiosity, ready to study the robot.

However, it was obvious that Xuan Yuan had no talent in technology. The evidence was that he studied it for a long time, but he didn't find a way to turn on the robot. In the end, he could only stare at this hard and cold silver-white metal block, completely helpless.

"It seems that I can only look at the original owner's memory first, otherwise I may not even know how to turn on the lights in this world." Raising his hand and touching his nose, Xuan Yuan smiled self-deprecatingly. For an old antique like him, it is really not easy to master everything in this future world immediately.

The room was not big, and the tables, chairs, and beds were covered with dust. Xuan Yuan simply found a piece of cloth from the pile of clothes in the middle of the room and spread it on the floor as a cushion. He closed his eyes and began to study the original owner's memory.

Perhaps because he was on the verge of death, such pain made the original owner's memory somewhat fragmented. Xuan Yuan initially understood the social environment and situation of this world in his memory, but he didn't know much about the original owner's past, only some very messy words.

Abandoned.

No superpowers.

Physical E, mental D, not enough to become a mecha warrior.

Judgment: Useless waste. Sentence: Deprivation of inheritance rights, deprivation of surname, expulsion from the family.

"The original owner is quite miserable." Xuan Yuan thought carelessly, and then suddenly paused: "Well, mecha, what is that?"