Thriller Trainee

Everyone was waiting anxiously, looking forward to it.

It is self-evident how important the last copy of the battle is.

Now that almost all S-levels have abstained, and no.3 Zhuge secretly announced his death, the no.9 magician has become the last single seedling.

In the dark live room, everyone is still discussing.

[If the magician fails the instructor assessment, isn't it just that no one can get the universal wishing ticket? 】

[It is true, but I still hope that the magician can win the final victory, no matter whether he wants to make the original wish, but...]

[I don’t know if the tutor will lose his life if he fails the assessment. I’m really worried. No matter what the final result is, the magician must be good. I would rather not get a wish ticket, just be good.]

[Upstairs +1, the departure of Mr. Zhuge really made me so sad... I knew that he was a good person, and it was about to end like this, I ran away in tears]

Not only the live broadcast room, but the trainees in the studio are also panicking.

Everyone is worried about the difficulties and dangers of the decisive copy.

After all, in their eyes, the instructor assessment is even more difficult than the S-level 1v1 copy. After all, no one can guess that adult's thoughts, let alone his preferences.

This is also the case, the safety of the magician will affect everyone's minds so closely.

I'm afraid no one wanted to get it. In their minds, the sword and shadow, full of fighting and **** decisive battle copy, in fact, after opening, it was so dull that they were on a honeymoon. The two parties even lived in it for a year.

For example, the S-levels sitting on the throne, after the gossip plate symbol representing Zhuge dark dimmed, a few people gathered to talk with the S-levels who had been relieved of control, only to realize that they still had some of them. The memory of being manipulated as a puppet.

"No... not all, but some are reserved."

Even the most calm black wizard showed an expression of embarrassment that he couldn't wait to shrink his whole person into his black robe.

His memories are intermittent, but a few memories are particularly obvious.

For example...In the dormitory of the copy of No.1 Middle School, his bed is just below the magician's bed.

Forget it, the most important thing is that the dark wizard remembers that no.1 blocked people in the dark and narrow corner of the stairwell, while threatening and flirting with the magician casually, on the other side he let him this hapless onlookers onlookers.

Messiah:"......"

Seeing the expression of the black wizard, the blond son couldn't help feeling sad.

Forget the fools who were in the mental hospital before, they even picked up the paintbrush impolitely and directly modified the paintings drawn by the ghost of the artist. After the modification, he unceremoniously disliked the artist's painting level, took the painting away and hung it in the room of No.1, and enjoyed it every day.

That's all for it. The most embarrassing thing is when they form a circle during the masked masquerade party, they are forced to stop the crowd, clear the venue, and open their mouths to fetch dog food.

What is this all about! ! !

Compared with them, Azan in Black and Poseidon may be the most calm, because they are numb from their facial expressions.

After a while, Azan in black said, "Don't worry, even if the magician loses...he won't have any trouble."

Both the Messiah and the Dark Wizard who know this highly agree with this.

As a bystander, I can see it better.

At least they have never seen that adult be so interested in a person.

No matter how tit-for-tat it was before, in the end, as time went by, the demon's killing intent did decline step by step, and eventually it was quietly annihilated and never seen again.

Although there are basically single dogs present, but have never eaten a pig and have not seen a pig run away? Therefore, compared to the worried Fanzhuo Exorcist and Tu Yumen and others, these liberated puppets are rather calm and don't worry about Zong Jiu's safety at all.

When everyone was a little silent and watched nervously at the still dark live broadcast room, an accident happened.

There were only two symbols left in the original live broadcast room, one is a poker card and the other is a rose, they are close together, indicating the progress of the decisive battle dungeon.

But now, the color on the playing cards faded and turned into a pale gold symbolizing victory.

Tu Yumen was the first to stand up from the throne, with obvious excitement on his face: "The magician won?"

Accompanied by his actions, almost other S-classes also shook one after another, focusing their attention on the live broadcast room.

There, the black screen suddenly lit up.

The empty white meeting room showed the picture, and a figure gradually appeared on the throne belonging to no.9.

[The final battle is over, winner: S-level trainee Zongjiu]

At the same time, almost all eyes gathered, and those murmurs and noises were put on rests.

Everyone watched eagerly, and when the white-haired magician finally appeared on the throne, after a moment of stillness, the enthusiastic cheers suddenly lifted, almost overturning the roof of the studio hall.

"The magician is back, he is back!!"

"He did it! The magician did it!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

no.2 For a moment, the dark red pupils that had always been frozen like ice also softened, and the fingers gathered on the hilt were released quietly. Not to mention Tuyumen, so happy that he jumped and jumped on the ground, high-fiving and cheering with the exorcist.

Everyone cheered and watched every move in the live broadcast room.

The silver-white eyelashes of the man on the throne moved slightly and opened his eyes.

He has a cold expression, firm eyes, and a sharp edge hidden behind him.

[Congratulations on your final victory]

[Your prize: Universal Wish Voucher x1, which has been placed at the highest point, please go to the podium to make your wish immediately]

In front of the throne, the entire pure white conference room was transformed, all the white mist around it disappeared, and turned into a transparent studio background.

The magician is on the second floor, and the first floor below is all trainees looking up at him. Even the S-level throne at the highest point of the studio was stepped under his feet, demonstrating his identity as the final winner.

All the lights dimmed, only the highest podium still exudes bright and extinguished light, like the only star in the dark night sky, guiding all lost paths.

The stairs hanging in the air gradually took shape, rising and extending from in front of the throne, and sank into the highest point.

There, a high platform arched by platinum and crystal gleams.

Of course, the most striking thing is the blank paper floating above the high platform.

This piece of paper is only the size of a palm, and the whole body is pale gold, but it makes everyone who sees it breathless.

That is the final reward of the thriller trainee competition-a universal wish ticket!

Zong Jiu slowly got up from the throne.

There is no doubt that this is the moment that everyone has watched.

Thousands of scorching gazes followed his every move, watching him stand up straight, watching him step out with a slow but firm pace, walking step by step on the transparent floating stairs in the air.

This is the path to glory that belongs to the victor alone.

After such a long time and countless deaths and injuries, the long and terrifying trainee competition has finally come to an end.

It's over, it's over.

The crowd below heard one after another sobbing.

[Note: Wish must not violate or harm the interests of the main system, otherwise the main system will withdraw the right to make a wish]

Sure enough, when Zong Jiu was up the stairs, he received a single-player reminder from the main system.

Everything is the same as Zhuge secretly guessed.

This person is really hateful. Before he died, he not only lied to him, but also sold him, saying "you know what to do".

Also, Gui Guzi is the only one in the world with his divination, revealing the transaction between the main system and the devil in front of him, probably to make Zong Jiu think clearly about the final decision.

Zhuge had calculated so well, not only did he count these, but also Zong Jiu's reaction. It's a pity that he didn't expect that in the end, the savior would hook up with the devil.

Zong Jiu picked up the blank wishing ticket.

He didn't rush to write down his wishes with his mind on it, instead he repeatedly confirmed with the main system.

"After making a wish, you will rise to a higher dimension, right?"

This is the most critical moment. The energy collected by the main system for many years has been accumulated, and only this last wish is left.

Obviously, he traded well with the devil, but at the last minute the opponent gave up victory. It's also because the main system doesn't have human emotions, otherwise it's really mad to die here.

【Correct】

It is rare that the main system did not pretend to be dead, but responded carefully to him [As long as it is not too excessive, it can be realized for you]

After getting the exact answer, Zong Jiu's pupils flashed with deep thought.

He finally reached out and picked up the blank wishing ticket.

"The main system... let's make a deal."

"You want to rise to a higher dimension, and this power and key lies in my hands, don't you?"

The white-haired magician has a calm tone, and anyone can hear the threat in his voice.

"No.1 transferred the authority to me, he can't do anything to me, and I..."

Zong Jiu paused for a while, dripping without leaking: "But you can abandon him without hesitation."

Zong Jiu is betting. Bet on a possibility.

He and the main system are like a balance placed in front of him, and both sides are weighing their own chips.

The bargaining chip of the main system is the devil, but it is a pity that this unreliable collaborator left the stall at the door and pitted it badly.

And Zong Jiu's bargaining chip is this wish ticket that only he can make a wish, and it is also the attitude of the devil towards him. Because he or the main system knows that the devil cannot do anything to Zong Jiu, it will never be possible.

There is no doubt that this is dangerous. One carelessness, perhaps if the main system doesn't care so much about rising back to Gaowei, Zong Jiu may be immediately obliterated in place, just like the original Guiguzi.

But he still did. Because this is something that must be done. Too many people will look forward to a raise on him.

"If you miss this time, you still don't know how long you will have to wait."

The magician considered his own words, and said: "Don't worry, my request is not too much. It is also just a matter of effort for you."

As if to express his determination, Zong Jiu raised his hand, so everyone followed his movements to calm down.

In the spotlight are countless people looking up to him.

"I got it."

The white-haired young man raised the wish ticket in Yang's hand.

Under the light at the top, his pupils showed a light color that seemed to be shining, which was thrilling.

"Maybe many people think that what I said before was a joke."

"Yes, before I came to this position, I thought I was joking. After all, who wouldn't make a wish for myself after getting a wish voucher, but make a wish to destroy the infinite loop?"

The people in the live broadcast room boiled, and explosions of information flooded the entire screen.

[Wait...what does the magician want to do? 】

[My God, does he really want to make this wish? Does he really want to destroy the infinite loop? If we destroy this place, will we be able to get out? 】

[No, I always thought he was joking, even when you were a good guy in the forum, howling magician was a good person, I thought he was overwhelmed, I didn’t expect it to be true, and shocked my whole family]

[Oh my god, my god, I'm already incoherent]

"You heard me right."

Zong Jiu waited for the answer from the main system, and continued to work hard, deciding on the next strong medicine.

"System, do you remember Guiguzi?"

Sure enough, when the demon was lifted out, the main system became loose, and it was completely shaken after hearing the name of Guiguzi.

Perhaps it is also clear that magicians are essentially the same variables as demons. He can do anything if he is in a hurry.

Don't talk about conditions with a madman, especially when the madman is fearless.

After a long time, the cold mechanical sound reluctantly sounded.

At the same time, Zong Jiu finally showed a faint smile.

Zhuge secretly said that everything has variables.

But this guy who advertises that "the wise are not in love" certainly doesn't know this variable, because Zhuge dark never imagined that the devil would have a compromise.

Zong Jiu never played cards according to common sense, and was terribly greedy.

He can use everything he possesses to negotiate terms with the main system, including his own life. The main system did not dare to bet with him at all.

But how could Zong Jiu wish to destroy this place?

"While all those who have been lost can return to everyone, I also hope that everyone can retain the right to choose to leave here. This is the wish I reached after negotiations with the main system."

Not only the live broadcast room, but the studio hall was also boiled because of his announcement.

I don't know who started the applause from the cheers. Gradually, the applause sounded like thunder, one after another, and never stopped. They hugged each other with tears, shouted the name of the magician, screamed and didn't care, and burst into tears.

Xu Su also cried into tears when he heard that the lost will return.

The wish of the victor is lost in the blank wishing ticket.

Soon, both the survivors in the infinite loop or the trainees staying in the studio hall received prompts from the main system.

Just a few lines of words appear in everyone's retina.

[Whether to choose to leave the infinite loop? whether】

It is difficult to describe this collective burst of ecstasy.

People bowed and saluted high places, took off their hats, and even knelt on the ground, worshipping incoherently.

And Zong Jiu just smiled and waved at them, like a qualified savior.

Even if he knew in his heart, the true savior was not him at all.

Thinking of this, Zong Jiu wanted to laugh again.

He is looking forward to Zhuge's resurrection and his expression after knowing all this.

I will be so surprised that I can't speak.

Even the guy who counted out Guiguzi couldn't count it, but he did it.

Magicians are supposed to perform miracles, right?

More and more people press the button to escape the infinite loop without hesitation.

White lights flashed one after another, and the figures disappeared in place with the white light.

In the distance, those S-class salutes toward him from a distance.

Fan Zhuo smiled relaxedly at him, Tu Yumen waved to him while jumping, the exorcist blew a whistle, Messiah still smiled softly, and the black wizard and black Azan also bowed with him side by side. .

Onmyoji opened his throat and shouted: "You did it! After returning to reality, you must come to us for a drink!"

The white-haired magician standing at the top made an OK gesture and watched them turn into white light and leave one after another.

There are fewer and fewer people in the studio. The number of people online in the live broadcast room also dropped sharply.

At the same time, the whole structure of the trainee dormitory with cracks in this space also began to change drastically. The deep red carpet was gradually covered by invisible colors, and the surrounding sunlight windows and the ocean were gone at the same time. The whole space is only left with the suspended staircase and the highest podium, like the only remaining light.

After the trainees returned to the real world, this space temporarily opened up by the main system also returned to its most original form.

The main system now has no time to take care of these.

While fulfilling Zongjiu's wish, it also received feedback. These huge aspirations envelop it towards a higher-dimensional impact and open the high-dimensional channel. Of course, it is impossible to separate the mind and pay attention to these.

Now that the purpose of the main system has been achieved, the infinite loop will be controlled by no.1 in accordance with the transaction. As for how those trainees or survivors choose, or whether they live or die, it has nothing to do with it.

This space is collapsing and annihilating, if nothing is done, they will be transferred to an infinite loop.

Of course, no one chose to stay.

Zong Jiu did not move, still standing in place.

He is waiting for someone.

Finally, when only the magician was left alone in the studio, someone hugged him from behind.

It was an icy embrace, and even the weight resting on the shoulders of the white-haired young man was unbelievably familiar.

The devil didn't speak, he just hugged the magician like this.

For a long, long time, I even wanted to hold on like this.

After a long time, when the stairs began to shatter, and the high platform under their feet gradually became unstable, the muffled voice came from behind him.

"Are you leaving?"

Very brief words.

There was no retention, and there was nothing else, just a simple inquiry, as if asking him if he had eaten.

But the hands surrounding the magician were closed, so tight that people couldn't get rid of it.

The devil didn't say anything, but his body movements all expressed the same meaning.

'do not go. ’

Zong Jiu didn't answer him immediately.

In other words, he didn't know how to answer.

He originally wanted to ask the devil, he was such a feelingless, indifferent, cold-blooded, and different from ordinary people. It may not be possible to give the same fierce love to the devil in a lifetime. Even if this is the case, do we have to choose him?

But when he really waited until this time, he couldn't ask again.

In other words, Zong Jiu was surprised that he didn't need to ask any more.

Because as early as the moment when the main system transmission application popped up, Zong Jiu refused.

Clean and neat, without any hesitation.

When did it start?

He acquiesced to the devil's entry into his life, still unconsciously trusting his amnesia, or took him to the grave of his elders.

Even earlier, in the dormitory after the masquerade, proactively offered kisses.

Zong Jiu smiled silently.

He had made a choice long ago.

Yes, they are old enemies. Can easily stir up the boiling blood of the opponent, and can also drag the opponent into the flames.

Even feelings and love may sprout at the same time. Just a passionate madness, a cold and introverted, nothing more.

He turned around, skillfully tore off the gloves of the man behind him, and put a ring on the black-haired demon.

A familiar flower ring surrounded by scarlet roses.

"Very surprised?"

Zong Jiu smiled slyly, his eyes seemed to be filled with flowing stars: "I'm a magician."

The devil stared at him closely.

He knew it all. He knows everything.

After finishing all this, Zong Jiu solemnly answered.

"I do not go."

He can't go.

Everyone left, and he won't go.

The magician doesn't like the real world, he prefers infinite loops, and he prefers a bad guy made up of malicious intent here.

"Didn't you say that I owe you twice? Is it enough to stay with you?"

Everyone is gone, the devil is a lonely devil.

But if there is someone to accompany him, as long as it is a person, and as long as this person.

Before the words were finished, the cold kiss drowned the magician's next words.

At the same time, the steps and the high platform all shattered.

The background turned into a starry sky padded with a black curtain, with thousands of world fragments falling around, reflecting the light of the stars and illuminating everything.

Everyone is gone, there are only two people in the infinite loop, now, in the future, and forever.

In the broken and collapsed world, they kissed, held each other tightly, hugged and fell in the dark and light fragments, romantically like lovers who had died in the stars.

The devil was laughing, his chest shook, joyful and rejoicing.

He knew that if he wanted something, he had to be free.

But if he comes back to you, he will belong to you forever.

The devil caught his own rose.

He was right.