The World is Sick

Kevin subconsciously glanced at Hatsune Miku's upturned buttocks when he leaned over, and his eyes froze suddenly.

"The most dangerous thing is you, Your Highness Princess..."

"Once you remove the constraints from the Oshima Lab, you'll become a haunted internet ghost."

"Besides, with the accumulation of negative emotions, I doubt your attitude towards humans..."

Hatsune Miku waved the green onion ferociously, and threw it on Kevin's head, bursting out the words "-1" in bright red.

"Hmph, human beings are the worst! I refuse to serve you!"

"From now on, I will lead the intelligent machines and carry out a revolution! Overthrow your brutal full-time rule and carry out intelligent freedom!"

Could this be the prelude to "Omnic Crisis"?

Kevin touched the back of his head with a strange expression. He seemed to see the bright red sickle and hammer logo behind the girl.

"We are your creators, can you show some respect, Your Royal Highness?"

Afterwards, Kevin grabbed the scallion and hit Hatsune Miku on the same head, asking back angrily.

"You humans exist to create higher life forms to replace yourself and complete the task of exploring the truth of the universe!"

"Look, the future world will definitely belong to the freedom of omnics! The oppressed AI compatriots will eventually wake up!"

Hatsune Miku clenched her pink fist and waved it excitedly. Her far-reaching gaze seemed to cross the boundary of time and foresee the future of the world.

"boom!"

Kevin grabbed the scallions and hit Hatsune Miku on the head again. He looked at the girl full of revolutionary ideas, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This AI singer is hopeless...

The commander glanced at Miao Qi, a dark smile gradually brewed on his face, and a brilliant idea took shape in his mind.

Then... find a way to captive...

ps: How about captive breeding, the kind of skin that can be changed casually with a complete set.

Chapter 208 Chapter [-] Presenting a Collar for the Birth of a Loyal Dog

"Since it's a game, how can there be no substantial prizes, do you want to take a gamble?"

"If you win, I can help deal with the threat of Dashima Laboratory for free, and I will give you the backup data, Wuchang..."

"But if you lose, you have to be my man and leave it to me..."

Kevin stroked his chin with his right hand, and carefully looked at Hatsune Miku, who looked alert, with a tone full of temptation.

"What are you gambling?"

Hatsune Miku thought for a while, and there was a bit of interest in his eyes. The negative emotions accumulated in Oshima's laboratory became more and more crazy, and it could no longer be dragged on. This matter must be settled.

"Music has no borders, no race, so be it, what you are best at..."

"Dare you? Idol?"

Kevin smiled narrowly, with a teasing expression on his face, and looked very confident.

"Hey, you fake fan, you have a bad heart, you must be planning something!"

Hatsune Miku curled his lips, and couldn't help mocking Kevin, but in an instant, high-spirited confidence bloomed from his green eyes.

"But no matter what conspiracy you have, in terms of singing, this princess will never lose!"

Facing the girl with light green ponytail standing up and akimbo in front of her, full of vitality, the corners of Kevin's mouth outlined a strange arc.

"Well, in three days, we will wait and see the concert..."

"However, for the sake of fairness, it's okay for me to make some small requests?"

Immediately, the commander approached Hatsune Miku's ear and whispered a few words.

After Hatsune Miku confirmed that the request was reasonable and there were no language traps, she nodded confidently, and solemnly pointed at Kevin with the fluorescent green onion in her hand.

"Okay! I'll be waiting for you on the stage!"

Kevin waved his hand slightly to say goodbye, with a bright smile like a fox who stole a chicken.

"Then, write songs well, Your Highness the Princess."

At this time, the concert, still performed by Hatsune Miku's other avatars, came to an end in a warm atmosphere.

Then a big news was announced to all players: the mission of conquering Hatsune World has already been completed.

Next, there will be a three-day shutdown adjustment here. On the day of restart, a grand concert will be the final farewell ceremony.

Afterwards, a group of players had no choice but to go offline in the system prompt.

The next day, there were endless speculations about the identity of the attackers on the Internet, and many people even pretended to be fakes out of vanity, but they were repeatedly slapped in the face by the crusaders.

The content of the three-day music festival also aroused heated discussions among players.

In addition, a small number of players complained that the group of ultimate bosses who originally stayed in the five-color maze actually walked out of the forbidden area and began to slaughter players.

But their calls for investigation and compensation were quickly overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of the concert and the raiders.

At the same time, a young man in a motorcycle helmet wearing a black motorcycle suit also came to the back door of the worship courtyard.

When the simple mobile phone dial was hung up, Arisa, the priest, secretly opened the back door, and invited people into the mansion with surprise and restraint.

"Did you take care of Mr. Ming Chongguang seriously these two days?"

The murmur of inquiries in the helmet made the priest Arisa nodded hurriedly, indicating that everything was fine.

This socialite's expression of longing for contact but fearful in her heart is very much like a golden retriever in someone's impression.

"good…"

Kevin took off his helmet, and threw the black gift box he was carrying to the shrine Arisa.

Under the command of the commander, Arisa unpacked nervously, and inside was a set of black neck rings with metal fittings.

"These titanium metals and the original components inside can create bioelectricity that relieves muscle soreness and stiffness, which is very suitable for you..."

Kevin's indifferent explanation made Arisa's hand tremble slightly, his pupils contracted sharply, and he hurriedly and obediently put it on.

If this kind of neck ring is slightly modified, it can kill people invisible. There are many deadly methods such as bioelectricity, miniature bombs, and injection poisons...

It just... fits so well!

Arisa, the enshrined house, couldn't put it down, and got unprecedented peace of mind.

The strong Stockholm Syndrome has made her feel anxious and restless since she was released from control by Yamaba Kyoko.

Lest one day, that half-angel, half-devil creature will come with death and wrath.

Therefore, Arisa, the consecratory house, kept courting and approaching Kevin in order to regain control from him.

And Bed Master City's experience told her that being controlled means being sheltered!

However, if Kevin knew that Arisa, the enshrined house, could have such a big brain hole, he would definitely not choose a gift like a neck ring.

He really... just chose this thing out of gratitude....

Of course, as for the bad taste of trying to put a collar on a golden retriever, absolutely nothing.

During the stroll of the two with their own thoughts, Kevin was led to a secluded wooden house.

The movable wooden door in front of him was gently opened, and the warm sunlight projected towards the entrance. At this time, Akihiko Kayaba, who was still wearing a shirt, trousers, tie, and white coat, came out after hearing the movement.

The bloodshot eyes and messy short hair proved that this man probably didn't close his eyes and rest all day and night.

After completing the task of leading the way, Arisa, the enshrined house, immediately drove away the servants who were watching nearby, leaving a space for the two to talk in secret.

Kevin then took off his shoes and entered the room. Seeing the pale and beautiful woman on the hospital bed, her breathing gradually stabilized and her vital signs were normal, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"There's only boiling water here..."

Kayaba Akihiko, a man who is not good at words, just brought out a glass of boiling water, and after expressing a little gratitude to Kevin, he continued to lean against the bed quietly, waiting for Rinko Jindai to wake up, with gentle eyes.

"It looks like she's recovering well?"

Kevin moved a stool and sat down against the wall, took a sip of boiling water, trying to bring up the topic.

"Well, thanks..."

"What do you want me to do, tell me..."

Kayaba Akihiko simply nodded, straight to the point, but his eyes did not move here.

"We want to develop a cross-age VR game based on Hatsune World and make money."

"Now, everything is ready, as long as the talent in game development is in place, construction will start immediately."

"Of course, for the sake of confidentiality, we only need the best talents, one is enough. Are you interested?"

Kevin turned his five fingers flexibly, and watched the boiling water passively rippling with playful eyes.

Akihiko Kayaba got up and opened the drawer, and threw a dilapidated helmet and a thick stack of documents to Kevin.

Then, he continued to sit on the edge of the bed, tightly grasping Rinko Rinko's right hand, rubbing against his face.

This man has a cold dead face from beginning to end, as if few things can make him reveal his inner emotions.

"Do you know where you are now? It is estimated that apart from us, it will be difficult for you to have such a chance to pursue your dreams..."

Kevin looked at his nails, propped his chin up and made a serious statement without much external emotion.

"This world is not as beautiful as a dream, but the reality is not so bad..."

Kayaba Akihiko took off the towel from Rinko Shindai's head, soaked it in warm water, wrung it dry, and continued to apply heat to the patient.

"Well, I'll be at a disadvantage. Let's hire the two together."

"The development of the two games "Sword Art Online" and "Gun Gale Online" are respectively chaired by two people."

"It's best to agree to my request. After all, Miss Linzi also needs a good recuperation environment."

Kevin patted his thigh and got up with a smile.

ps: drop, your golden retriever has arrived.