The World is Sick

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At present, two changes are owed, and it is estimated that it will be completed tonight

Chapter 609 Chapter [-] The Broken Hatsune Miku (Third Change)

"Finally, a friendly reminder that Shenzhou is the beginning of the collapse of natural disasters, and it will also become the node of the end. The [-]-year grievances and grievances should finally come to an end..."

"In short, this journey will be very interesting, I have prepared many surprises for you..."

Hatsune Miku snapped his fingers, casually took out two purple-red crystals from his body and threw them to Kevin with an ambiguous expression.

"I don't have much value. To you, only memory fragments have some value..."

"It can be used as a meeting when you enter the school, and it can be given to your boss and colleagues..."

"Speaking of which, the two of them were entangled with you and Zhen in their previous lives..."

Kevin obediently stretched out his hand to keep the two precious memory fragments carefully, and his thoughts turned back to the previous experience in the hot spring pool, feeling a little dazed.

"You mean, these two things can help Fu Hua and Wuliangta Jizi wake up their memories?"

Hatsune Miku smiled and said nothing, she is the god in charge of human memory, limited by the influence of human groups, her autonomy is limited, but her auxiliary ability is beyond the limit.

Therefore, Her Royal Highness's favorite thing to do is to pick up a small bench, eat melon seeds, drink soda, sing songs, and call 666 while watching a play.

The guy in front of him is her queen thug and gold medal actor. His plays can always give thrilling surprises, and he won't get tired of watching them no matter how many times.

As a life adjustment, the love ethics drama at the golden eight o'clock file is undoubtedly the most enjoyable choice.

Anyway, to solve the Herrscher's problem together, it would be too interesting to throw out a few memory fragments.

In the Holy Grail War, he got his own fragment of memory and began to piece together the past...

Afterwards, preventing the city of R'lyeh from rising, he got the second memory fragment, which according to the current situation should belong to Mei...

In Japan, the gastroenteric disaster was eliminated, and the creator Xenovia was re-sealed, and now he has obtained two memory fragments from Hatsune Miku...

Obviously, 2B's memory copy was not counted, it was just an extra reward.

Well, if the effect of this thing is really the same as the one on Mei, then the two things are simply priceless!

Kevin clutched his throbbing chest, and couldn't help but think back to the best friend who swung a sword for him during the lunar war, and couldn't help but feel hot in his heart.

"His Royal Highness Sai Gao! I will write 10 songs for you in the future, no! 20 songs!"

The man picked up Hatsune Miku, who raised his chin triumphantly, and spun around 360 degrees for several weeks. At this moment, this black-hearted boss was particularly pleasing to the eye.

Along the way, in addition to the difficulty of the task is painful, every time we face difficulties, we always fulfill the rule of "high risk and high reward".

Undoubtedly, at least Her Royal Highness's conscience is not rotten, at least there is still some fairness and credibility.

"Her Royal Highness is the cutest in the world! I want to apply for re-entry!"

In order to coax this immediate boss, Kevin confided in one after another sweet words. Under Hatsune Miku's satisfied smile, his movements became more intense, and afterimages could almost be seen.

"Squeak..."

Wait, what sound? !Seems to be…

"Stop it... bastard..."

However, within a few seconds, Hatsune Miku turned pale, opened his mouth in horror, and kicked Kevin desperately.

"boom!"

But then, under the high-speed rotation and violent squeeze of this angel of judgment, he gave up stability and combat ability, and the artificial body fully equipped with a whole set of skin suddenly burst into black smoke and fell apart.

The head of the light green ponytail was thrown out extremely curiously, bouncing left and right in the bamboo pole.

Kevin: "..."

Hatsune Miku:"……"

After a long silence, Kevin squatted down, carefully picked up Hatsune Miku's head, and smiled apologetically.

"Well, there will always be accidents, please be considerate!"

Hatsune Miku's head flew up, and a mallet hit Kevin's nose viciously.

"You black fan! Traitor! Repay your kindness with revenge! It must be on purpose! I will fight with you!"

"Don't bite your face, aunt, you have to keep this for work! Can't I make a mistake?"

"Don't worry, the system is going to be upgraded anyway, let the technical department of the SCP Foundation build you a higher-end one right away! The kind that can be assembled after dismantling the whole body!"

"Raven! Raven!"

Kevin, who was being chased and bitten by a head, hurriedly opened the gap in the space barrier, summoned a new adjutant who was in contact with him, and then directly stuffed Hatsune Miku's head into Miss Raven's arms.

After Kevin hurriedly threw the remaining broken arms and limbs into the space anchor where the raven was, and got rid of the black-hearted fake fans who were hunted down by Her Royal Highness, he leaned on the bamboo pole to breathe with lingering fear.

Although the two of them have some incompatibility, Hatsune Miku, as a collection of human self-awareness, besides being in charge of collective memory, represents the immortality of the continuation of civilization, and it will certainly not be so easy to play.

So, let's make up for this small conflict in the future. The big deal is to join the club openly, join the fan group of Her Royal Highness, and help her support a few concerts at the concert.

Well, next, the goal is very clear.

First, as a teacher, infiltrate the Far East Branch of St. Freya Academy, wait for the Herrscher candidates to be awakened one by one, tame them, and indirectly fully grasp the power of the Earth Mother Goddess Gaia...

Second, pull them on a pirate ship, go to Taixu Mountain, participate in the academy competition, deter all prying eyes, and cheat the organizer [Tianting] by the way, to see what kind of medicine is sold in the other party's gourd...

However, I accidentally played with Her Royal Highness just now, and forgot to ask her how she got into St. Freya Academy.

The unscrupulous boss is currently in a fit of anger, so he should figure out a way for himself. Kevin clapped his hands, and after sensing the familiar smell of scum somewhere, he moved across the sky to a hidden place.

At this moment, a handsome white-haired guy with slippers on, bare legs, big pants on the lower body, and a girl-like undershirt on the upper half, pressed his hands on the keyboard and mouse, typing non-stop.

"Your uncle! Where's the nanny! Give me a bite!"

"The jungler is picking mushrooms in the forest, right? What's your mother's last name?!"

"Fuck, the other side is gone, ADC don't come to top dad!"

The handsome white-haired guy flicked his single ponytail, uttered a series of Zaun-style greetings, and skillfully lowered his head to pick up a cigarette, and lit the lighter with his toes. The operation was truly coquettish.

Alas, it's a pity that the old buddy [Tianhuo Sacred Judgment] is no longer here, otherwise there would be no need for such trouble.

Siegfried, who fished and played games during working hours, was a little emotional, and his heart was unavoidably sad. He didn't know whether he was thinking about people because of things, or simply regretting that his treasure was taken away by others.

When Grandpa grows up, let you all kneel on the ground and call Dad!

Siegfried suppressed the weird emotions in his heart, took a deep breath, and was just about to stand up, but the moment he raised his head, the unfilial son who took away his God Key walked out of the deep space gap.

"Son! You are finally willing to see me!"

"boom!"

Kevin dropped the keyboard with a punch, and Ziggy, who flew up, flipped over, squinting his eyes and smiling brightly.

"Come on, let's talk about seniority..."

Chapter 610 Chapter [-] Classmate, electrotherapy? (fourth more)

"Hi, Patriarch!"

Half an hour later, Siegfried, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, wiped the tables and stools with a smile on his face, and while leading Kevin to sit down, he busily poured water and tea.

Kevin, who finally corrected this unworthy descendant in terms of seniority, picked up the tea with a sense of accomplishment. The few tea leaves that were originally pitiful made him feel cute in appearance and fresh and pleasant in smell.

"You don't seem very surprised to see me back, did someone notify you?"

Kevin recalled Siegfried's reaction just now, and was a little curious. He blew away the tea, took a sip, and asked lightly.

"Of course, ancestor, you are the prototype of the myth of King Arthur. Isn't there a legend that you will return to the world after a thousand years and become the eternal king?"

"And the foundation also revealed this news to Cecilia, resurrection or something, sooner or later!"

Siegfried, who was beaten up by Fatty, used his full talent for flattery, and coaxed the guy in front of him as his wife.

Kevin was immediately photographed comfortably and snorted softly. Obviously, he was extremely satisfied after his identity was changed.

"Xilin and Qiyana are well taken care of by you, thank you for your hard work..."

"I haven't fulfilled many obligations to maintain and guide the family, and even caused disasters for you, so all the grievances and grievances are over, relax..."

Siegfried straightened his back with a smile on his face, hooked his shoulders and backs with Kevin to show his closeness, and his tone was a little lingering.

"That's good, I thought you came here specially to sever the relationship between father and son..."

"laugh!"

The dark red giant sword suddenly plunged into the floor, Kevin's face was uneasy, Siegfried smelled the burnt hair, and jumped away in a hurry.

"Okay, okay, serious, welcome back, Kevin..."

Siegfried put out the cigarette butt, with a sincere and sad face, and opened his hands in a hug. Kevin hesitated for a moment, shook his head helplessly, and stepped forward to give his old friend a simple hug.

Life has evolved to their level, and it is already difficult to restrain it with the existing family blood, not to mention that the Kaslana family is just a test-tube baby of him and Mei, and the relationship is not deep.

In addition, after hundreds of generations, the so-called seniority is meaningless, and he prefers to get along with Siegfried, a bad friend, as a friend.

"So, you came to St. Freya Academy to apply for a job?"

Siegfried opened a can of beer and took a sip by himself with a relaxed expression.

"It's simple. The SCP Foundation has passed the gas, and here is a special vacancy for you to contact those brats."

"Well, the teaching director of the Far East branch of St. Freya Academy, who also serves as a history teacher..."

"In addition, your identity is too sensitive, direct contact will inevitably bring a lot of unnecessary trouble..."

"There are more oriental faculty and staff here. An old friend wants to retire here. The position of history teacher should have been reserved for him, but unfortunately I kicked him out..."

"So, to commemorate the old man, how about using the fake name he left behind?"

Seeing that the most difficult problem was solved so easily, Kevin breathed a sigh of relief and agreed.

Siegfried opened the messy drawer, smiled and threw a stack of documents and a pair of black-rimmed glasses to Kevin.

With black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, Kevin found that his facial contours were shaped towards an oriental aesthetic shape, and even his glaring white hair turned black.