People are in Xingtie, and I am their dead white moonlight?

"That's right~ There are indeed more interesting questions, so I'll make it short - you've been targeted by Aha."

"About five minutes ago, I observed a violent imaginary energy fluctuation coming from the space station at the edge of the universe. Although it appeared for a very short time, I still managed to capture it."

"Out of curiosity, I rushed to the space station and followed the traces of imaginary energy fluctuations to your room. I discovered that little gadget that had been transformed into something like... a 'Fiji Cup.'"

"Oh, it's worth mentioning that the little thing has the scent of a 'joyful' destiny, so I asked the doll to bring you here~"

Having said this, Heita suddenly stopped, looked at the somewhat dazed Jiang Mo with interest, and said:

"I'm very interested in your 'characteristic' that Aha has targeted, so... I want you to help me test the simulated universe, just like that little star core kid."

"Of course, I won't let you test it for nothing. Your browsing history shows... you really like the company's latest combat mecha. I'll give you ten sets. How about that?"

After these words were spoken, Jiang Mo no longer cared about the fact that his browsing history was completely read by the Black Tower, and immediately fell into the honey trap set by the Black Tower.

But judging from the current situation...it seems that she came to the Black Tower because she really saw my uniqueness?

And...she wasn't going to ask for royalties for her image, but was going to reward him instead?

Then I had to agree.

In fact, it can be easily inferred from what Heita just said: the operator of the "Memory Bubble Simulator" he now has is actually Aha.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain this joyful...Black Tower version of the Fiji Cup and the extremely violent imaginary energy fluctuations.

Instead of hoping that Aha would give him a more reliable reward, he might as well cling to Heita's thigh and travel the universe in the mecha she gave him.

Moreover, as a tester of the simulated universe, the Black Tower would not let him die in space. If he agreed, he could also get the protection of an Intellectual Envoy. No matter how you look at it, it is a sure-win business.

but...

He couldn't let the Black Tower get him so easily.

On the one hand, it is to satisfy my own little thoughts, and on the other hand... to see if I can please Aha in this way and let him give me more rewards for the next simulation.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo took a deep breath, then looked at the black tower in front of him with a hint of anticipation, and shook his head slightly.

"I can't help you test it, Ms. Black Tower, unless..."

"unless?"

Heita tilted his head and gave a meaningful smile, as if waiting for him to make a condition like "Give me a Heita doll with sexual function".

Although Aha placed the Fiji Cup version of the doll in his dormitory purely for fun, it didn't mean that this guy had no feelings for him.

Even if it was for fun, he had to let Him see with his own eyes that he had misunderstood this little guy. Otherwise... for Ah Ha, where would the fun be -

"Unless you beg me to."

"Eh?"

Black Tower, who was still thinking about how to deal with Jiang Mo's request, was suddenly stunned, and then waved his hand indifferently.

"I thought it was some kind of request, but this is all?"

"Does it give you such pleasure to see a genius from a high position making requests to you?"

Having said this, Heita didn't give Jiang Mo a chance to reply. She decisively reached out and grabbed Jiang Mo's sleeve, then read with an expressionless face:

"Please, take the test!"

Looking at that great face that was within reach, Jiang Mo suddenly felt...it seemed a pity not to do something at such a distance.

Of course, this idea is just an idea - he doesn't even have the strength to resist the Black Tower puppet, and he still wants to touch a commander. Is he trying to kill himself?

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, calmed his thoughts, and then asked seriously:

"So, Ms. Black Tower, what should I do next?"

Upon hearing this, Heita immediately distanced himself from Jiang Mo, then while adjusting the parameters of the simulated universe, he replied with a hint of excitement:

"See that blue halo? Stand on it and let me see what it's like to enter the simulated universe."

"Ok."

Almost at the moment Jiang Mo walked into the blue light circle, the familiar light curtain appeared in front of him again.

[You are about to enter a new simulation. The number of simulations consumed is 1. Do you want to enter? ]

Jiang Mo blinked in confusion and was unable to react for a moment.

Weren't we supposed to measure the simulated universe? How did it become a simulation of ourselves?

Or...is this actually a manifestation of my own uniqueness?

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo nodded in agreement, and then chose [Yes] without hesitation.

[Loading memory bubble, please wait...]

As familiar words appeared on the screen in front of him, Jiang Mo's consciousness gradually became more and more chaotic, as if he was about to fall asleep in the next second.

However, just before he completely fell asleep, lines of red characters appeared in his consciousness accompanied by creepy laughter.

[Hahahaha, Ahaha is very satisfied with you! Very satisfied! What you do is really so "joyful" and interesting!]

[Haven't you been complaining about how boring the memory bubbles you got were? Then let Aha help you this time! ?]

"Let me think... That useless envoy is right in front of you, and she wants to see how special you are...? Why not let her see how "she" sinks step by step? This will definitely be interesting! Hahahahahahaha!"

I wonder how that useless messenger will react when he sees you "blaspheming" yourself. Just thinking about it makes me excited! Just thinking about it makes me excited!! Hahahahaha!!!

Chapter 2: Children are not allowed to wear black stockings!

The creepy laughter and the glaring scarlet words did not awaken Jiang Mo's consciousness. Instead, they dragged him into the abyss like scarlet tentacles and he fell into a complete coma.

When Jiang Mo woke up again, everything around him had changed.

The silver-white floor of the Black Tower office and the portraits of the "Genius Club" members floating around it have disappeared, replaced by the clear blue sky and the lush green city green belts that are lush all year round.

Looking at the busy streets around him and the tracks crisscrossing above the sky, Jiang Mo blinked slightly, and a strange memory rushed into his mind unreasonably.

Of course, along with those memories appeared... a transparent curtain of light.

Your name is Jiang Mo, and you come from a family of scholars on the Azure Star.

Perhaps because both your parents are excellent scholars, you, as their offspring, are gifted and often called a genius.

[The combination of your unique family background and talent allowed you to quickly inherit your parents' legacy and become a scholar with some achievements in the field of imaginary energy.]

Today, you received an invitation from another scholar family. They want to hire you, an outstanding young scholar, to be the tutor of their young daughter, Black Tower.

[According to them, this Miss Black Tower has driven away several excellent teachers. They think that perhaps only geniuses can resonate with geniuses, so they found you.]

Faced with this well-paid, well-rewarded job, you choose:

[1. Accept calmly; 2. Reject]

Looking at this familiar scene, Jiang Mo did not make a decision immediately as before. Instead, he gently rubbed his temples and said jokingly:

"This is truly... an unforgettable simulation. It's so thrilling right from the start. I really hope you can keep this same tone for the rest of the 'experience', haha."

As soon as he finished speaking, the transparent light curtain in front of him split into two without any warning, as if it was torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, and only the light curtain used to make choices survived.

As the light screens were torn apart, the light screens dotted with red and white masks popped up in front of Jiang Mo one after another like virus pop-ups, accompanied by a crazy voice.

[Of course, my dear "toy"~ I will make this "memory bubble" more interesting than any other memory bubble before, I promise!]

[Come on, come on~ This time, let me, on behalf of that glass-mute Fu Li, tell you what to do next~]

[Try everything you can to turn that genius who has broken the shackles of time and space into your "toy," making her, who is so full of rationality, no longer rational. Just thinking about it is very interesting!]

[However... in order to make it easier for you and for me to have more fun, I will give you a little help. Go and please Aha! ?]

[As long as you can please Aha, Aha will reward you and let you become the person of your dreams! ]

【But if your performance doesn't satisfy Aha...】

[Hahahahahahaha, just thinking about someone out there having to watch helplessly as the experimental sample they just obtained completely disappears right in front of them, Aha feels very happy~]

As Ah Ha's voice fell, the "virus pop-ups" disappeared instantly, replaced by a red light curtain with the "joyful" fate logo.

Congratulations on obtaining the entry: "Genius? Mediocre? No, no, no, you're neither~" · Gold

"Genius? Mediocre? No, no, no, you are neither~": Becoming a being between "genius" and "mediocrity"

["Joy" effect: Your influence on others will be extreme]

[Introduction: This will allow you to reach her faster and influence her, pushing her from one extreme to another! Quick, quick, quick! Ahaha wants to see a river of blood!]

Looking at the crazy words in front of him, Jiang Mo frowned slightly, then sighed helplessly and chose option one.

"Do I have a choice? I don't have a choice."

"Anyway, this thing won't change reality. Even if the Black Tower saw it...it's all Aha's fault. What does it have to do with me?"

Jiang Mo shrugged indifferently, then followed the route he remembered to the mansion where Heita lived.

......

Looking at the luxurious mansion in front of him, Jiang Mo blinked slightly and sighed for a moment.

"Is this a family of scholars with a rich heritage...? They're so much better than the scholars I've met before..."

"Forget it, compared to all this... the more important thing now is to find the Black Tower and contact her as soon as possible. Otherwise, I don't know what kind of trouble Aha will give me..."

Jiang Mo pursed his lips helplessly. Just when he was about to ring the doorbell to inform them of his purpose... he noticed the small figure sitting on the swing.

She wore a black beret and a black coat with intricate white lace. With her long brown hair and quiet and delicate face, she looked like a high-end Gothic doll.

Unlike other children of the same age, she did not focus on the swing or the butterflies fluttering in front of her, but quietly looked at the heavy book on her lap, showing her uniqueness.

As if she had noticed Jiang Mo's gaze, she raised her head slightly, her crimson eyes looking at him quietly, not surprised by his arrival.

"My name is Heita. I hope you can open your phone and search for my deeds right now, and then... leave this place to avoid wasting our time."

Hearing this, Jiang Mo was stunned at first, and then nodded with a helpless smile.

So Heita has been so sharp-tongued since he was a child?

But then again, she's a genius who's only interested in "problems," so it's normal for her to have such thoughts.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo took a deep breath and was about to say something...the dazzling red light curtain appeared in front of him again.

Looking at this pile of precious, unmined copper ore, you choose:

[1. Take a picture of the current scene as a reference for later privately constructing a "fully functional" Black Tower doll]

2. Special toy supplements should be introduced from a young age. The right time, right place, and right people are crucial. If not now, when?

3. A child this young is wearing black stockings? No! Give them to me!

Chapter 3 Black Tower: I am watching you, always watching you

Looking at the three inappropriate options appearing on the screen in front of him, Jiang Mo's expression did not change at all.

It can be said that after Aha gave him the task of "making the black tower a mess", he no longer expected these options to be normal.

But when it comes to making a choice... he doesn't feel any psychological burden.

As long as he doesn't take the initiative to seek death, he will not be liquidated by the Black Tower after leaving the simulated universe.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo's fingertips lightly passed over option two on the light screen. The words that were visualized by Aha were distorted into a red and white clown mask at this moment, and disappeared in front of Jiang Mo's eyes.

Compared to the other options that would be considered a pervert and kicked out, option two not only fits the "task" assigned to him by Aha, but also makes his behavior more logical.

As for the final goal... to cultivate the Black Tower into a Big Black Tower, isn't this another form of special ingredient?

Looking at the dazed tutor in front of him, Heita, who was sitting on the swing, frowned slightly and suddenly closed the book in his hand, as if he was not satisfied with Jiang Mo's reaction.

If those insignificant so-called "achievements" alone were enough to shock him...he wouldn't be qualified to be his own tutor.

"From the beginning, your pupils have shrunk by 17% and your breathing rate has changed three times." The girl landed on tiptoe, the heavy "Introduction to Imaginary Energy" in her arms like a shield, and she was like a female knight holding a shield, launching the first attack on Jiang Mo.

"The eighth teacher Dad hired was hospitalized due to excessive stress. If you're shocked by these childish achievements, then you'd better leave now."

Heita tilted his head, and his crimson-purple eyes looked at him quietly, as if he was looking at an object without any signs of life.