Ark, they don't revolve around you

【Pride will kill you.】

【Even if it's you. 】

Zhuang Ning raised his eyebrows slightly, realizing that this law had a back-up plan and a way to invade his brain.

Yes, after all, it is a machine used for war, so it is in line with the creation of pre-civilization, right?

The expression on Zhuang Ning's face faded a little and his eyelids closed.

He seemed a little happy, with his head slightly lowered.

……

……

A few minutes ago, underground, the humming sound of fluid echoed, and the main engine was running frantically, absorbing energy like a root in the earth.

【Warning, Zhuang Ning is approaching. 】

[It cannot be defeated and cannot be eliminated logically. ]

【But there is still a glimmer of hope.】

With the host as the center, the lights dimmed, but it didn't mean the circuit was damaged.

In order to deal with Zhuang Ning, the Law mobilized all resources, causing the Holy City of Lateran to come to a standstill for a time.

The torrent of thoughts passed through the computing nodes and finally reached the center. From the slim probability, the law grasped the only hope of survival.

Zhuang Ning, who inherited the crown, is theoretically invincible, but he is a human being after all, and his only flaw lies in his mind.

As a machine that can grant miracles to Lateran, He can interfere with thinking to a certain extent.

【Brain in a vat.】

[By transmitting signals to the nerve endings of the brain, guiding thoughts and creating a cage. ]

[Warning, in order to trap the demon king, a large amount of computing resources must be consumed. ]

[Permission, everything is for defeating the devil! ]

There is no doubt that this was a gamble, and He launched a final challenge to His Creator.

……

……

Zhuang Ning was woken up by the noisy alarm clock.

It was early summer and still a bit stuffy. He turned on his phone and was stunned when he saw the time.

six thirty.

It’s so early! I actually got up so early...

As soon as this strange idea arose, Zhuang Ning suppressed it. For a senior high school student who got up early every day, 6:30 was already considered very late.

Zhuang Ning yawned and pushed the door open.

The spacious living room has bright sunshine pouring in from the window. It is a beautiful sunny day.

The sound of busyness could be heard in the kitchen. A woman with wrinkles on her face and an old look came out in an apron and said unhappily, "What are you doing standing there? Go wash up!"

She was holding a plate with steaming hot freshly fried pancakes on it.

Zhuang Ning's heart was touched, as if he was in another world. After being stunned for a long time, his eyelids suddenly became warm and tears fell uncontrollably. He was crying and sobbing.

This person is my mother, but she has become so unfamiliar.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?!" The woman came over anxiously and put her right hand on his forehead. "It's okay. You don't have a fever."

So Zhuang Ning raised his head and a smile appeared on his face.

That smile revealed exhaustion, as if waking up from a nightmare.

He said, "I'm fine, Mom."

"I just had a dream, a very long... nightmare."

[Records, files and video footage of Zhuang Ning have been retrieved.]

[Zhuang Ning has talked about his family with his colleagues many times.]

[His most vivid memories are from high school, when he spent the most time with his parents.]

[He then went to university, moved to a big city, and finally entered the workplace, and rarely spent much time with his parents.]

【So, this is undoubtedly Dr. Zhuang Ning's most precious memory, and he once described it himself. 】

[Using this as the basic data, a virtual reality is generated. If there is insufficient information, it will be given to Zhuang Ning's brain, which will automatically fill in the irrational parts.]

[It has been confirmed that the only thing that can kill Zhuang Ning is love.]

【Home is Dr. Zhuang Ning's only weakness. 】

Zhuang Ning drank some soy milk and turned on his cell phone.

June 7th, the day when the college entrance examination begins, is the day when I can finally get rid of the long study.

At the dinner table, the man talked freely, as if to comfort him: "Okay, son, there's nothing to be nervous about. It's just the college entrance examination. It's not like your life will be over if you fail it!"

"I'm not nervous." Zhuang Ning said calmly.

He was indeed not nervous. College entrance examination? Even if a knife was placed on his neck, he would remain calm.

"If you're not nervous, why are you crying?" The man glared at him.

Zhuang Ning couldn't explain why he was crying, so he just smiled.

The water boiled, steam billowed out, and he closed his eyelids: "Just think of it as a dream."

“After waking up from the dream, I was still very moved.”

【Warning, Dr. Zhuang Ning has noticed something unusual.】

[It is impossible to simulate a world without any flaws. 】

[However, given Zhuang Ning's desire for his family, he would not point it out even if he noticed something unusual.]

【During this period, the world will continue to iterate. 】

Without asking his parents to send him off, Zhuang Ning went to the examination hall alone.

Along the way, he deliberately slowed down his pace and firmly recorded the scene in his mind.

It was not until he walked into the examination room, held the pen, and heard the mechanical synthesized voice giving prompts that the tension in his heart relaxed a little.

Looking at the knowledge on the test paper, Zhuang Ning nodded and began to write quickly.

——That’s great.

Even this action makes you miss it, like a child.

This thought came to his mind for no reason, and Zhuang Ning had a blank expression on his face.

The exam ended quickly, the bell rang, and the candidates filed out one after another.

Zhuang Ning left the examination room among the crowd, humming a song in his heart, feeling very happy.

He was in exceptionally good shape today and was more focused than usual.

A hand was placed on Zhuang Ning's shoulder: "Boss, you seem to have done well in the exam?"

Zhuang Ning turned his head and saw the Archangel.

[Warning, Zhuang Ning's consciousness begins to fight back, so people who shouldn't exist will be projected! ]

[Iteration is completed, and reasonable logic is automatically generated. ]

"Aneng?"

Zhuang Ning was stunned for a moment, thinking of this foreigner.

His school has a very strange name, called Rhode Island, and its members come from all over the world.

Exia is one of them, and it seems, as if, probably... he has a pretty good relationship with him?

"Boss, boss?" Archangel waved his hand in front of him.

She had a smile on her face and took Zhuang Ning's hand. Her eyes blinked slightly under her short red hair cut to the back of her head.

"Why do you call me boss?" Zhuang Ning asked.

"Have you forgotten? This shouldn't be the case. I'm very sad." The Archangel was about to cry.

Zhuang Ning wanted to say that this doesn’t really fit your positioning.

He looked at the girl and felt that she was missing something, such as the halo crystal wings above her head.

"I call you boss because you pay me to write your homework for you." Angel said earnestly.

……

……

Zhuang Ning remembered that his school was called Rhode Island and its members came from various regions.

There was a nouveau riche from a remote small country, Enthiotis, who was extremely generous.

There are also royal family members from Victoria, legitimate royal descendants, and the first in line to the crown!

In short, in this college, Zhuang Ning seemed ordinary and insignificant.

Although I always listen to those people's legendary stories, they have nothing to do with myself.

[Judgment, this is Zhuang Ning's self-perception of himself in high school and even in college. ]

[He does not consider himself outstanding, and he does not seek grand narratives.]

[The cage you create should corrupt him with the love he craves. ]

The college entrance examination was over. On the first day, Zhuang Ning slept until eleven o'clock.

When I woke up, it was already noon. How long had it been since I felt so unbridled and so happy? !

He got up, looked at his disheveled self in the mirror, and grinned with a silly look on his face.

Both parents went to work, and they were quite tolerant of their son.

Zhuang Ning picked up his phone and ordered a takeaway. Five minutes later, the pizza was delivered.

When I opened the door, I saw another familiar face: "Your takeout."

“Texas?”

"It's me." The expressionless Syracuse girl handed over the bag in her hand, "Your takeaway."

"I just finished the exam, and you're already here delivering food?"

"This is what happens to homeless kids. They always have to find extra money and get exploited by penguins." Texas shook the bag unhappily.

"Your attitude isn't very good."

"I'm in a hurry."

"Oh, Miss, you don't want me to give you a bad review, do you?" Zhuang Ning said viciously.

Texas paled a little, and after a moment, he smiled very stiffly.

With a click, the door was locked.

“These days, there are people who start delivering takeout right after graduating from high school. Does that count as adapting to college graduate life in advance?” Zhuang Ning shrugged.

Having said that, I feel like she seems more suitable for this.

Zhuang Ning didn't know much about Texas. He was from Syracuse and had lived in Yan Country for a long time. He was an orphan without parents...

"Oh, but she's very good-looking!" He turned on the TV and saw the idol with bright blonde hair.

"null."

He ate his pizza while watching without any evil thoughts, then collapsed in a very ungraceful manner.

A smile appeared on his face.

Perhaps this is the day he has been looking forward to?

……