The social phobia substitute will not dream of the band girl

As one of the seven deadly sins, some unclear emotions seem to have quietly appeared in the hearts of some people, but at this moment even they themselves are unable to notice it.

"curry..."

A little glutton with two horns, yellow hair and a blue halo on her head couldn't help drooling. Ping Xin smiled and wiped it for her.

"Are we going to play games today too?"

"What game will it be, teacher!"

The short twins came up from both sides. Apart from their pink and green eyes, they also had many differences in personality, but they were both very passionate about games.

"game......"

In an inconspicuous corner of the crowd, the eyes of a girl with red hair and a big forehead flickered. Liyin and others had taught them many games before, and although she had become a master in private, she had not been able to play well with everyone because of her timidity.

Hearing the word "game," the girls in the audience started chattering. After all, in their world, games were the most fun thing, surpassing eating and sleeping.

*To ensure safety, the Halo Girls are drugged and fall into a deep sleep most of the time, and their food and drinking water also contain inhibitory ingredients to facilitate management and experiments at the institute.

“You have to play games and eat well, but that alone won’t make you a qualified [person].”

If they pass the test, do we need to conduct more tests and experiments on them?

Some of the girls in the crowd were clearly still on guard. If the food wasn't so delicious, the bed so soft, and the game so fun, they would have grabbed their guns and snatched Ping Xin's dick away long ago.

"Then teacher, what should we do?"

Ping Xin touched her head. The girl who asked the question had two fluffy animal ears on her head, and from the fluffy yellow tail behind her, it could be seen that she was a fox girl.

Although there are not many girls with different racial characteristics like this, they are not uncommon, which fully satisfies the diversity of XP.

Although they are all illegal now...

"It's learning, little fox~"

"Mmmmm~"

Although it didn't understand at all, the little fox was very happy to have its head touched. Its two airplane ears kept moving, and the white fur inside made people feel itchy.

Watching their interaction, a girl with long, straight black hair, peering from behind a pillar not far away, practically bit through her handkerchief. A closer look revealed she also had fox ears and a tail, a "big fox" a size larger than the little fox. Perhaps sometimes, it's precisely because they're "of the same kind" that they become jealous of each other, envious.

By the way, when the pink-haired and white-feathered girl hugged him just now, she was the one biting the handkerchief in the dark—

Although Ping Xin didn't mind, this girl with long black hair, who was also the oldest among the Halo Girls, once fought with Ping Xin because he didn't allow her to continue hurting the soldiers.

Although they reconciled afterwards and some feelings gradually grew in her heart, she could not get over the strange looks from the people around her and the hurdle in her heart, so she became one of the permanent peeping crew.

Well, one of them...

"From today on, we will begin to learn the most basic knowledge——"

Ping Xin waved his hand, and one of the huge containers nearby opened to deliver the goods. One textbook after another was delivered to the girls' hands with the sunshine and breeze.

Perhaps what I gave them was not books, but possibilities and hope...

Looking at the students in front of him, Ping Xin's mind became a little dazed, he seemed...

Have you ever seen such a scene?

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"No bad adult books!"

Whether out of dislike for school, rebellion, or genuine hatred, many students threw their books on the ground after learning that these things came from the "adults" who had hurt them.

Their world is too innocent, so when adults attack her and their compatriots, adults become synonymous with bad guys.

"The ingredients I used to cook, the materials I used to prepare your beds, and the materials I used to build your classrooms, squares, and dormitories all came from the 'bad people' you mentioned. Are they actually bad things?"

Ping Xin's words made many girls think, but most of them couldn't figure it out. After all, for them, this was knowledge they had never touched before.

"The guns you used can help humans obtain food and protect themselves during hunting; in the hands of bad people, they become weapons that harm their companions; but in your hands, they can transform into a force for protection.

Existence is reasonable, but whether it is reasonable in the end depends on the people who use them."

Ping Xin's words made them understand a little, but not quite. Perhaps these words were a little premature, but Ping Xin hoped they could learn sooner, after all...

"Let me give you an example that everyone can understand... When those ingredients are given to bad people, they are bad things and shouldn't exist. But in my hands, they become food in everyone's bowl.

...Even the same thing can have completely different effects in different hands and under different circumstances."

Although more people began to nod, most people were still confused.

Of course they understand when you say eating, but who can understand when you say this! ?

Pingxin wrote down everyone's reactions one by one. When faced with a large class of hundreds of people, most teachers would just give up and start reading from the PPT, but he had the power to break the rules, the skills he honed for this purpose, and a mind that always worked steadily.

"But the teacher brought the fruits and vegetables for us to eat, so what are these books for?"

Although Ping Xin gave them the most basic knowledge, it was like a book: if you just bought it and left it there for the rest of your life, it would never become useful.

Except for the table mat!

"Some say books are carriers of knowledge, a means of communicating with authors across time and space, and a catalyst for growth... But in my opinion, books are a collection of information, and all kinds of knowledge are exactly what you lack right now—"

With their hollow egos, immense power, and a complete lack of moral principles, if no one guides them, they might one day truly become the demons, monsters, and murderous weapons the allied forces claim them to be...

At first, they might only point their guns at outsiders and enemies, but what about after that?

If no one teaches them, sooner or later they will point their guns at their former companions because of some trivial matter, perhaps because of a piece of bread, a handful of water, but it may also be just a look, a gesture.

"So what do we do?"

"Just follow me, I will teach you little by little-"

After all, I am a teacher~

Chapter 56: Just do what you want to do

These days, Pingxin has been constantly receiving various supplies from the outside world, including but not limited to various food, building materials, books, clothing fabrics, and countless other materials...

There are even things like sickles and hoes that have been eliminated for many years, which makes people living in the Silver City outside puzzled. Why would that peerless strong man want these "antiques"?

Could it be used as a medium or prop for casting some kind of spell?

Agricultural tools are of course used for farming, but this is a very distant thing for humans in the outside world who have already developed technology and metaphysics to a very high level.

After all, they had already realized fully automatic one-stop planting, and even had magic (miracles) that could conjure up food and wine out of thin air. Apart from a few impressions in textbooks, they knew nothing about it.

Human development is always like this. While gaining something, we are also constantly losing something. Just like the bear trying to break a stick in the fable, we always have to focus on one thing and lose another, making it difficult to achieve "perfection".

Ping Xin is also not an option, because humans are imperfect creatures, so they can't be truly perfect, but sometimes it is precisely because of imperfection that they appear beautiful, just like what he once said to Enka -

"Today's class is special. You don't have to think about the meaning of words, the coherence of sentences, or worry about formulas and calculations. Just do what you want to do."

Using the information and materials provided by the human coalition as a basis, Ping Xin made many things, including kitchen utensils, toys, exercise equipment, skateboards, bicycles, motorcycles and even cars and airplanes.

Of course, these things are not made for fun, but for learning. Let them play for the sake of learning.

"What do you want to do?"

"For example... like this!"

He casually took out a yo-yo from his pocket and showed off the cool combos he had secretly practiced, making the eyes of the little fans below shine.

"and this!"

Riding on a flying skateboard, Ping Xin performed many tricks in the air. Although he was not a transformed boy wearing a watch, he was obviously very happy to get such a big toy.

"That's okay!"

Ping Xin and his father Ping Ping started a real man 1v1 solo session. Both of them kept circling and colliding with bamboo swords until the sword broke. It took less than 30 seconds for both of them.

Bamboo Sword: So I am a disposable item?

Next, Ping Xin also demonstrated a variety of skills, including the martial arts and cooking skills he had been practicing, the game skills and clothing matching he had practiced by playing with others.

The colorful world finally unfolds before the girls. Perhaps from this moment on, they can be said to be truly "born" into this world.

"As long as you're interested, you can give it a try. What you gain from trying it will not only be a memory that you can savor at some point, but also the possibilities for yourself—"

After preparing everything, Pingxin temporarily left this small city that had finally grown to a certain size.

And next, he will attend a meeting that is only for adults...

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"You're kidding me! Not only can we not eliminate those out-of-control weapons, but we even have to use a lot of resources to train them? Stop joking—!"

Because the humans in this world have all undergone genetic modification and acquired training, their appearance, intelligence, and physical fitness far surpass those of humans that Ping Xin knows.

Although the middle-aged man in front of him looks about 40 years old, he is actually over 120. Humans who can do all this can be said to have become a new race.

The reason why such outstanding new humans, who had already entered space, were forced to retreat to Earth and even begin inhumane experiments, and the reason why this general, who should have been leading the defense on the front lines, appeared here, was...

"Don't you know what the real enemy is? No, it's precisely because you know it and you have no way to deal with it that you, General, are here, right?"

At this time, Ping Xin, who had returned to his green military coat and long black hair, knocked on the table. It was obvious that he didn't care about the rudeness of the "old man" just now. This attitude made everyone feel even more difficult.

"An enemy in the sky, a terrifying enemy capable of dyeing the entire dark universe into a mosaic of pigments... [Color], I think that's the name, right?"

Hearing Ping Xin's words, the human representative frowned even more tightly, because Ping Xin, who "had been staying in the besieged city", should not know this information. If he knew it, what would be the point of pretending on his expression?

"Sir, who has come all the way from another world, what exactly do you want? As long as you can guarantee the continuation of humanity, even if you want to become the master of the Earth, we can discuss it."

Let you be the master of the earth?

He should be the unlucky one who has to clean up his ass!

I'm still young and don't want to be a golden toilet!!!

Of course, none of these emotions would show on Ping Xin's face. His expression was an unpredictable smile from beginning to end.

It's like a smile to someone facing a wall. Everyone can see some meaning in it, but no one can understand the full true meaning behind it.

"Who are the enemies and who are the allies? What is justice and what is evil? You are still debating and even turbulent internally, and you have started this absolutely wrong war.

Is it because of short-sightedness, or because you have evolved to be too smart?"

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It is not difficult to guess that Ping Xin came from another world. After all, half of a plane suddenly appeared from the sky and fell down. The cameras of the research institute were still working at that time.

Is everything a coincidence, or is everything God's will and destiny?

In this world where technology and supernatural powers coexist, humans, who have almost pushed both sides to the pinnacle of civilization, have gained a lot, but have also lost a lot.

For example, now they have learned to rationally follow the guidance of fate, and they have forgotten reckless rebellion.

The more perfect humans become, the more imperfect they become, because the possibilities within them become fewer and fewer...

Of course, this is just Pingxin's personal opinion. This world is far superior to any world he has been to before in terms of technology and system. He definitely has this objective knowledge.

"I don't understand what you mean...why don't we talk frankly?"

"Haha, negotiation? Sorry, negotiation is based on equality, and you... don't seem as powerful and 'free' as I am~"

Ping Xin deliberately emphasized the word "freedom" -

Chapter 57: The Mystery of the Halo

Since Kaihu (Ping Xin) was able to come to this world, he should have a way to leave here. However, even if the people here temporarily avoided the invasion of colors, it only temporarily delayed the time of destruction.

After all, in the parallel world of this universe (worldview), although color is a unique existence, it is also an existence that can go to another world after destroying one universe.

If the color crisis cannot be resolved, not only they will die, but also all humans in countless other parallel worlds!

This...

None of it has anything to do with Pingxin, at least on the surface.

Of course, the human coalition in this world didn't put all its chips on Ping Xin being able to defeat Seikai—

After all, no matter how strong he is, he is just one person. Even if he is so powerful, it is still beyond their imagination. What they really want is the means in Pingxin's hands that can travel to another world!

As long as humans can survive, they have a chance to turn defeat into victory.