"This is the legendary online dating, Sister Ji." The leader of PP sent a loving expression.

'Online dating is AI dating, but what about long-distance love? Is it still dating between people of different races?'

‘Given the urinary nature of this game, I think it’s completely possible!’

‘Hoo ho ho——’

The conversation among a group of players gradually became distorted.

[‘I am a big muscle tyrant’ invites ‘bringing a knife without an umbrella on a rainy night’ to join the group]

‘Brother Umbrella, are you online?’ Baozi

‘I’m always online,’ carrying a knife but no umbrella on a rainy night

'Then what are you busy with? You don't even do any tasks!'

‘online exam’

'ha??'

In an Internet cafe in the outer city, I took off my Internet helmet with a knife and no umbrella on a rainy night. On the transparent screen, on the interface of a killer software, there was a bright red word "Complete".

'You passed the assassin test, and from now on, you are a member of the killer.'

A chat partner named Sasaki Jiro typed out a line of text.

'Go find Mr. G and he will tell you what to do next.'

The next moment, the killer software automatically shattered and disappeared.

On a rainy night, I glanced at the player panel with a knife but no umbrella. The original civilian level 10 disappeared and was replaced by a killer level 1 (Assassination League).

In addition, there is an additional talent 'Killer Intuition' and two additional skills, one is 'Poison Quenching' and the other is 'Cold Blood'. The former can increase poison attribute damage, while the latter reduces the chance of being discovered by 9%.

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The life-and-death test he just experienced in the 'Killer Software' made Brother Umbrella recall the rudimentary tools, dangerous mechanisms, and almost invincible enemies.

Even though I know these are all fake, I feel they are real.

I haven't experienced this kind of passionate feeling in many years.

He said to himself: "I have to do some exercise."

…

group

‘Give me your address and I’ll see if I can intercept you.’ Bring a knife without an umbrella on a rainy night

‘Damn it, Brother Umbrella, you’re actually going to take action!’ Baozi

"When the umbrella master comes, the city that never sleeps will be peaceful. When the umbrella master comes, there will be blue sky!" Big muscle tyrant

Sister Ji did not speak, but quickly reported an address, which was the address where the two AIs were dating.

Ten minutes later, a message popped up on the player panel for everyone participating in the task.

[Task completed: 2000 experience points, 100 Benson favorability points, a drawing, and a ‘Deep Image’ product]

"Done?" the plane said blankly.

"What kind of intelligence makes you say such things?" the red flower demon said contemptuously.

'There is a small problem'

On a rainy night, I speak in a group with a knife but no umbrella.

‘Brother Umbrella, please say——’

'I was running out of time. I killed the person in front of that AI girl.'

‘Ho ho, I’m a criminal now, I’m worthy of being a literary scholar!’

‘Never mind it, as long as the task is completed, the AI ​​girl will be sad for a few days at most, but she won’t commit suicide – will she?’ Sister Ji

‘If AI commits suicide, how should it commit suicide? Implant a virus into itself?’ PP leader

'No...the problem is a bit complicated.'

At the entrance of the Beautiful Marriage Cafe, Brother Umbrella put the knife back into his waist with a stern expression.

Next to him, a cute-looking AI girl stared at the cold man in front of her with bright eyes, and the projections on her body emitted a large number of electronic light spots due to excitement.

"Wow, you are so handsome!!! Can you be my boyfriend?"

Brother Umbrella was silent for ten seconds before pointing to the body on the ground and saying, "Isn't he?"

"He is already dead, and it doesn't matter if he is killed. I have used hundreds of sub-programs to fall in love, and I can hardly remember which account I dated him from. It makes meeting him awkward."

Carrying a knife but no umbrella on a rainy night, I was silent again. Without saying a word, I turned around and left.

Little Anna chased after him.

"Hey, you killed my boyfriend and you have to be responsible for me. I'm a widow now!"

"Are you worried about my lack of functions? Don't worry. I secretly used my father's card and swiped several top-of-the-line modules, simulated touch, three-digit fashion, virtual reality sex, whichever one you like, I will do it."

Does it satisfy you?"

"Hey, why don't you talk? But you look even more handsome when you don't talk! How about we go drink coffee?"

Neptune,

Far more than one,

Far more than just humans.

…

The Red Dream Club is still full of feasting, drunkenness and dreams.

In front of the bar counter, a middle-aged bald man was drinking.

Amidst the melodious sound of the cello, a sexy girl walked up to him and smiled charmingly.

"Your mission is accomplished."

"What?!" Benson raised his head in shock.

"This is my business card," the girl handed over a newly printed business card.

"Remember, if you have any trouble in the future, you can come to me."

"My name is Sister Ji, a killer agent who specializes in solving troubles."

The bald man opened the business card and read four simple words.
Chapter completed!