(I will go to college on September 9th, and there will be half a month of military training. I guess it will only be updated in the evening. It will be updated one day. After the military training, I will start the third update. I hope everyone can continue to support it. If you have a ticket, please smash it hard. If you have it, Yu Feng's moral integrity has been very lost.)

On April 9th, the second day after school started, Arida Chunxue, a first-grade Class C, stood up as the lunch bell rang, and slowly headed to the saloon next to the student cafeteria on the first floor of the school building. After all, yesterday, Zhuoyue asked him to go there to find him. Chunxue later learned that Zhuoyue, the student president, is very famous in this school... But both good and bad are mixed... It's good that he treats people kindly and takes good care of his classmates, but bad is bad that he has rumors that he has several boats...

Chunxue came to the saloon. Unlike the student dining room with long cheap dining tables, the semi-circular saloon is decorated with a stylish white round table, and there is enough space between the tables. From the large lighting glass window, the trees in the atrium that have been dyed with autumn colors can be seen at a glance, which is undoubtedly the best space in the entire Meixiang National Middle School.

Therefore, there is an unwritten rule here, that is, first-year students cannot come in to enjoy this space. The ribbons and tie tie tie tie tie tied by students around the table are either blue or rouge, and none of them are green.

Half of the seniors talk and laugh with coffee or black tea cups in one hand, while the other half leans on a seat with a high back with their eyes closed. They are not sleeping, but are completely submerged into the campus network.

Chunxue first used the potted plants at the entrance to barely cover her huge body and peeked into the situation in the saloon. Then, he couldn't help but take a breath and there was a particularly eye-catching circle next to the window table in the saloon. There were six second- and third-grade students in this circle. If you look closely, you will find that he had seen every face. I think they are all members of the student union. Whether it is a man or a woman, although their styles are different, each person's minister is handsome.

Among them, the strong presence was the innermost table, where there were three women and one man drinking tea. The man looked pretty good, but the three women were very famous figures in the school. The most famous one was a girl who was almost all black. She was the Black Snow Princess in Meixiang Middle School. Now the four of them were still in a direct connection, and the man was the senior who rescued him yesterday.

At this time, the senior students' eyes gathered from the surrounding tables towards the Shuxue crowd outside the door. It was not that he had the delusion of being harmed, but that these sights did contain blame and unhappiness. However, it was hard to say that they had just entered the school. It was impossible that all first-year students should have known about the unwritten regulations prohibiting them from entering here.

Facing the eyes of the seniors, Chunxue, who gritted her teeth, appeared from behind the potted plant and stepped into the saloon, but fortunately no one complained. Chunxue tried hard to move her heavy body with her constantly trembling feet, passing between the table, almost breathing, but finally walked to the front of the table occupied by student union cadres.

The first thing he raised his head was Zhuoyue. He looked at Chunxue who was timidly walking by, and asked in a gentle tone: "You are here, Arita?"

"Senior knows me, my name?" Chunxue asked in surprise.

"Well~Well~ Do you think I, the student president, are fake? The whole school roster is here with me." It seems that this is very interesting, with a playful smile when answering excellently.

“Ah~~”

"Young man, don't worry about him, this person is just abusing his power." Hei Xueji, who was originally flipping through the pages of the hardcover book with a lazy expression, closed the hardcover book with a snap, and began to tear off the excellent platform without any hesitation.

"Hey~hey~ my vice president, how can you say that to me? I have contracted the affairs of the student union, you are the one with the greatest power." Zhuoyue looked at Hei Xueji with some amusement.

"That's right, this dark girl and Luka do this and that every day, she's just a female devil." Miku stood up, shook a green onion and pointed at Hei Xueji.

“miku sauce…”

"Oh, I understand, Sister Luka." Looking at Luka's glaring eyes, Miku had to give up, but his eyes were still staring at Hei Xueji.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhuoyue turned his gaze back to Chunxue, who was standing on the side, "Senior Arita, come here." Then, Zhuoyue pulled out one end of the XSB cable of the nerve connection device on his neck, then pulled out another end of the XSB cable inserted into his nerve connection device from Luka, and pulled out the other end of the XSB cable inserted into his nerve connection device, and then handed the other plug to Chunxue inadvertently.

Then this action made the students in the saloon who were watching things develop and started to make noise.

"This time the scumbag student president actually attacked the first-grade boy!"

“Has his sexual orientation changed?”

"Sure enough, I took action towards the first grade, or towards the man. Is this world going to change?"

Now, Chunxue looked at the shiny joint of the XSB wire handed out by Zhuoyue, and finally squeezed out the voice and asked: "Please, please, what should I do..."

"Can there be any other purpose besides being inserted into your neck?" Zhuoyue's assertion made Chunxue almost faint without saying a word. But he still took the plug with his trembling fingers, fumbled it for a while and inserted it into his nerve connection device.

Immediately afterwards, the warning slogan of "wired connection" began to flash. As the words faded away, in the whole saloon, only Zhuoyue and Kurosueji and others were left in front of me, which seemed extremely distinct.

Zhuoyue's lips, which were smiling, were not moving at all, but the smooth voice echoed in Chunxue's mind: "I'm sorry, I want you to go there specially, junior. Will you speak with your thoughts?"

"I will. May I ask, what's going on? What should I say? Is it a prank carefully designed by the senior?"

"It's right... from a certain perspective, maybe you're right. The reason is very simple, because I'll pass an application software to your neural connection device next. Once you accept this software, the real world you are in now will be destroyed without leaving any traces and reconstructed in an unexpected form." As he said, Zhuo Yue turned his head slightly.

"Break, destroy...the real world..." Chunxue recited this sentence with a confused look on her face. At this time, he had no time to take care of the student union cadres who watched the development of the situation at the desk, or the students who were making fun of it. Only these outstanding words were repeated in his mind again and again.

"So junior, are you willing to believe me?"

"I..." Chunxue hesitated, then he remembered what happened yesterday, raised his head, and looked at Zhuoyue with a firm look, "I believe in seniors, because seniors saved me whom I had no acquaintance yesterday and would stand up for me. Therefore, for seniors who even irrelevant people will rescue them, I choose to believe in you."

Zhuoyue heard Chunxue's answer and looked at Arita Chunxue with a firm look. He smiled again and raised his right hand to make a move to slide his fingertips.

With a thud, the prompt sound rang, and a projection dialog box showed in front of Chunxue: "Whether to execute BB2039.exeYES/NO"

Chunxue should have been used to seeing this system prompt, but now he feels that this window seems to have self-will, urging him to make a decision quickly. Generally speaking, people who are not familiar with this kind of application software that does not know why through direct connections, wouldn't he be too careless if they really press to execute it, and even pull out the transmission line immediately on the spot was a natural reaction. However, Chunxue just couldn't do it. He just looked down at his body huddled on the chair.

‘Reality... what I face, reality.’ The bulky body, unpretentious appearance, and being bullied many times, will only escape from the Internet world, but the most hopeless thing is the self who refuses to try to change the status quo, thinking that it’s good to keep the status quo. Anyway, if you do nothing, you will change it.

Then after 0:5 seconds, he raised his right hand and poked the YES button. This action made Zhuoyue nodded with satisfaction, and finally received a lower-class with good quality. To be honest, although he hated Haruyuki's body shape when he watched the animation, he gradually realized that this was a real person. In his heart's sorrow, he seemed to see his own shadow, so he went to read the original work, slowly attracted by this story, and forgot the appearance of the protagonist.

"It's just like...I want to... destroy this real world." Almost as he said this to himself, a huge flame that occupied the entire field of vision emerged.

Chunxue couldn't help but froze all over, and the torrent of flames surrounding him immediately gathered in front of him, forming a title pattern. The design style was definitely not novel, but its roughness reminded me of a certain battle-type game popular at the end of the last century. This row of words read "BRAINBURST".

The process of installing the software lasted nearly thirty seconds. As for the software used in neural connection devices, the capacity is quite large. Such an installation speed is definitely much faster than that of all brain accelerators. After all, in the original work, his reaction speed is the fastest in the entire acceleration world, but compared with the excellent reaction speed, it is really at the level of one heaven and one earth.

There is a progress bar under the burning title font. Chunxue holds her breath and waits for the progress bar to reach 100%. Zhuoyue said that this will destroy his reality. What does this sentence mean?

After the progress bar disappeared, the title text disappeared without a trace like burning. The orange afterglow gathered into a small English font with the words "Welcometheacceleratedworld" written on it, and the string of text also turned into fireworks and dissipated. Accelerated world - what does this mean?

Arita Chunxue was very confused. What kind of software program is this?
Chapter completed!