The Humanoid Machine Went on a Rampage in the Infinite-Flow World

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Gao Baijing was a war machine created through the combined efforts of the entire Empire. He led its soldiers to unify the stars and won countless military honors. An undefeated legend, he should have been loved and supported.

Yet he was the person the public feared and dreaded most.

Because one day, Gao Baijing gained a will of his own.

But he never developed human emotions.

On the day the stars were unified, Gao Baijing was betrayed by his subordinates. They injected him with a corrosion inhibitor, shoved him into a vacuum chamber, and set it on a collision course with a black hole. They wanted him dead without a trace, ending the threat once and for all.

But he was caught in a space-time rift.

"Ding! The Spirit Devouring System is now open. Have a wonderful day."

Inside the chamber, a pair of deep, inorganic black eyes slowly opened, cold and utterly devoid of emotion.

In the Spirit Devouring System, humanity's ugliness was enough to make you sick.

The people in the System called themselves players. They gathered together to brag about their "achievements."

Player A: In the last instance, we needed living people as sacrifices to escape. What a pain. I wanted to keep them around as meat shields.

Player B: I saw a pair of eyes I liked. Gray-blue, so pretty, like glass marbles. I've already made them into a collectible.

They all turned to look at Player C.

Player C: ...

Player C: I survived under Gao Baijing.

The players fell silent at once, too terrified to speak, and swallowed hard.

There was a rumor in the Spirit Devouring System: if you ever encountered a pale man with a chilling presence,

there was only one thing to remember:

Run! Run! Run!

In the Spirit Devouring System, where everyone went mad trying to escape, Gao Baijing was an anomaly.

He had no feelings, no understanding of likes or dislikes, and no attachment to living.

He even preferred it here. He had no subordinates or comrades to take responsibility for, and he was always alone.

But there was one exception.

After he successfully defeated an instance boss, someone took his hand and carefully wiped away the scarlet blood with a handkerchief. In a gentle, downcast voice, he said, "A-Jing, if only I were stronger. Then you wouldn't have to do these things, would you?"

"I wish I could protect you, A-Jing, so no one could lay a hand on you."

Gao Baijing looked at him.

The fair-skinned young man had melancholy gray-blue eyes. His thick, long lashes lowered gently, and the slender, fragile stretch of neck he exposed looked as if it might snap with a twist. His hands moved with tender care.

Fragile, beautiful, and overflowing with sympathy.

Someone like him had no place in the Spirit Devouring System.

And yet Gao Baijing clearly remembered catching a fleeting glimpse of him once.

The young man stood atop a tall building, holding a teammate by the throat and shoving him over the edge, his body hanging halfway out. Below them, hideous demons roared without end.

He curved his eyes with a smile. "You like my eyes? What a shame. I can't give them to you..."

Later, aboard an Imperial warship.

Xu Nanzhou pinned Gao Baijing against the wall with one hand around his throat. His eyes were bloodshot, but that did nothing to hide the storm brewing inside him. "Captain, do you know how long I've waited for this day?"

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Chang You was exceptionally gifted. He worked himself to the bone in the cultivation world, competing with everyone for his entire life until he outlasted them all and became the Demon Venerable.

Before he could even get comfortable in the seat, they went to war with the orthodox sects. An Immortal Venerable ran him through with a sword, and he was reborn as the good-for-nothing younger omega son of the president of the Blue Star Federation.

Chang You, the eternally unlucky: Fine :)

After working himself to death with nothing to show for it, Chang You was exhausted. He lay down and decided to give up.

While other omegas learned flower arranging, he made health tonic with roses.

While other omegas learned to dance, he said aerobics were better for one's health.

While other omegas dressed up to socialize, he threw on a T-shirt and jeans and gorged himself on little cakes, making his father so furious he wanted to disown him.

Everyone laughed at an omega as inferior as Chang You, saying he would never find a spouse and would spend his whole life alone.

His father couldn't take it anymore and threw him straight into the Federation Military Academy, determined to teach Chang You a lesson.

A few months later, his father, the President, asked his subordinate, "Has he changed?"

The subordinate replied, "Your Excellency, your son is about to be commissioned as a colonel!"

The President: ???

Chang You didn't want this either!

He'd only wanted to get through the military academy instance in peace, but when the alien beasts ran amok, he had no choice but to casually swing his sword and save everyone.

The military academy students who witnessed it: What kind of person can swing a sword and flatten an entire instance map?!

Later, everyone watched with their own eyes as this seemingly frail and mediocre omega leveled foreign barbarians with a talisman, blew up a massive mech with a hand seal, and split mountains and seas with a single sword strike.

Everyone: ...Who the hell said he was an inferior omega?

He's a human heavy combat mech!

And so, through his glorious achievements, Chang You became the first omega colonel in history.

And this bastard still clutched his head and acted weak in front of everyone who envied him: "No, today was too intense. I need to go back and slack off for a few more days."

Everyone: ...Get lost!

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On the day he transmigrated, Chang You casually rescued an unlucky little kid from a beating, and the kid stuck to him ever since.

Chang You hadn't paid him any mind, but gradually discovered a horrifying fact:

This brat seemed to be the Immortal Venerable who had killed him with a single sword strike!

Looking at the kid, who wasn't even half his height, Chang You curled his lips and smiled.

What a perfect chance for revenge! He could do whatever he wanted to the little brat!

But then, by chance, Chang You learned that the other guy might, perhaps, possibly have retained all his memories from his previous life...

What was he waiting for? Pack up and run!

But the farther he ran, the harder the other guy chased him.

With no other choice, Chang You feigned death after sustaining serious injuries. Surely his old enemy would leave him alone once he saw him dead.

He lay on the ground with his eyes half-closed, watching the man draw closer, watching shock, despair, and anguish spread across his face.

Wait. Something wasn't right.

Before he could react, he was swept into an icy embrace.

The Immortal Venerable, as aloof and proud as the moon in the sky, knelt on the ground with bloodshot eyes. Dust stained his robes as his long, slender fingers reached out to check Chang You's breath.

The next moment, Chang You was held tight, with enough force to meld him into the man's bones and blood.

A sick, repressed voice sounded by his ear, trembling with a possessiveness that sent chills down his spine. "Youyou, you're so cute."

"Did you think pretending to die would let you escape me?"

Immortal Venerable Nan Qing had once torn out his soul and scraped away his bones, refined his spirit into pills, and endured countless hardships to win Chang You a sliver of life. To do so, he had been willing to kill Chang You with his own hands.

He wasn't acting for a day or two. He wanted Chang You to be unable to leave him, life after life.

He wanted Chang You by his side, sinking with him into hell.

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