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At that time, Qin Chu was bored because this guy had inexplicably taken leave, so he beat up the doll to vent his anger.

His reply was, "So angry?"

He looks so smug...

Let's look at the third one, a video of squeezing a pressure ball.

The person replied with a crying emoji, showing some self-awareness?

Qin Chu scrolled up more and more, becoming increasingly speechless.

But seeing this guy's occasional "sprinkling flowers," "urging for updates," and "Doesn't the author want to beat someone up today?", I can't help but laugh a little.

Until Qin Chu scrolled to the post where he left his contact information: I don't care if you're an Omega or a Beta, add me as a contact and let's be friends.

Let's be friends...

That's incredibly shameless.

Does your pet bite the back of the neck and think about being in heat every day?

Are you sick?!

Isn't it enough that we spend time together every day? You're even leaving your mental traces on his AI and lurking in his posts...

Even with Qin Chu's strong will, he now had a strange feeling that he was being watched by a pervert.

the next day.

Upon entering the studio, Qin Chu, carrying breakfast in one hand and shoving the personal terminal in front of Levi with the other, asked, "Is this yours?"

Levi looked up and, far from being embarrassed by being exposed, laughed: "You only realized it now? How pathetic! I've had you for so long, and you only just realized something was wrong?"

Qin Chu: "...Have you no shame?"

"Don't you know whether you want it or not?"

As he spoke, Levi even reached up and scrolled through the webpage, pointing to the first floor above and saying, "Hey, this is me too."

Qin Chu glanced down and saw that it was the tenth floor, the one who had asked him in detail what type of person he liked.

"..." Qin Chu was defeated.

He reached out and tossed the breakfast toward Levi, and as he bent down, he caught a glimpse of something on Levi's personal terminal.

Qin Chu's gaze sharpened, and he reached out and snatched Levi's personal computer.

"Hey, checking up on me? You weren't chatting with anyone," Levy said.

Qin Chu had no interest in giving it to him.

He stared intently at Levy's personal terminal.

The computer screen displayed a photograph. The elderly man in military uniform had gray hair, and the badges on his shoulders and military cap gleamed.

He had a peaceful expression, a gentle smile on his lips, and looked calmly at the camera.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Qin Chu was in a bad mood, Levi went over and asked.

Qin Chu opened his mouth and asked, "Do people who die in reality appear in the virtual world?"

Author's Note:

Although there's still some time before it ends, it's time to wrap things up...

Chapter 100, Fifth Story (19)

It was already very late at night.

Qin Chu sat on the terrace of the teaching building, propping his forehead up with one hand and lost in thought.

Beside him was Levi's personal computer, its screen lit up, still displaying the photo of the old man in military uniform.

On the other side was his own personal computer, with several layers of pages, all containing information he had found on this world network.

In his mind, he also reviewed the information Noah had sent, including some military files that required a key to extract.

There were so many things to look at that Qin Chu spent the entire day on them.

He was exhausted from reviewing a large amount of information in a short period of time, but he was also very alert and excited.

To allow Qin Chu to rest, Noah forcibly stripped him of his reading privileges.

The surroundings were quiet. The artists and models in the studio building had long since gone home, and the terrace was rarely visited.

I heard light footsteps behind me.

Qin Chu didn't move, and then a warm aluminum can touched his cheek.

"Get out of the way," Qin Chu said.

"What are you doing? It's been like this all day," Levy asked.

"Just sunbathing," Qin Chu replied dismissively, not wanting to think at all.

Levy chuckled: "Look up too, where's the sun for you to bask in?"

Qin Chu then looked up and was somewhat shocked by the sky.

Although he sensed that it was getting dark, he was reading in his mind and was so focused that he didn't realize how late it was.

"Oh, then let's bask in the moonlight," Qin Chu said sullenly.

"Tsk, as expected of His Highness the Prince." Levi sat down on the ground next to Qin Chu.

This unfamiliar title jolted Qin Chu awake for a moment, and he turned to look at the person beside him.

Levi took a can of hot coffee from the bag beside him and handed it to Qin Chu: "Here, you haven't eaten all day."

After staring at the coffee for two seconds, Qin Chu refused: "I don't drink this kind of stuff."

"You don't even drink coffee?" Levy was a little shocked. "I thought you just didn't drink alcohol."

But thinking about it, it makes sense. I've never seen Qin Chu drink anything like that before. He rarely drinks beverages; most of what he drinks is water.

“They’re really hard to raise. Luckily, I was prepared.” Levi sighed, seemingly genuinely, and took out a carton of hot milk from the bag. “You didn’t eat breakfast, so I had someone warm it up for you.”

This time, Qin Chu accepted it and said, "Thank you."

Hunger is reduced when the brain is highly active. Although Qin Chu didn't have much of an appetite, he still drank the milk and ate some other things.

This gave Levi the opportunity to retrieve his personal computer, which had been requisitioned for a day.

He glanced at the page on his personal terminal: "Do you know the people on there?"

Thinking about Qin Chu's condition today, he asked again, "Family?"

"You don't recognize him?" Qin Chu asked him in return.

“I don’t remember much,” Levy said.

Qin Chu reached out and took his personal computer, zoomed in on the page, looked at the person on it and remained silent for a while: "It hasn't been long since he died, and no one remembers him anymore."

“No way, I only remember people I’m interested in and people I want to kill. It would be a problem if I actually remembered them,” Levy said.

Qin Chu thought about it and realized it made sense.

He paused for two seconds, then said, "This is my father."

Levi was somewhat surprised. He looked at Qin Chu and then at the person in the photo: "Father? He doesn't look his age. How old are you?"

The average age in the interstellar community is over two hundred years old, but the man in the photo looks more like Qin Chu's grandfather than his father.

Qin Chu glanced at him and added, "He's my adoptive father."

“I didn’t expect that.” Levi also turned his head to look at him.

"What?" Qin Chu asked.

"When I first met you, I thought you were some pampered young master from a wealthy family. I never expected you to be adopted." Levi shook his head. "But then again, what young master could be so good at fighting?"

Mentioning this, Qin Chu's thoughts drifted away.

He leaned against the wall behind him and thought for a while: "I never thought I would be adopted."

Levi listened quietly to Qin Chu's words.

Qin Chu knew a lot about him, probably even his background, but he knew nothing about Qin Chu. Now, hearing him mention it, he couldn't help but feel a surge of curiosity.

Qin Chu was already seventeen years old at that time.

He grew up alone on a garbage planet, fighting his way up through hardship and never submitting to anyone.

He would have been an adult in a year, but one day he returned to the underground pipe where he lived and found an old man in military uniform sitting on the soft little sofa inside.

The man smiled when he saw him and said, "Hello, although we don't look that old, from now on I am indeed your father."

Upon hearing this, Levy asked, "And then? What did you say?"

Qin Chu paused for two seconds before speaking: "I said: Although we don't look that old, I'm still your father."

Levy couldn't hold it in and laughed for a long time.

"What are you laughing at?" Qin Chu glanced at him. "You're about to turn 18, and suddenly a guardian appears out of nowhere. Wouldn't you be angry if you were in that situation?"

“I’m quite angry,” Levy nodded.

He had always liked the contradictory quality about Qin Chu. He seemed perfectly proper, like a cold, top student. But peel back that layer, and he found that this person was incredibly arrogant, defying all reason and power.

The original source is here.

"And then?" Levy asked.

"Later, I got into a fight and lost, so I followed them," Qin Chu said.

The solution was exactly like that of Qin and Chu, and Levy couldn't help but laugh again.

Qin Chu lay down a little and looked up at the stars in the sky.

His voice was a little muffled: "Over time, I realized that the old man had it pretty tough. Then I got busy again, and I didn't see him much. Logically, he could have lived for another few decades, but he had a lot of old injuries, and he passed away last year."

This was a rather vague statement, and Levi was still somewhat curious, but upon hearing Qin Chu's muffled voice, he didn't ask any further questions.

After a while, he spoke: "He also passed away last year in this world, the previous principal of the military academy. But this is, after all, a world made of data. It's not difficult to construct a data entity that is the same as reality by using data collected in reality."

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