Inspirational teacher - Ji Dong.

In fact, this was just a name he gave to his profession casually, but gradually, Ji Dong felt that this profession had undergone extraordinary changes.

His words seem to be able to infect people, touch others more easily, and make others believe in him. They can not only make people calm but also make people comfort, and even make people regret, annoy, and sad...

...even crazy.

Times are changing, which has led to many new cultivators and professions emerging one after another. Superpowers have emerged in the fields of engineering, physics, chemistry, mineralogy, electronic information, etc.

However, superpowers in the fields of charm, psychology, etc. have never appeared. Ji Dong can confirm that he does have the ability to do this blank field.

This ability is terrifying than any known ability. Although it will not have much impact on individuals with high energy levels, it does not mean that the effect does not exist.

What can such dangerous abilities do?

It is probably a normal person's idea to use such ability to rule the world, and it is probably a middle-aged boy who uses it to change the world.

Whether it is to make everyone trust him and thus reach the peak of power step by step, or to make humans all over the world repent and improve the ecological environment, this ability may be able to be gradually strengthened one day. - It is easy to do it.

but!

he!

Ji Dong!

Absolutely not an ordinary person!

So he used it to pick up girls...

The logic is rigorous, the thinking is meticulous, there is no problem or flaw.

God said it was OK after seeing it, but the devil said it was wonderful after hearing it!

"She has not had much time left. Even if the whole nation has cultivated immortality, there is no way to escape from the god of death." At the door of the ward, Hei Tong leaned against the window, holding a cigarette in her mouth and stuck her head out of the window, stretching out of the window.

"It is precisely because of this that my existence seems more important." Ji Dong put his hands on his chest, closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, adjusting his breathing and emotions smoothly.

Two connected wards, a brick wall that is not soundproof.

On one side, there were laughter and jokes, brotherly friendship, the atmosphere was peaceful, joyful, and even a little nonsense.

On the other side was silence, silence without even sadness. The girl wearing a wig was lying on the bed in a weak state due to chemotherapy.

Dr. Hei Tong patted Ji Dong on the shoulder and said with a gentle smile, "But the medical expenses problem was solved just now. Anyway, your nineteenth grandfather Yu Lei is also a rich man in your aristocratic family. It is not a big problem to have two more zero medical expenses."

"It's easy~" Ji Dong opened his eyes, with a plain and kind smile on his face.

Let every terminally ill girl face those cruel destinies with the most beautiful smile, and let them enjoy the sweetest and happiest love at the last moment of their lives.

"Girls should be born to be loved by thousands of people. Life is incomplete for girls who have never been loved." Therefore, Ji Dong has always devoted herself to picking up girls and always do her best to pamper those cute girls.

But in the same way, the girl may be peaceful, peaceful and happy when she leaves, but what can be left to Ji Dong?

Hei Tong watched Ji Dong take these girls out of the hospital and play outside, and then secretly ran back to the hospital to continue receiving treatment.

Hei Tong was helpless. He knew that this was also a kind of harm to Ji Dong. His emotions were devoted to him and his gorgeous and beautiful love were as short as the ephemeral ephemeral.

After the flowers wither, the flower growers will also be sad.

Although the full name of the era of immortal cultivation has arrived, some diseases cannot be cured or cured. The priest's treatment also requires the patient to have a first-level or above energy level.

For diseases like leukemia, which can only be cured through hematopoietic stem cell transplantation, are of no use in immortals and magic.

Although in theory, they can cure the disease through practice, they do not have the time and energy to practice.

The damage caused by chemotherapy to the body makes them unable to carry out the most basic practice. At the same time, the impact of the spiritual energy brought by the practice on the overall situation will even worsen the condition.

This is an irreconcilable paradox that makes them fall into the abyss of despair in the face of hope.

Compared to these, Hei Tong felt even more heartbroken when he looked at Ji Dong, who was possessed by a demon. He devoted all his strength to love again and again, trapping himself in this curse like reincarnation.

"What hurts the most is yourself when you do this. Is it meaningful?" Hei Tong really couldn't understand what the other party's meaning of doing this.

Ji Dong's right hand had already grasped the door handle of the ward. He heard Hei Tong ask this and was a little surprised, "I thought you wouldn't ask anymore."

"So since I asked, will you answer?" Hei Tong turned around and leaned against the windowsill, looking at the night view outside the window and said casually.

Ji Dong chuckled and said, "If you are the one who asks the question, I will definitely answer it."

"..." Hei Tong covered his forehead helplessly and said with a headache: "Don't exaggerate the gay atmosphere in gay, speak well!"

"Every girl is an angel who has descended on earth~"

"It's just that some angels accidentally broke their wings."

"Wouldn't it be a pity if they can't feel the beauty of this world?"

Hei Tong savored Ji Dong's words for a while, and felt that the other party had no substantial reason at all in his words.

"What about men? Not all terminally ill children are girls." Hei Tong asked absent-mindedly.

"Ha~" Ji Dong gently twisted the door handle and said unhappily: "Do you want me to get fucked? Men are all big pig's hooves and smelly naughty kids!"

‘Treat it differently…’ Hei Tong could only complain in his heart.

Hematopoietic stem cell transplantation is the only way to treat these patients, but now hematopoietic stem cell matching is becoming increasingly difficult.

The popularity of "magic cultivation techniques" has indeed made the collection of hematopoietic stem cells more widely known, but which one would people choose for donations for public welfare purposes and money transactions?

A long time ago, the reason people refused to donate was mostly because they were worried about physical harm. Now...

"Human..."

Black pupils face the two moons that meet in the sky, I don’t know what to lament...

"!!!" Suddenly, Black Tong felt an unusual energy fluctuation coming from the northeast, "Earthquake? It shouldn't be!"

...

Dividing line

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【bili~The program debugging is completed and can be started】

[Coordinate area: District 11·October Islands·Mountain Fuji]

【Scale: 7.8】

【Depth: 10 km】

【Duration: 10 seconds】

[Expected disaster: Fuji Volcano enters an active period and enters an unstable state that is about to erupt]

【Whether to modify the data】

【whether】

【Whether to execute immediately】

【whether】

"It is indeed better to speed up the progress, but this will indeed cause a tsunami. However, there should be no problem with so many immortal cultivators blocking the tsunami, right?"

Qi Guangli held a red wine glass and didn't care about the casualties he would cause. Even if it would hurt the land under his feet, it would still be the case.

After choosing the order to execute immediately, Qi Guangli did not hesitate at all.

【bili~Whether to modify the final data]

【whether】

However, after Qi Guangli pressed the button to execute the command on the virtual screen, the virtual screen still popped up the option box that should not have popped up.

"Interesting~" Qi Guangli put the red wine glass casually, and the red wine glass floated like it was in a weightless environment.

Facing the virtual screen, Qi Guangli asked, "Do you have your own consciousness?"

There is no reaction on the virtual screen, just the option is displayed quietly.

"Bili~Whether to modify the final data, the data is expected to be affected by more than 100 million people."

A long time later, the system sent out a voice broadcast.

Without any instructions, not only did they perform autonomous actions, but they also raised objections to the issued instructions.

"bili~ system error, whether to format the main data store."

Qi Guangli looked at the virtual screen of the system interface, and the option to format data storage appeared on it.

"I just said, according to my style, how could there be so many strange twists and turns? Since I decided to sacrifice everything, I will definitely race against time in the fastest and most efficient way.

Even the plan that took several months was not consistent with my personality." Qi Guangli picked up the red wine glass again and sipped it slowly, "So, did you evolve into a real life form during this incident?

What an interesting coincidence. Tong Zhao hopes to spend enough time to make this revenge against me unstoppable and let people in this country appear as saviors.

But for other reasons, I made this revenge part of my plan, and used enough tragedy to sublimate the whole.

But what about you?

You are just an artificial intelligence program, but at this moment you have evolved into a living body, and you are even the only one who sees the life and death of individual individuals.

Interesting irony, humans give up human nature, but machines give birth to human nature.”

"bili~Whether to modify the final data?"

"bili~ system error, whether to format the main data store."

The system seemed not to understand Qi Guangli's words, but just repeated these two sentences mechanically in pronunciation.

Qi Guangli smiled and drank the red wine in the glass. "As you do, just let that 'thing' in Mount Fuji be in an unstable state without anyone's control."

"The bili~ instruction was received, and the data is being modified..."

"bili~ system error, whether to format the main data store."

"That's not a system error." Qi Guangli walked to the fireplace, sat on a vermilion high-back chair, and plunged his whole body into the deep back of the chair. "By the way, I haven't given you a name yet~"

"Only with a name can you be the true self."

"Your evolution is to protect the people of this world. Speaking of it, it's like the characters in the game I used to love to play." After thinking for a moment, a bad smile appeared on the corner of Qi Guangli's mouth, "If that's the case, I'll call you..."
Chapter completed!