Si Lin and 01

The name Si Lin is a legend.

The name spread far and wide throughout the vast territory of the Federation.

The other party has many titles, such as Genius Commander, the Youngest Major General in the Federation's History, and the Guardian of the Federation...

However, apart from a few people around him, no one has ever seen his true face.

Therefore, no one knew that Si Lin was actually a black-haired boy.

However, every battle that Si Lin commanded was written into the textbooks of the Military Academy.

His name itself is a banner.

It represents military achievements, glory, and an unshakeable, indomitable will.

However, Landon Star is a remote industrial planet that even the Federation's star map doesn't bother to label with more words.

The residents here worry every day about whether the air quality is above standard and whether their overtime pay will arrive on time tomorrow...

Who cares about that genius Major General surnamed Si?

As for the Goddess of Beauty...

This Gods, who had just awakened, didn't even know what the "Federation" was, let alone the name "Si Lin".

In his vast memory, he couldn't even remember the names of Gods, so why would he care about a mere mortal?

And so, in this unexpected turn of events...

It was perfectly reasonable that neither Mu Li nor Wuma Xiu, a human and a god, reacted to this name.

But Si Lin didn't know that.

People around him have always told him how famous he is.

From this perspective, it's not like that at all.

Carl lied to him.

Carl was Si Lin's adjutant, and he was constantly worried about him.

However, Si Lin did not seem to appreciate it.

"Then... do you know what they're going to do to you? You just said one thing and left with them."

When Si Lin said this, there was an anxiety in his tone that he himself was unaware of.

His lips were pressed into a thin line, and even his posture changed from casual to formal.

Place your hands on your knees and lean your body slightly forward.

He was clearly determined to have a serious talk with you.

However, before coming here, Si Lin never expected that the biggest challenge for him, a major Major General Federation the Federation, would not be infiltration, investigation, or dealing with Fanatics.

Instead, she became a caretaker for a boy who was excessively good-looking, had no sense of safety, and looked like someone who could be easily abducted.

Therefore, he was finally able to empathize with Carl.

This truly shows that karma is a cycle, and no one escapes the wrath of Heaven.

"They didn't tell me that. But I think I might run into someone I know here...?"

Wuma Xiu swallowed the word "god".

He was, after all, a god, and when faced with such blatant acts of sacrificial evil, he would try to stop it if he could.

Furthermore, these Fanatics have absolutely terrible taste.

Sacrifice is sacrifice, but why make the scene so bloody and filthy? There's no beauty in it at all.

As the Goddess of Beauty Wuma Xiu greatly disliked things that lacked aesthetic appeal.

"An acquaintance?" Si Lin's brows furrowed even more.

He scoffed inwardly.

Whoever this acquaintance is, they're probably no good. After all, what good person would be found in the secret hideout of Fanatic of Evil God?

The two were talking in hushed tones when the string of small golden bells by the door rang again.

This time, they were swiftly pulled apart from the outside.

The first numbers to enter were still 10098 and 10100.

They were originally planning to move furniture, but they ran into their boss, 01.

Upon hearing about this, the other party decided to come here in person.

Two people, 10098 and 10100, stood on either side of the door.

The people who followed them in were completely different from the previously concealed black-robed believers.

The person walking at the front was a man.

His blond hair was particularly eye-catching.

It Flowing Light under the lights, as if someone had poured melting sunlight directly onto every strand of hair.

Instead of donning a black robe that covered him from head to toe like the others, he wore a formal suit.

A dark red Gemstone brooch was pinned to her collar.

A half-face mask covered the area above his nose.

Only her sharply defined jawline and thin lips were visible.

A half-smile played on his lips, making his intentions impossible to guess.

"Didn't I tell you you could choose where you wanted to stay here? I let you pick and choose, and you ended up picking this lousy place after all that searching?"

The blond man stood at the door, his gaze passing over the rows of railings and landing on Wuma Xiu.

This person's appearance immediately caught Si Lin's attention.

He knew the other person.

The Fanatic of the Evil God use unique numbers to distinguish their identities.

Here.

This number serves as an identification marker for believers.

The blond man in front of them was an extremely dangerous uncaptured target in the Federation files.

The Archbishop of the Evil God Order, number "01".

Even among the followers of Evil Gods, he was notorious for being extremely vicious.

Si Lin had dealt with him many times.

Cruel, brutal, cold-blooded, cautious...

These are all labels that Si Lin had attached to him in the past.

I'm right here.

Wuma Xiu offered no explanation, nor did he seem to intend to clarify anything.

This was the same person who had just told Si Lin that he was the one who brought him here.

However, meeting this person was indeed a coincidence.

01 Standing outside the cage, he slowly and deliberately scanned the area.

Those handsome young men huddled in the corner seemed to him nothing more than a useless backdrop.

His gaze lingered on no one for more than half a second until it landed on Wuma Xiu's side.

On the black-haired boy sitting on the ground next to the other person.

"For him?"

01's intuition is frighteningly accurate; he gets straight to the truth as soon as he opens his mouth.

He raised his hand.

10100 immediately stepped forward and quickly pressed the unlock command on the control terminal.

The sturdy railing slid open silently.

01. Stepping into the cage.

His boots stomped on the floor, which had just been polished to a shine.

He stopped in front of Si Lin, looking down at the black-haired boy who was more than half a body length shorter than him.

The eyes beneath the half-mask were scrutinizing Si Lin's face inch by inch.

"I don't know why, but you always feel somewhat familiar to me. This unpleasant feeling is really uncomfortable."

"How about I kill you?"

01's tone was so calm it was almost gentle, yet it sent chills down one's spine more than any roar. He didn't have time to ponder the source of this inexplicable disgust, nor did he intend to delve into it.

He was a decisive and ruthless person by nature.

The code of conduct is so simple it's almost brutal:

Keep whatever makes him comfortable, eliminate whatever makes him uncomfortable. This black-haired boy in front of me belongs to the latter, so kill him. It's that simple.

Just as Si Lin was about to raise his hand to respond, he heard a clear, crisp voice beside him.

"I'm very interested in him, you can't kill him."

Upon hearing this, Si Lin felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

He never expected this.

This boy, whom he had only met by Encounter and had never even heard of, was actually willing to plead for him at this critical moment of life and death.

Someone who doesn't even know if they have the ability to protect themselves.

To dare say "You can't kill him" when faced with a ruthless, Fanatic leader.

--What a kind person.

Unfortunately, this person won't listen.

Si Lin had read 01's information in the Federation's archives no less than a hundred times.

One of this person's characteristics is that he never accepts interference from anyone, and the more someone tries to stop him, the more he wants to kill them.

Looks like we'll have to take action later.