Soul Trigger

Chapter 21 Registration
"I can't guess it. You might as well let me guess it. I'm more familiar with it."

Seeing Ji Li pointing at the electronic equipment on the other side, Jin Misha was stunned for a second, a little confused:
"...No, Old Ji, you didn't get shot in the Lingbo Prison and became stupid, did you? You don't even recognize your cell phone?"

"... mobile phone?"

"This is a smartphone! It's an Android phone!"

"So it's from Android..."

“Android is a fucking operating system!”

Ji Li opened his mouth but no words came out. He thought that maybe he should take the pre-Earth history class that the company trained him on.

"… Damn, what is going on… Is there something wrong with your brain?"

"Actually, when you said before that I had a family, I couldn't remember anything about it." Ji Li said casually to get out of the situation.

"So where are you staying tonight?"

Ji Li blinked and said, "Let's go to your house?"

Jin Misa: “…”

She sighed: "How can you be so calm... I should be able to help you check it later. Anyway... this box!"

The item was stuffed into Ji Li's hands. "I'll ask Uncle Li to bring a bag for you to keep. This is the relic of the personality of the mutant monster we encountered after its death."

And things like faceless bones?

Ji Li took it in his hand and was about to open it casually, but he touched his soul trigger first, and actually sensed a faint threat coming from the box:

“This thing should be a bit troublesome, right?”

"Yeah." Jin Misha nodded. "It's been seriously polluted by the other world, so I guess it can't be used. But I can sell it on the 'board'. Some crazy researchers will buy it. Conservatively speaking, it can be sold for around 100,000 to 300,000."

Contaminated... Ji Li thought of his durable physique in the other world. He wondered if the gray space could recognize this thing. He would try it later.

"Where did you get this thing? Didn't you carry me and leave at that time?"

"Uh..." Jin Misha scratched her face and whispered, "I picked it off from under your feet."

"?"

"I don't know why, but this thing got stuck to the sole of your foot. It took Feilin to help get it off. In two hours, this thing will probably be fused to the sole of your foot."

Ji Li's mind flashed with the scene of himself crushing Spider-Woman to pieces, and he felt too helpless to complain.

"And then there's this, the 'Android' phone..." Jin Misa emphasized her tone, with an expression that said, "I'm going to laugh about this for the rest of my life."

"Although I don't like that old woman very much, she should be considered as your contact now. As a contact person, she is still very trustworthy. She asked me to give you this phone. It has been installed with the Flash Street APP and her contact information... Wait a minute, I will input my number for you first."

Jin Misha took it back, turned it on, saved her own phone number in it, and gave it back to Ji Li:

"Do you remember how to use it? An 'Android' phone."

"Shut up." Ji Li rolled his eyes and figured it out after just a few swipes. This level of technology was too easy for him.

But now it seems that my history knowledge is extremely poor. It turns out that smartphones already exist in the 21st century, although they are still not as good as implantable terminals and portable terminals (Murphy's universal communicator).

"Click here to register."

Jin Misha guided Ji Li to open a red APP called "Crimson Front", and the two began a series of long operations while eating. Fortunately, there are tableware similar to Murphy's giant structure in this world, except that they are a little unprofessional with chopsticks.

This registration process does not require any identity information to be filled in. The only guarantee is that you need to write Feilin's name in the "Contact Person" field.

"The contact person is basically the direct contact between you and Flash Street. You can ask the contact person to make connections for any intelligence or supplies you need. Of course, they can only make connections. They don't help with payment or business negotiations. Most of the time, the guaranteed commissions are also sent by the contact person."

The guarantee here does not mean that the task is simple, but generally means that there will be no "problematic" commissions that involve backstabbing or other problems, and the execution risk is lower. Jin Misha basically does not need to explain this to Ji Li, as he had similar rules when he was a mercenary. When it came to the naming stage, Ji Li first filled in "Odin", and then found that the name was already taken.

"The main Norse god, right?"

"You know shit." Ji Li was too lazy to talk to Bunny Girl, so he changed the mode to "Odin V1", but it still showed occupied.

Jin Misha, who was eating noisily while watching Ji Li's operation, was amused. You, the Nordic god, are really a model.

Ji Li, who was a little impatient, directly typed "Turing Tianzun", but it still showed as occupied.

In the end, Jin Misa pressed the smart naming boot program and chose the user ID "Black Goat".

The intelligent naming program will only search for names that have not been taken. It is estimated that the one called "Black Goat" was just right.

"The last one is a required option, death beneficiary."

"Insurance beneficiary?" Ji Li thought of something. "Is the thing you stuffed into my hand when you were about to die heroically related to this?"

"This is my secret, brother." Jin Misa wiped her mouth. "It's almost the same as you thought. You need to fill in a name, and that's all. And this message will only be sent to your contact's account after your death is confirmed."

"Finally, the amount will be calculated based on your account level, and the contact person will hand the money over to the beneficiary you specify. This is a required field. Hey, if you can't remember your family's name, you can write my name."

Jin Misha smiled frivolously.

"Okay, then write yours."

"Hey, I was just kidding..."

However, Ji Li had already typed in the name and pressed Submit.

The girl was stunned, and after a while she jumped up:
"Hey, are you crazy??!"

"You all know that I have lost my memory, so you are the one who is most familiar to me in this world. Who else should I write about if not you?" Ji Li said indifferently.

Jin Misha's pupils suddenly froze, and she sat back quietly, staring blankly at the half-eaten rice in the bowl, not saying a word for a long time.

[The information has been confirmed, welcome to join Flash Street]

"Don't worry, you will never get this money in your lifetime."

Looking at the words displayed on the phone screen, Ji Li grinned.

He still has to ascend to heaven. He is just a death beneficiary, just like filling it up for fun.

"are you full?"

Only then did he notice that Jin Misha beside him had not touched her chopsticks for a long time.

The girl sniffed lightly, then grabbed Ji Li's wrist tightly and said after a pause:
"You must not die."

Ji Li was just about to retort to the other party, but the moment the other party's last syllable fell, he felt a sudden and extreme heat in his left arm.

His eyes darted to his left arm, where the world curse was burning like a branding iron—

[The strange soul core is throbbing, and your connection with this world is deepening. ]

【Cognitive index +15. 】

[Confirmed contact person: Daughter of Demonic Shadow. ]

[Current contact level: 1]

(End of this chapter)