This villain, please exercise some restraint.

"When I felt desperate, the 'world' appeared again. He seemed to have come out of his sadness, and he stood there like a cold and powerful god."

"He can indeed be called a god. He told me that the price for my immortality and immortal appearance is Feng Niannian's love."

"In other words, Feng Niannian's love is the driving force that has supported me to this day. In other words, Feng Niannian has fallen in love with me countless times, but soon it became the soil of my immortality and immortality. "

"So, I'll be hopeless forever, never...get a response."

"He said the devil caused all this."

"But he was willing to give me a chance to not be restricted by the devil's abilities and rewrite everything, but I would... lose a lot for this, so I agreed."

"So in this world of infinite possibilities, I created Feng Niannian, and you are still the same as you have been countless times before, without any change."

"But when I saw you with your eyes open, I didn't tell you like I did countless times before, that my name is Feng Wangyu and I am your true love."

"I will say - I am your brother."

"I don't know why I said that. Maybe I don't completely believe in the world. Maybe I'm afraid of losing you again. Maybe--"

Feng Wangyu didn't say any more. He touched the cold skin. Feng Niannian was his creation. He poured too much into her birth. She didn't know and he didn't want to say it.

He turned to look at the Mirror of Floating Light. The white-haired boy in the mirror had an evil smile on his lips. The ominous yet familiar bloody thorn vines had spread to his face. With the strength, he stabbed the boy in red with a sword.

Feng Niannian's bet failed.

Feng Wangyu felt that the body leaning against him was still cold, and then turned into a ball of blood and disappeared.

The devil, the ultimate nightmare that had haunted him for who knows how long, has come to this world again.

Just like many years ago, neither he nor Feng Niannian had the power to fight back against the devil.

After the blow that declared success or failure, the floating light mirror in front of him suddenly shattered, and then, the boy in red and the boy with white hair appeared in front of him.

Both of them were asleep. The sword on the boy in red's chest was still there, but the thorn patterns on the boy in white hair had disappeared.

It's just that now, he has missing limbs, excessive blood loss, and his face is pale, looking like a broken doll.

Feng Niannian had the greatest malice toward him, and all the harm he suffered was real harm.

There was another sound of something breaking in the void, and the next moment, the girl in the green skirt and the boy with glasses were lying in front of him in a comatose posture.

Feng Wangyu smiled, it was really ironic, Feng Niannian's bet failed, but his bet was very successful.

A wisp of purple wind, mixed with overflowing power, lightly swept through the hair on his forehead, and then quietly revealed his form.

The blond-haired young man was the same as when we first met him, but this time, there was a smile on his lips.

"The protagonist group is the most trustworthy, isn't it?"

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the white-haired boy who fell to the ground. The blood stained the boy's originally pure white clothes. At this moment, he was extremely weak. If he just let it go, he would die easily.

But he is a player. In this world, players will not really die.

Shi Shi knew this, but he still knelt down and reached out to touch the pale face.

"As long as we live in harmony, there will be no problems. Why...can't we go back to the past? Why...try to betray me and hurt me? Could it be...that I am not a qualified 'world' ?"

The power contained in the "world" was so majestic that in an instant, the boy returned to his original appearance, as clean as ever.

The restraint in his eyes would not give him any answers to the questions he asked, but he would ask them anyway.

"Feng Wangyu, I can fulfill one of your requests now, including... returning Feng Niannian's soul to you."

Feng Wangyu shook his head.

"So...doesn't that make you feel better that I can make the demon disappear forever?"

The young man in purple shook his head again.

"So, what do you want?"

"The World" asked with some confusion.

"I miss you, give me death."

Feng Wangyu looked at the world. He threw away the hyacinth in his hand and smiled weakly, "I'm tired, world."

"Maybe I will be the so-called protagonist of the original world? Maybe, until now, I am still following a planned script?"

"I chose to believe them, not because of a thorough understanding, but just because of their identity. They are the protagonists of this world. Therefore, knowing the answer, I chose to believe them, and I met you as a matter of course."

"In this world, I am paying attention to these so-called players. I am observing their cognition, their thinking, and their behavior. I seem to have discovered a very scary thing."

"I, Feng Niannian, Ah Qiao, and even Mian are just characters that exist in the minds of these players. What I experienced before may just be a script they have read."

"My thoughts, my actions, my love, my so-called - blackening, everything is expected, everything seems not to be under my control - the world, maybe this is the truth, but I want to say ,I'm tired."

"I don't want to be a puppet anymore, I don't want to be a protagonist who is at the mercy of others, I don't want to follow any established route. Once, I thought Feng Niannian was everything to me, my whole world."

"Later, my love for Feng Niannian became an obsession. I don't know if I still love her, and I don't know how many human factors are involved in this love."

"Perhaps, when I told her that I was her brother, I no longer loved her. She did nothing wrong. She was just a victim from beginning to end, but I changed."

"I am no longer afraid of losing her, and I no longer have feelings about her disappearance. I thought that my journey was a sign of divine mercy. In fact, I am just an ant and a plaything under the hands of you so-called gods."

"Everyone's life should not be interfered with, but our lives have been interfered with invisibly since birth. It's okay if we don't notice it, but once we notice it, it will bring endless despair."

"World, free me."

Feng Wangyu said and slowly closed his eyes.

"The World" stretched out his fingertips. Just when he was about to fulfill Feng Wangyu's wish, some past memories made his hand pause.

These similar words, Temperance, seem to have been spoken.

[World, you should put more restraints on the successors of the power card. In order to achieve the predetermined mission outcome, they will do anything they can, regardless of the wishes of others. Perhaps - for the fate of each existence, we should let it develop, no matter what. More interference. 】

How did he respond at that time?