This villain, please exercise some restraint.

[However, once the development of the protagonist in the small world does not meet expectations, it will cause confusion in the thinking of the people in the original world. Once disordered, it is very likely that they will give up on the protagonist, or in other words, give up on the thinking of this world. The creation of levels. 】

[As long as they get pleasant feedback according to what they think, they will be more motivated, right? 】

The fashionable and immature Temperance was silent for a moment. Under his gaze, Temperance said something that he had never considered in a very heavy and serious tone.

[But, world, are you too indulgent to the people of your original world? You know, unless they die, their thinking will not be exhausted, so what if they get negative feedback? 】

[Actually, in my opinion, there is no difference between people in the original world and people in the small world. You really shouldn't obliterate the freedom of another group of beings just to accommodate a seemingly more important group of beings. 】

His fingertips touched something. As the "world", he picked it up and took a look, and then felt a little angry.

That was an emotion he hadn't felt in a long time.

[So, in this small world, you erased the curse brought by the devil on the protagonist without authorization? Do you know that this is a sadistic protagonist, and he and Feng Niannian are destined to love each other for eternity before they can reluctantly get together? 】

[According to your approach, the protagonist is happy, Feng Niannian is happy, but the people in the original world will not receive positive feedback. This is an abuser, and only the abuser can make him happy. 】

[This small world is destined to be abandoned. 】

Sure enough, the moment he finished speaking, because the setting did not meet expectations, this small world was ruthlessly abandoned by the existence of the original world.

Temperance fell silent.

But soon, the small world that was originally abandoned was chosen by someone from another original world, because this person was a sweet eater.

The unfinished development of the male and female protagonists of the small world has sweetened this existence, so this world has the possibility of being continued.

[Look, the world, even without the interference of demons, this world can still develop and continue, it’s just a replacement. Why do you always insist that the small world must be closely bound to the first creator? 】

[Not everything is as good as it is. Why...can't it be like now? Their lives should also not be interfered with, and sending demons to do so would be too unprincipled to please those beings. 】

Temperance's words made him a little disgusted, but he didn't want to continue arguing with Temperance. He just asked Temperance a question.

[You look at these protagonists from this perspective. People in these small worlds do not feel that their lives are being interfered with or manipulated. They know nothing about it. 】

[You pity them, maybe they themselves don’t feel sorry for themselves until they know the truth. 】

[They... can't know the truth, right? 】

As he spoke, he ordered the white-haired boy to make Feng Wangyu unable to feel any love from Feng Niannian in this life.

In the end, Feng Wangyu watched Feng Niannian spend a life alone with no response, and finally came to the end of his life.

In this way, the original creator of the pleasant original world, he set out to establish a layer of connection between love, life and appearance, which completely blocked all possibilities.

It was a long time later, and the white-haired boy, who had grown up a lot, watched all this silently and wisely chose no words.

However, when the young man turned to leave, he paused, turned around and asked an incomprehensible question.

[World, is our existence redundant? I think these small worlds that formed spontaneously may exist better without our interference. Even if they cannot survive, it is their own path. 】

It was a dangerous idea, and a question he had never thought about.

But he still gave a negative answer.

Ridiculous, how could their existence be redundant?

The recollection came to an abrupt end, and "The World" raised its eyes to look at the young man in purple clothes with his eyes tightly closed in front of him. According to the originator's script, although the process was tortuous, Feng Wangyu and Feng Niannian finally had a rare good ending.

This is...the gift of the Origin One.

As "the world", he can do this.

But the person in front of him seemed exhausted and wanted to die.

Is it the seemingly endless attempts that make him so desperate, or is it the despair of knowing the truth?

"The World" feels that it is both, but he does not want Feng Wangyu to die. This is not in his interest. He wants to... follow the original ending.

Feng Wangyu and Feng Niannian will be together, and will always be together, even though the two may not have any feelings anymore.

But who cares?

"Sorry, I can't do anything to you."

"The World" lowered his eyes, covering up the indifference in his eyes, "I can't bear it."

He heard himself say this in a softer voice.

"You're so selfish, world."

Feng Wangyu smiled desperately, he would not be deceived by the mask of "the world", he would not.

But except the world, who can grant him death and liberation? No one can.

Even if there are, they are probably puppets of "the world". They are ordered by the world, and naturally they dare not disobey the orders of "the world".

"Maybe...I can."

The white-haired boy stood up unsteadily, and under the astonished eyes of the world and the burning eyes of Feng Wangyu, Shi Si stood up.

He slowly walked up to Feng Wangyu and pushed away "The World" who stepped forward to block him.

But the next moment, he seemed to be unable to hold on and was about to fall to the ground.

Feng Wangyu quickly grabbed Shi Si's hand and took the opportunity to stuff one round and the other flat object into the palm of the young man in front of him.

"This... is what Nian Nian and I gave you. Maybe you can also bring me relief."

He whispered, barely audible.

The white-haired boy calmly put it back into his space backpack.

"I hope you can let me... get what I want."

Feng Wangyu let go of his hand and looked at the cold white-haired boy in front of him, with begging hidden in his eyes.

Shi Si didn't say a word, but before "The World" could react, he pierced the heart of the young man in front of him with the blade of true injury.

A cloud of blood mist bloomed silently in front of him, but it did not contaminate him at all, and then... everything returned to calm.

He heard the ensuing sigh of depression and regret from the "world", which made him feel a little funny.

The white-haired boy turned around, playing with the True Injury Blade with his fingertips, and looked at the "world" blatantly.

"You're back, world."

He said calmly, with a fearless expression on his face, as if he was about to start a small talk with an old friend.

"The World" smiled. At this moment, the smile on his lips became more or less genuine.