This villain, please exercise some restraint.

She was like this, happy for a long time, but... the darkest moment came without any warning.

And, it's in the game, coming.

That was her last... mission as a thug.

The task is simple.

But at a certain moment, she became unable to move, and her body froze in place, maintaining the posture of holding the weapon.

Almost at the same time, the "god-given" ability disappeared.

That also means that in the real world, she is completely unable to move and has fallen into a purely conscious "vegetative" state.

In her field of vision, the batterer's club was swung viciously, but...she couldn't move.

Maybe she could force herself offline, but...she suddenly felt very reluctant to leave this world.

Once you go out, you can never come back.

She didn't want to stay in the real world and wait to die alone, she... didn't want to.

When she thought of the dark real world, she felt a chill all over her body.

This is a world with miracles...but she has already witnessed miracles.

Maybe miracles will not happen again, but she is more willing to face the end of her life in this virtual world that once showed kindness to her.

So, when the stick hit her head, she kept her eyes open.

Of course, she couldn't close her eyes.

A thin hand suddenly stretched out and caught the stick firmly. Then she saw with helpless eyes that the thick stick turned into the finest powder under the gentle pinch of the hand, and then Drifting away in the wind.

"roll."

A light word that seems to have little weight.

But it's quite effective.

The perpetrator looked frightened, rolled and crawled on the ground...and left quickly.

A boy with short light chestnut hair appeared in front of her. His face was not amazing, he could even be called ordinary.

But those brown eyes seemed to reveal a different kind of tenderness.

"What's your name?"

He smiled slightly and looked at her.

But she could no longer speak.

His heroic rescue seems to have come a little late. Maybe he will get a thank you while she is still able to move.

But now, he will receive no payment from her other than offending an abuser.

she thinks.

She thought she was calm enough, but her wildly beating heart quickly made her understand...her heart was still touched by this.

The young man's hand put on her shoulder, and the next moment, she suddenly felt a sudden relaxation all over her body.

The sudden feeling of relaxation made her fall to the ground. The young man stretched out his hand and supported her politely.

"Beibei...Beibei...they...all call me Beibei."

she heard herself say.

How could she... be able to move again? !

In this world, she is a new self, with a new name, of course.

"Hmm...a dreamy name."

She heard the boy say this.

Then, she heard him say: "Gangster, although I very much recognize your business ability, I think maybe it's time for you to change your identity."

"So... what do you think of the combination of researcher and observer?"

The young man didn't seem to be asking for her opinion, but just talked to himself.

"Let me think about it...the new identity must of course have a new name. From now on...you will be called Miss B. No, it should be Miss B of the 'Apocalypse' family that is about to start building."

He finally said this.

He spoke very seriously, and she listened very carefully.

"how do you know--"

She moves her body freely. Although she is no longer as flexible as when she had the "god-given" ability, she is still at the level of an ordinary person.

In this world, a miracle... seemed to have happened again. After a moment of freezing, her world started to move again.

"Forgot to introduce myself, I am the so-called 'rich guy with a bit of a bad brain' behind the DD proxy fight, that is... your former and future boss."

"If you are willing, Miss B, I think you can be happy in this world for a long time."

"All you need to do is abandon your hopeless body."

"I will double the reward you deserve in reality and convert it into experience points. This experience value and this identity are incomparable to reality."

"Just--sign this contract."

"Ms. B, you must have realized that I will never treat my employees badly."

A piece of pure white paper with black fonts was placed in front of her.

Abandon the physical body in exchange for the continuation of the spirit, even though it is in a virtual world.

And the deadline is the end of this world...life.

She blinked, and then signed her name neatly.

The reality is that for her, there is nothing to miss.

"Boss, then, I am blessed by you."

She said this while extending her hand.

The outstretched hand was quickly held, and then, it was gone at the touch.

But she felt it, a warm... feeling.

The scene in front of her became clear, and the memory was interrupted. Miss B looked at the empty front.

The boss... I don’t know when he left.

"Beibei..."

She murmured to herself, then smiled.

"You're right, I was confused. When I first met you, my name was indeed Beibei."

"But now, from now on, I will be... the deputy patriarch of Apocalypse who keeps secrets for you - Miss B."

"Don't worry, I will protect 'Apocalypse' and this secret."

"So...boss, if there is anything you must do, please feel free to do it boldly! I will be your most solid, reliable, and loyal support."

With that said, the figure of Miss B, wearing a laboratory uniform, quickly disappeared around the corner.

......

At the same time, within the Yaoguang family.

There were only five people in the once spacious conference room, sitting sparsely scattered.

When Ye Jiang heard the so-called mission from the thug himself, he felt a bizarre sense of absurdity, which made him stand up the next moment.

"What! The boss in your mouth gave you a mission to kill your father?! This mission is too much. Isn't this a naked instigation of murder?"

"I probably understand why you said it's a mission you can't complete. If that's the case, then my mission will also be scrapped."

"I will never assist in such a mission!!!"

Ye Jiang said, looking around.

Compared to his reaction, the other people could still maintain their basic composure.

Especially when his eyes fell on the white-haired guy sitting opposite him.

Although Shi Si was sitting in a normal posture, his head was slightly lowered and his long eyelashes were drooped. Under the light outside the window, some fan-shaped shadows were cast under his eyes.

Is this...asleep?

After a brief pause, he turned his gaze to Chixuan, who was sitting next to the white-haired boy.

The boy with long red hair was keenly aware of his gaze, but this gaze obviously had no deterrent effect on him.

He even leaned back on the chair behind him, with a provocative smile on his lips.

"Is this inciting to kill someone? You have such a sense of justice. Have you forgotten that this is just a game?"

"Since it's a game, and the concept of father is so vague, there might be loopholes to exploit."

"I think, maybe if you call me daddy, the father-son relationship between us will be established."