This villain, please exercise some restraint.

"Why can't you die? Let me guess, this question... is probably because in your heart, you would rather witness... my demise with your own eyes."

The young man with short golden hair slowly walked down the stairs and came in front of the white-haired boy.

His clothes were quite decent and spotless. In comparison, the white-haired boy with a frighteningly pale face looked like a dying man in front of him.

"This conjecture may not be accurate, but if you must have a reason, a support point for your belief, I think this reason is good."

"What do you think?"

The young man with short golden hair laughed to himself as he spoke. His laughter was not loud, but it made the "Wheel of Fortune" beside him tremble subconsciously and quietly move back.

Compared to abstinence, her contact with the "world" is not that much, but this does not prevent her from inexplicably fearing this existence from the bottom of her heart.

What's the word? Social phobia?

That's right, when she encounters "the world", she becomes socially anxious.

Obviously, the appearance of "World" is quite in line with her aesthetics, and even the calm temperament around him should make her feel at ease, but strangely... she can't feel at ease.

Maybe... she thought - maybe she never thought that the "world" would absolutely need her.

At the same time, she also has a very clear understanding of her own positioning: she is just a subordinate of the "world".

But isn’t there something a little bit wrong with what the “world” says today?

Maybe she doesn't quite understand how "moderation" and "the world" get along. Maybe... this pattern is normal?

However, in this situation, in order to avoid being affected, the "Wheel of Fortune" quietly took a few steps back.

When the white-haired boy heard the answer, he was stunned for a moment and then shook his head.

"No, this is not right. Who are you? I don't even know you, why should I bear witness to your...destruction?"

"But based on the reasons you gave, I have an idea - maybe I am too hateful and restrained, but I feel indescribable fear towards him. I think... maybe he is a great being, but he has caused me trauma, so - I might want to witness his - death."

The white-haired boy analyzed seriously, but if he looked back, he would see that "Wheel of Fortune" was completely confused.

Crazy, this "moderation" is really crazy...

But this kind of "moderation" probably has no value to the "world"...

Thinking of this, the "Wheel of Fortune" couldn't help but look at the "World".

But - why is the "world" like this... Is he crazy too?

The girl's still clear pupils reflected the young man with short golden hair who was listening seriously. He didn't look like he was listening to the crazy talk of a mad subordinate, but rather - listening to some valuable advice.

After the white-haired boy finished saying this, his still cloudy eyes looked towards the young man with short golden hair in front of him, as if he was going to listen to his advice.

However, after a long time, the young man met those eyes and suddenly sighed.

"'Wheel of Fortune.'

He did not give an answer, but called to the girl who retreated silently.

"Call Justice."

"Wheel of Fortune" secretly glanced at the dazed white-haired boy, looking a little embarrassed.

"But - I don't understand 'justice' -"

The words she was about to say were interrupted by "the world".

"You don't need to understand him, you just need to know that the world is looking for him, that's enough."

"The same way you all appeared here, each individual will have a unique induction, the 'Wheel of Fortune', you don't need me to teach you how to do things, right?"

The tone of "The World" inexplicably lost its gentleness and became serious and even harsh, and the words he said made "Wheel of Fortune" unable to refute.

Justice? What on earth had happened... that made Justice come here inexplicably like her? Normally, wouldn't these guys be dispersed?

However, it should be very safe for us to stay in "the world" in moderation, right?

As for the command from the world—

Finally, the girl hugged the teddy bear tightly in her arms, whispered a response, and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that the "Wheel of Fortune" had disappeared, the young man with short golden hair looked again at the white-haired boy in front of him who seemed to still be thinking hard.

It's just that his brain was too heavy, and countless attempts didn't give him any sudden ideas.

"How could this happen... My head feels so heavy... Why is it so heavy? Shouldn't it be like this? Why do I feel like it shouldn't be... like this?"

The white-haired young man murmured to himself, but it was a pity that asking questions again and again could neither give him an accurate answer nor provide him with the right ideas, let alone improve his current situation.

"The World" stared at the white-haired boy in front of him for a while, and a hint of joy seemed to flash across his face for a moment, but soon, that joy was submerged by a heavier background.

He stretched out his fingertips and touched the cold and wet ends of the white-haired boy's hair, but Shi Si in front of him seemed to be unaware and was still talking to himself.

"The consequences of evil will eventually find their cause, Shi Si."

"The World" concealed the sadness on his face and said lightly.

"You may find it hypocritical, but if you can--"

The world didn't say anything else, because the boy in front of him was staring at him at some point.

It was like he had discovered a species that curious him.

"She... called you 'World', did you call her World?"

The white-haired boy asked.

The young man with short golden hair was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded.

"'World', my backpack is missing, can you help me find it? I still had the backpack before I came here, and there were a lot of things in it."

"I don't know if it was important, but it was just so much stuff, and it was all gone."

"Your temperament makes me feel that you will be the master here... and, strangely enough... it's very comfortable here, and the injuries on my body don't seem to be that serious anymore."

"Strange, shouldn't I be seriously injured? I felt like I was about to suffocate..."

Upon hearing this, The World’s expression dimmed.

Just the fingertips touched the messy white hair again, and the power of the "world" instantly crawled over the body of the white-haired boy in front of him, and then sank into it.

In an instant, Shi Si felt his whole body became a lot lighter, and his serious injuries healed in the blink of an eye. Even his clothes became clean.

It was like he had never been hurt.

But the heaviness in my head cannot be ignored.