This villain, please exercise some restraint.

So An Xu closed his eyes, with a look of loss and... disappointment that was difficult to conceal.

The God of Nothingness watched all this coldly, unmoved.

Although he was not quite sure what happened to No. 14, if the disappearance of an ordinary puppet of God could convince No. 14, then he didn't mind what No. 14 would do to the puppet.

The boss reacted strongly to this. In a hurry, he took out a relatively hard card from his pocket, wrapped in the power of the "world", and tried to block the arrow, which also contained the power of the "world", at a faster speed.

Shi Si was a very scary guy, as well as being quite cautious and insidious. If he did not also possess the power of the "world", this seemingly ordinary arrow would have fooled him and he would not have realized that it contained a safer and extremely deadly power.

The power of the "world" is very dangerous, and the boss has no way of guaranteeing whether this power will cause any substantial harm to the players.

So he could only try to stop it with a stronger force, no, to be more precise, with a stronger force that felt like it.

"Lover! Come out!!"

At the moment when the tarot cards were thrown out and were about to collide with the feather arrows, the boss shouted with infinite expectations.

Although he did not receive any positive comments about his lover from the "Emperor", at this juncture, the boss had to try to place his hopes on this... contradictory existence with a romantic name and numerous negative comments.

The rapidly flying arrow paused briefly when it touched the "Lover" card, and then fell to the ground.

"It really worked!"

The boss clapped his hands, his eyes shining. At this moment, he really looked like a child.

"Are you calling me?"

An Xu opened his eyes in a daze. Under the sunlight, there seemed to be a gleam of water in his pupils under his glasses.

A shadow suddenly appeared and enveloped him, blocking the harm he was about to receive and also driving out the sunlight.

His head was dazed and he subconsciously looked up. It was a young man in a laboratory uniform. Unlike his own uniform which was neat and tidy, the young man's uniform was hanging loosely on his body, unkempt, and even had some old stains.

It's just that the slightly upturned light brown short hair, shining with a gentle luster under the refraction of the sunlight, makes people subconsciously feel a little good about it.

The young man casually ruffled his short light brown hair, looked around, and finally his gaze fell lightly on the white-haired boy.

"Oh, who is this? Isn't this our dear, respected, and beloved Lord Temperance? They say that a day without seeing you is like a long time. How many days have we not seen each other?"

As he spoke, the young man casually threw away the feather arrow that was between his fingertips, as if he was throwing away some insignificant garbage.

He stretched out his five fingers, counted them seriously, and finally shrugged, seeming quite apologetic. "Damn it, I can't even count them anymore, but seeing you today, my heart is hanging—"

After a pause, the young man smiled with his lips curved, his eyes showing disappointment, "He is finally dead."

"Master Temperance still looks as charming as ever, and your life continues. However, the scars caused by the lives lost due to your willfulness can never be revived or erased."

"What does Lord Temperance think of this?"

The young man, or the "lover", looked straight at the white-haired boy. There was an extremely complicated and unfriendly look in that look without any concealment.

It seemed that he didn't want to hide it either.

"Thinking?"

The white-haired boy muttered to himself, his eyes moving from the feather arrow that fell to the ground to the young man who suddenly appeared.

"How should I feel? Or, how do you want me to feel?"

"I know nothing about what you said, but I can clearly feel that your attitude towards me... is quite unkind."

The young man said, his lips slightly curled, but his face was completely indifferent, "But I really want to hear you talk about what I mean by willful."

"Your willfulness has led to the unnatural destruction and extinction of many worlds, and in a very cruel way... You might as well put yourself in their shoes. If the world you are in is about to be destroyed by a powerful person with a bad character, and you are just one of them who is suffering but cannot escape, how desperate would you be?!"

The "lover" stared at the boy with short white hair. He tried to see some guilt and apology on the face that he was very familiar with, but he was destined to be disappointed.

The white-haired young man was unmoved. Perhaps he simply would not think from the other person's perspective.

"Put yourself in someone else's shoes? That's a little ridiculous. I'm already a powerful person who stands above the world, why should I still think about... the feelings of an ant?"

As he spoke, he also started laughing, as if he had heard a funny joke.

But this face is particularly hateful from the perspective of the "lover".

"Then...what about the 'world'? An existence beyond you, he is not an ant, right? He has placed his full trust in you, why would you hurt him? Betray him?"

"You can ignore the feelings of the ants, but what about the feelings of the world? Have you ever considered the feelings of the world and listened to the voice of the world beneath its silence?"

The lover asked again.

"'World'... a guy who thinks highly of himself. Besides, he is beyond me——"

The white-haired boy showed a puzzled expression at the right time, looking at his "lover", "He has so much, so powerful power, are you sure such an existence needs you and me to care about it?"

"As for the complete trust you mentioned, as well as the hurt and betrayal, please tell me - what does this have to do with me?"

"I am just a small character who can't be any smaller. My heart... can only hold my 'people'. I really... don't have the mood to--"

The white-haired young man sighed, "I really don't have the mood to play the role of the trusted, the hurt, or the betrayer."

The "lover" opened his eyes wide. This was clearly something he had expected. However, when he saw with his own eyes the nonchalant and refusing-to-admit expression of Jiezhi, he still felt sincere "admiration" for this man's shamelessness and bottom line.

"The World" raised a dog that seemed loyal but was actually quite rebellious. Later, the dog left him with a wound that would never heal.

This dog is terrible.

What’s even more terrifying is the dog’s owner.

The dog's owner seems to... still plan to keep it.

Thinking of this, the "lover" couldn't help but cover his head with his hands in pain. He opened his eyes wide and his expression looked a little ferocious.

Why! Why is this happening!!

The "lover's" heart is screaming uncontrollably.

An Xu couldn't help but take a step back, because the contrast between his "lover's" appearance at this moment and his calm appearance was quite large, and even looked a little scary.

Then he growled, held his head and lowered it helplessly. After a long while, he slowly raised his head.

The "lover" stood up and looked around. Finally, his eyes met An Xu's behind him. That gaze was ordinary, without any other emotions.

Being stared at like this, An Xu subconsciously took two steps back.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that this "lover" didn't seem to treat him as a human being.

It was a look that was apparently harmless, but inexplicably frightening.