Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Death is really death, there is no cycle, no 3983rd time.

Song Qiao coughed lightly and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. Meng Lingyu couldn't die. If she died, the cause and effect and luck accumulated through 3982 cycles would awaken the star core instantly, and everything she did would be in vain.

Meng Lingyu will also die completely.

The meaning of her existence is to help the star core awaken, and that's all. Everything is within the calculation of the star core. It attempts to awaken into a god and become a high god in one fell swoop, with independent consciousness and high authority.

This is its unconscious optimal choice.

It was Meng Lingyu's destined fate.

But Song Qiao will not allow it. She will not give up until the last moment. If she really dies in this plane, she will have nothing better than the last trace of regret in her heart. regrettable.

The fire fox entangled Leviathan, Song Qiao faced Stuart, and Meng Lingyu was driven to the research institute by her. I wonder if she can understand what she means.

Song Qiao was bound by chains of ice and snow, and a crystal clear spear penetrated her heart. Blood flowed down the spear, and she was already dying.

To Stuart's surprise, Song Qiao didn't seem worried about his life.

"Even if you are a predator, if you are killed by me, you will die completely, but you don't seem to be afraid." Stuart was a little confused.

Song Qiao laughed while coughing, "...Do you know what confinement is?"

Cracks gradually appeared in her body, like broken porcelain, densely spread all over her body.

The fire fox whimpered and was knocked upside down by Leviathan, turning into a stream of light and falling into Song Qiao's mouth.

On the other side, Meng Lingyu crossed one stone statue after another and came to the entrance of the research institute.

On the nineteenth floor, when Meng Lingyu arrived, she happened to see Elaine fighting with Medusa. Dr. Wang had turned into a statue. She had no time to care about that, so she stumbled to the side of the huge cylinder.

"Ahem..." She knelt down on the ground in pain, vomiting out a large mouthful of blood, and pressed her forehead against the cylinder. The star core inside seemed to be feeling something and emitting a gleaming light.

Meng Lingyu put his palm against the transparent glass material, blood seeping from his palm, "You need me, right?"

"I can give you whatever you want, as long as you can save her."

"She doesn't belong here, let her leave."

Meng Lingyu said, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

Elaine was petrified, she knew that time was running out, Medusa was coming this way.

Meng Lingyu chuckled. The dagger penetrated her heart. Her soul penetrated the barrier and saw the magnificent star core, which was the most beautiful thing in the world.

Bearing the fate of the plane, Meng Lingyu's soul should have been as bright as the sun, but at this moment, her soul was entangled with darkness, and strands of black thread made her look a little more evil.

Seems to want an answer.

In his soul state, Meng Lingyu looked past countless buildings and looked at where Song Qiao was.

I just happened to see Song Qiao's broken body and see her true appearance.

In Stuart's shocked eyes, Song Qiao's body was shattered into ashes, along with Stuart's ice and snow chains and ice spear.

Song Qiao was surrounded by white light. When the light dissipated, she was wearing a gorgeous feather coat, like a fairy above the nine heavens. The flame lines between her eyebrows added a hint of enchantment. She was holiness mixed with evil. She was so beautiful that it made people tremble. (I don’t know if you still remember the waterproof and fire-proof fairy silk clothes you won in the lottery)

Even the gods who are used to seeing beauties of different races, and even the Lord of the Divine Throne whose skin is a foreign object, can't help but be shocked by such appearance at this moment.

Song Qiao, a demigod in his soul state, fights against the divine clone under plane suppression.

In this round, it is not certain who will lose and who will win.

Seeing such a peerless scene, Meng Lingyu couldn't help but smile. She stretched out her hand and held the star core. She vaguely heard an unwilling roar, and the black silk thread on her body wrapped around the star core along her arm.

contaminate it.

The entire plane began to tremble, countless zombies began to wail, the earth was cracking, and the strength of Leviathan and Stuart rose and fell.

Gods outside the plane can no longer glimpse the existence of the star core.

Just when the Lord of the Throne was about to take action, Medusa's screams rang out in the research institute. Darkness mixed with colorful light bloomed and spread, covering the entire planet and spreading until the entire plane was swallowed by darkness!

The gods retreated.

"Cause and effect!! Cause and effect!! Never be contaminated!!"

"Terrible! Has the star core awakened? Has it gained causal authority??"

Leviathan and Stuart cut off the connection with the clones at the same time, "Medusa is contaminated with cause and effect, her godhead is contaminated, and she doesn't know when she will be able to recover. It's really scary!"

Meng Lingyu seemed to have sunk into the abyss. In the abyss, she saw many pictures. Some faces were familiar, and some were unfamiliar. Countless pictures flickered, and she saw Song Qiao appearing in them. That was her in the past.

She could see through the unfamiliar face the familiar soul inside.

You can also look through the same unfamiliar face and see your own look inside.

"Linglong."

"Long'er..."

"Sister, Li Qingning..."

"Meng Lingyu!"

"Little fish..."

It was Song Qiao's mission and her life. She saw that Song Qiao was calm and self-possessed, yet he could still leave ruthlessly even though he was bound by many obstacles.

"Ah..." Meng Lingyu sighed, and the spirit made her first sigh when she came to this world.

In this endless darkness, only Song Qiao was alone in her feathered clothes. She stood there, looking solemnly into the distance. There was something there that made her feel dangerous.

A person walked slowly in the darkness. Even in the state of her soul, Song Qiao still felt shocked and throbbing. That face was hidden deep in her soul, and she would never forget it even if she was reincarnated thousands of times.

She was wearing a long black dress, walking barefoot, with a hairpin in her long black hair. The gems on the hairpin were shining like eyes observing the surroundings.

Lilac earrings hung from her ears, swaying gently as she walked.

Compared to Song Qiao's beauty, she is no less generous, with a despairing, inescapable depression, a place darker than hell.

The face was eighty-nine similar to the face in Song Qiao's memory. What surprised Song Qiao was that she subconsciously thought that the person in front of her would be more suitable if she wore splendid clothes.

She finally understood something, but she didn't want to call out that name.

"Meng Lingyu?" Song Qiao asked.

"Huh? When we were in love, we called him Xiaoyu, but now we don't need to call him Meng Lingyu." Meng Lingyu looked at Song Qiao and said softly.

"You swallowed the star core."

It's a pity that Meng Lingyu is playing the piano with others now, and Song Qiao has no feelings anymore.

Meng Lingyu didn't care, and stepped forward to caress Song Qiao's eyebrows, "Beauty is beautiful, but it's inhumane~ I still like you when you are Li Qingyue, cute and cute."

Song Qiao didn't hide away. Although she had no feelings, she still knew what was going on. Meng Lingyu was her girlfriend no matter what, so how could he kill her so frantically?

"What are you going to do?" Song Qiao asked.

"Finish what you promised me and stay with me forever." As Meng Lingyu finished speaking, the stars moved, the darkness receded, the zombies disappeared, and the surrounding high-rise buildings were bustling and bustling. Meng Lingyu took Song Qiao's hand and took a step forward. The two came to a room with three people lying side by side on the bed.

"Hey! Choose a body you like." Meng Lingyu said with a chuckle.

Song Qiao felt a headache. In front of her were Li Qingyue, Zhong Liwan, and her current appearance.

"You know they are just my descended bodies." Song Qiao was helpless.

Meng Lingyu raised a finger and shook it, "Wrong, they are all you."

Before he could say anything else, the fox fur that had been gathering dust in Song Qiao's system warehouse emitted light, wrapped Song Qiao, and disappeared in an instant.

"Nine-tailed fox!!" Meng Lingyu was furious.