I'm a villain, not a devil

In the empty fantasy realm, Mio Shisan was wearing the clothes she was wearing when she died, looking at Sean with a complicated and incomprehensible look.

"Long time no see, Thirteen." After Sean's voice fell, Mio Thirteen finally responded.

She took a step forward, and it was unclear whether there was anger or something in her eyes, but in the end it all turned into calmness.

She turned her head to look at the place where Jehovah had been standing before, and then looked down at herself.

"So, I am just an imaginary... thing now. I can retain my consciousness only because... I..." She looked at Sean with an increasingly complicated expression, "I don't have a soul, but I can parasitize my consciousness in an illusion."

Sean shrugged and waved his hand, and two chairs appeared behind them.

Sitting down with his back stretched, he said lazily, "Who can say for sure about the soul? Besides, Jehovah doesn't have the ability to control souls. It's better to say that his ability allows him to blend a person's so-called soul, but he can't blend yours, so he broke his defense and scolded you for having no soul, hahahaha."

Mio Shisan did not sit down. Instead, she walked step by step to Sean.

In response to Sean's answer, she simply nodded thoughtfully, then smiled: "It doesn't make any difference since we're all dead anyway. Besides, before I die, I already know my meaning in this world."

Sean's body stiffened visibly.

Mio Shisan didn't say anything else, but went straight to the point: "Where's Zhu Zhu? I saw that the items transformed by my ability are still on you, which means that you at least did not break your last promise to me."

As soon as he regained consciousness, the first thing he thought of was Zhu Zhu. Somehow, Sean felt a little unhappy.

He replied in a nonchalant tone, "It's fine, but her family is broken. Now she is not the earl's daughter. Her parents were imprisoned for some things. When they were rescued, they were half crazy and half stupid. Damn, it cost me a lot of resources. I have to wait until they are well again to interrogate them."

Mio Shisan's eyes flickered and he asked, "What exactly happened?"

Sean glanced at her impatiently: "What does it have to do with you? A dead person is worrying about the problems of the living."

His tone did not cause any emotional fluctuations in Mio Shisan. On the contrary, Mio Shisan actually walked around him.

"What? If you have something to say, say it quickly. The fantasy realm won't last long."

Mio Shisan stopped and asked curiously, "What you said to me before I died was all true, right?"

When it comes to that, Sean fell silent for a rare moment.

In many senses, Mio-Shisan is Sean's 'daughter', and Mio-Shisan was born earlier than other game protagonists.

At that time, their game studio was still a makeshift team. He was the only modeler and half the creator of the settings - Mio Shisan was created by him alone.

Maybe it was the aftereffect of deceiving Zhu Zhu, or maybe it was some emotions at work, but in the end, Sean told Mio Shisan some secrets that he would never tell anyone else, and even told her the truth about the world.

Seeing that Sean didn't answer immediately, Mio Shisan put his hands behind his back and whistled in boredom.

Sean suddenly became annoyed: "Who taught you these moves?"

Mio Shisan said indifferently: "You taught me."

Sean was silent again.

In order to create a protagonist who is absolutely rational and perfect in all aspects, and to fit in with her background as a street child, some small actions will indeed be added to the standby action module.

This also proves that even though he knew that he was now just a consciousness living in fantasy, Mio Shisan was still completely relaxed.

For the first time, Sean and Mio Jusan's positions were swapped in a sense.

Sean pinched his eyebrows helplessly. He had to admit that he was not calm when facing Mio Shisan and he always felt irritated.

Mio Shisan seemed to have noticed this, and her words and actions were similar to Sean's. She said lazily and indifferently, "It's boring. This is just a fantasy realm. I'm just a consciousness that exists for a moment, so you show these emotions."

She curled her lips and said, "If this were the real world, you wouldn't be shaken at all...Father."

After saying the word "father", Sean not only felt relieved but also let out a long breath in anger. He rubbed his temple and cursed: "Damn it, I shouldn't have said those extra words."

Sean did not tell Mio Shisan about his time travel, but he revealed almost everything else, including the fact that he was the one who created Mio Shisan.

Seeing Sean cursing, Mio Shisan didn't show any happy expression. She just pursed her lips and said, "It doesn't make much difference. I'm dead anyway. But, father, your scheming is indeed far beyond my reach."

Sean said impatiently: "Nonsense, otherwise why would I trick so many people?"

Mio Shisanju clenched her hands in a virtual way. She seemed to be feeling something, and soon, she actually found a way to materialize in the fantasy realm.

A small stool appeared under her buttocks. The stool was made of iron sheets and wood chips, and the words "Imperial Heavy Industry" were printed on a crooked piece of iron sheet.

She sat down and the stool creaked, but she showed a satisfied smile and leisurely shook the tattered little stool.

In this empty world, Mio Shisan just sat next to Sean and played by herself for a while.

After a moment, she sighed and said, "After you told me those things, many things were indeed answered... However, I still felt a little excited before I died, because at least I succeeded in taking revenge on you - that's what I thought at the time."

She tilted her head and held up half of her cheek, her expression looking lively and agile.

"Think about it now, how could you allow a living person to know so many of my secrets... You released those restraints and even left a knife nearby... You knew very well that with my personality, I would choose to commit suicide after knowing those things, right?"

Sean nodded calmly.

Yes, Mio Jusan was not killed by him, but committed suicide.

However, Mio Shisan's suicide was pushed by Sean. The loophole he left was to give Mio Shisan a chance to commit suicide because he understood the character's personality.

Of course, Sean could also choose to do it himself, which wouldn't take much effort, but he didn't do it.

Seeing Sean nod, Mio Shisan sighed helplessly: "As expected, so insidious, so despicable..."

Sean said indifferently: "I thought you already had a deep understanding of me."

Mio Shisan tilted her head: "I understand, but not much, but..."

She suddenly laughed: "Only when I say this will you tell me your true thoughts, right?"

Sean paused suddenly.

Mio Shisan narrowed her eyes like a little fox, and a proud arc appeared on the corner of her mouth: "I grew up in the slums. Although my life was much smoother than that of a normal street kid, and the few setbacks I encountered were all arranged, I still learned a lot about observing people's expressions and intrigue."

Her expression suddenly became sincere, even with a hint of tragic beauty.

"I chose to commit suicide... because... I didn't want to embarrass you, father."

Sean's breathing became uncontrollably heavier, but he quickly returned to normal and glanced away with disgust.

"You knew nothing at the time. You just wanted to commit suicide to make me emotionally vulnerable. You just made up these words."

Mio Shisan started to laugh again: "I've been discovered, hehe. Tsk, it's really not easy to take revenge on you."

Sean raised his eyebrows: "There's something wrong with your brain."

Mio Shisan said indifferently: "But no matter what, you still care about me, even though you are fully responsible for my death."

"I'm not responsible for anyone, life or death, love or hate." Sean said casually.

Mio Shisan tilted her head and said with some regret: "Is that so? You are so free and easy, father... But I can't do it. I have to be responsible for Zhu Zhu. I brought her out. She was controlled by you at that time, so I could only make those choices."

They were both silent for a while.

After a while, Mio Shisan asked curiously again: "Besides me, do I have any brothers, sisters, or younger brothers and sisters?"

Sean shrugged. "There is one, his name is very similar to yours, called Kan 14, but he is much dumber than you. Now he has caused a big trouble and no one knows where he has gone."

Mio Shisan nodded, then said with disdain: "You killed me but not him, are you favoring boys over girls?"

Sean opened his mouth and cursed: "You want to fucking fight with me, right?"

Mio Shisan was about to retort, but then she grabbed her hair helplessly: "Oh no, I really don't have a mother, only a father."

Sean: "..."

This little girl has seen through a lot of things, and now she is very lively.

However, the fantasy realm did not leave much time for the two.

The empty world began to become blurred, and a lot of fog slowly lingered around it, which was a sign of impending collapse.

Sean and Mio Shisan's bodies also began to twist.

Looking down at himself, Mio Shisan said with some regret: "Ah, it seems to be over..."

Sean said nothing, just nodded.

Mio Jusan suddenly stood up.

She walked up to Sean and, under his puzzled gaze, gave him a gentle hug.

Very lightly, so lightly as if nothing had happened.

Letting go of Sean, Mio Shisan gently touched the small handle hanging on Sean's waist with her slender fingertips.

"It seems like you apply it every day?" she asked with a smile, her face seemed to be illuminated by the morning sun, warm yet gentle.

Sean nodded.

The fantasy realm has reached the brink of final collapse.

Mio Shisan took a few steps back lightly.

She smiled and looked at Sean: "I got the answer to one of the previous questions."

"Sean, there is indeed a hole in your heart..."

"And there is another question that I want to ask you again."

She took a deep breath, her face gradually blurred, and the scenery of the whole world was fading away rapidly.

Only the leisurely and calm voice was recalled in the final fantasy.

"Father, what role do you play in this world?"

……

The surrounding scenery vanished and Sean returned to the spiritual world again.

The last trace of tenderness in his eyes faded away, leaving only arrogance, shamelessness, gloominess and terror.

He smiled casually.

"I still haven't found the answer, Thirteen."

"But as long as the world ceases to exist, then this question does not need to be answered."

The small handle on the waist flickered.

……

After standing there for a while, Sean knocked his head, frowned and muttered: "Damn, I've consumed a lot of mental energy..."

He turned his attention to the man in the camp.

Jehovah fell to his knees, saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were almost covered by the whites.

In the fantasy realm, Sean directly destroyed the terrible monsters he summoned, and destroyed his spiritual power in the process.

"Damn, there are still some things I haven't asked clearly."

Sean searched and finally found a device on Jehovah's wrist.

Not wanting to dig slowly, Sean used a broken knife to directly cut off one of Jehovah's hands.

Then he dug out the device implanted in Jehovah's wrist.

"This should be the device he used to open that dimensional space. There really are good things in the shelter..."

Sean closed his eyes and said, "Noah, can this device be replicated?"

Soon, the answer came.

"Yes, Saint Three. The device is called [Pocket], and it uses spatial coordinates and some knowledge of the etheric layer. I have cracked the personal code on it and changed it to your code symbol. Searching for data..."

"The search is complete, Saint Three. You can obtain all the materials for making the device. I will download all the data and detailed spatial coordinates of the device. Once you have remade it and implanted it again, you can open this [pocket] and obtain the contents."

Sean nodded with satisfaction: "Copy and download it."

"Yes, copy download started... Completed. Saint Three, you can destroy the original copy."

Sean crushed the device and then turned his gaze to Jehovah.

His mental powers had been destroyed, but his body was still alive.

Sean did not forget one thing, that Jehovah should also have a stone tablet in his body.

However, having one more stone slab would not be of much use to Sean. At most, he could create another clone. But Bai Ye was already asleep and Latiya would soon be there too. There was no point in having one more clone.

Looking at Jehovah, Sean's mouth corners slightly raised.

Can't kill him...

"Noah, download the number of the Genesis Slate in this human body. Remember it."

"Yes, the search has been completed and the download has been completed. You can find the location of the owner of the slate at any time."

Sean scoffed and placed his hand on top of Jehovah's head.

"Don't think I don't know your true identity... the one in my sight."

"Always remember my fear."