Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

Zhang Chunliang has been wondering what the City That Never Sleeps is, so he has been exploring this city during this period of time.

It is a polluted city. When the Third Young Master was still a child, the citizens of this city lived and worked in peace and contentment. Until one day, the external pollution destroyed this peace. "It" turned the citizens of this city into deformed and terrifying monsters, ordering them to kill and plunder everything. So the player and the Third Young Master became the target of public criticism. They were played around by this group of citizens, and they tried every means to be turned into "It"'s nutrients, providing "It" with endless energy.

Can such citizens be considered as citizens?

They are nothing but ghosts who have long died in the city, committing crimes and killing people without a trace.

In this city, there is only one real citizen who is recognized by the City That Never Sleeps.

The third young master.

Therefore, to "make a dish that the citizens of the City That Never Sleeps like", you only need to get one person to like it. From the beginning to the end, the system never said that it was a dish that the "citizens" liked, right?

The system constantly gave them wrong perceptions, affirmed the importance of citizens and servants in the City That Never Sleeps, and ordered players to protect them, but it just kept reinforcing the hints and deceiving them into having the wrong perception - they are the citizens of the City That Never Sleeps.

If it is true as the system says, and the player kills the Third Young Master and makes him into a dish, then the Third Young Master will be absorbed by the Game House, and the player will be wiped out due to mission failure.

Killing two birds with one stone, how vicious.

The Third Young Master cried so hard that he could hardly breathe. He clenched his fists and refused to look at Zhang Chunliang again. He just kept thinking about himself, trying to save something by crying.

Unfortunately, the person he wanted to keep was hard-hearted. He did not rush over to comfort him with guilt as he had imagined, even though he had done something so excessive.

Zhang Chunliang took out a piece of ink from his pocket and fiddled with it clumsily.

This was given to him by Tingying when they shook hands before leaving. Although they didn't say what it was, they both understood it tacitly.

This is the item she brought back from the Royal Power Ceremony, which is said to be able to absorb soul power.

Zhang Chunliang was at a loss as to how to use it.

He looked at the disheveled man in the distance. That person had realized that crying was useless, so he stopped crying and just sat in his seat staring at him blankly, trying hard to remember his appearance clearly.

"Little Sun." Zhang Chunliang felt a little cheesy. He wanted to laugh but felt a little sad. "Your strength is almost exhausted, right?"

The Third Young Master seemed unable to think about what he was saying. He just looked at him silently and sadly.

"The pond can no longer protect life because you have reabsorbed the 'monk' into your body. Is it because you are running out of energy and don't want me to know?"

"You said I am your sun." So even though he is already at the end of his strength, he still wants to work hard to be a qualified sun.

"You are amazing." Zhang Chunliang laughed. "You are not just my sun. Someone once told me that you once illuminated a very, very bad world. You tried very hard to be the sun for many people, and they are still bathed in your light."

"I only want you, I don't want anyone else." The Third Young Master was so stubborn that it made people helpless. "Even if it was, even if it really shone on them, it must be because I wanted to be your sun, but I couldn't find where you were, so I could only find you this way. What if one of the beams of light was seen by you?"

Zhang Chunliang stared at him blankly and blinked. He had an inexplicably familiar feeling in his heart, but he couldn't find the source.

"Would you like to leave here with me?" he asked. "I haven't been to that world. Maybe that world is really bad, but I think..."

Zhang Chunliang looked up at the gray weather and smiled helplessly: "Perhaps nothing can be worse than now."

"You've worked hard."

The Third Young Master finally couldn't bear it anymore. He pushed the table away and threw himself into Zhang Chunliang's arms. His voice was trembling and he couldn't believe it: "You want to take me away?"

"There are three rules. I have to accompany you." Zhang Chunliang found it a little funny. The guy in his arms looked like a stray dog ​​that had been forgotten by its owner and found its way home. It was wagging its tail wildly and excitedly.

"But maybe you need to sleep for a while..."

This was the last sentence the Third Young Master heard. He lay warmly in the arms of his beloved and slowly fell into darkness. This was the sweetest dream he had ever had. It was the first time since he was born that he was looking forward to a good sleep.

The ink in Zhang Chunliang's hand suddenly emitted a faint fluorescent light, and the heavy thing on his body turned into a dazzling light and flowed into the ink.

The city that never sleeps suddenly became dark. Zhang Chunliang turned his head and saw a passage exactly the same as the one Tingying left through.

〖It was detected that the host successfully rescued the mission target Feng Ruxu.

The current energy storage value is 200/∞.

The Holy Father system has been upgraded. Please explore the specific functions by yourself.

I hope the host will not forget his original intention and save the world, Holy Father! 〗