Become the villain boss to be defeated in the game

After witnessing the death of Kana Miyamoto, Xiao Panyue was sad for a long time.

Pan Yue didn't know what to do.

That day on the rooftop, she killed the girl Xiao Panyue liked with her own hands.

He clearly went back to the past to protect her and make her happy, but now he killed her beloved with his own hands.

"Huanhuan, did I do something wrong?" Pan Yue asked helplessly, "But I didn't want to kill her. If I had comforted her at the time and not been so impulsive, it would have been better."

"Miyamoto Kana looks like she wants to die," Yan Huan consoled her, "Sister Yue, don't blame yourself too much. Love is something that cannot be forced."

"For her, being able to hug you before she died was the love she had been pursuing all her life."

"Beep, beep, beep!" The landline phone rang.

"Hello," Yan Huan answered the phone, "Sister Meilu is in trouble!"

Upon hearing this, Pan Yue rushed back to Country A overnight.

It was not until he saw the Witch of Love, who was transformed by the Witch of Rose Dew, that Pan Yue felt as if something had been ripped away from his mind. A haze that came from nowhere enveloped him. When he came to his senses, his face was already covered with tears.

The Witch of Love has a forbidden nature. It has a huge beating heart with countless red ribbons extending around it. A painted silhouette of a beauty blowing a kiss is printed on the lower left corner of the heart, indicating the owner's identity. When the witch sees the person she loved in her lifetime, the painted beauty on the heart will change the blowing kiss action to crying sideways.

"You bastard!" Liang Jingyi stabbed at Pan Yue with a sword. Pan Yue didn't dodge, and the sharp blade pierced his heart directly.

He vomited a mouthful of blood, but Pan Yue seemed not to feel it. His eyes were fixed on the witch of love in front of him.

"You left a letter and went away without saying goodbye. You said it so nicely, but have you ever considered Meilu's feelings? Is she just a burden to your emotions? Can't you see all the sacrifices she has made for you? Over the past three years, I've watched her become disheartened and exhausted little by little, just like me when I first doubted myself and slowly cursed myself! How could you have the heart to abandon her and hurt her heart like this! You ungrateful, heartless bastard!" Liang Jingyi stabbed at Panyue with sword after sword. This time, Panyue dodged them one by one, but her eyes were still fixed on Meilu behind Liang Jingyi.

Liang Jingyi went crazy and said: "If you don't love her, why do you want to provoke her? Meilu is dead, why don't you die with her? You should also go to accompany her!"

Seeing that he couldn't stab Pan Yue, Liang Jingyi threw away his sword and started to attack with several punches.

"Hu Mengqian, take care of your friends." Pan Yue grabbed Liang Jingyi who was rushing towards her, knocked him unconscious and threw him to Hu Mengqian who was standing aside.

Pan Yue took a deep breath, took a last lingering look at the Witch of Love, then summoned several floating cannons to kill the Witch of Love.

Pan Yue caught Mei Lu's body and was about to pick up the Seed of Sorrow on the ground, but Xia Ling, who had arrived, whipped the seeds away.

"What? Are you going to trade even Meilu's Seeds of Sorrow with Yan Xi?" Xia Ling looked at Pan Yue angrily.

"Give it back to me." Pan Yue looked at Xia Ling without emotion and stretched out his hand that was bleeding from the whip.

"Xia Ling, give it to her." Hu Mengqian said worriedly while holding Liang Jingyi who had been knocked unconscious.

"I'll say it again, give it back to me," Pan Yue walked towards Xia Ling, "If you want to die, I can send you to see God right away."

"You, you heartless scum!" Xia Ling suppressed Meilu's lament and whipped Panyue hard.

Pan Yue held the whip with lightning in one hand and pulled Xia Ling over. The whip was tied directly to Xia Ling's body. The lightning attached to the whip crackled and burned Xia Ling's skin.

"Ahhhhhh!" Xia Ling let out a shrill scream.

"Xia Ling!" Hu Mengqian rushed over to help Xia Ling, but several floating cannons were pointed at her head. She had to stop and glared at Pan Yue.

"If you try to stop me again, you will all be reunited in the underworld."

Pan Yue reached out and took the Seed of Sorrow belonging to Meilu from Xia Ling's arms, and flew away holding Meilu's body.

All the floating cannons against the head disappeared, and Hu Mengqian hurried forward to help Xia Ling, who had been electrocuted, to untie the restraints.

"Xia Ling... wuwu... please don't be in trouble..."

Pan Yue carried Meilu back to the home they had moved out of three years ago.

"Miss Meilu...Oh, Miss Meilu, what happened to her?" The maid at the door was cleaning the yard. She was surprised to see Panyue coming over with Meilu in her arms.

"...Did Meilu ask you to clean here?" Pan Yue asked.

"Yes, Miss Meilu has been asking us to maintain this villa, saying that the master will come back to live with her in the future," the maid replied, "Oh, I see, you are the owner of the villa, right? Then we will leave first."

Several maids hurried away with gossipy eyes.

Pan Yue placed Meiluan on her bed. She was very light. After losing her legs woven with magic, she was as light as a human-sized doll.

Meilu's eyes were lightly closed at this moment, as if she had fallen asleep peacefully as usual.

Pan Yue seemed to be in a trance. She stood quietly beside Meilu, staring at her face, as if she could see Meilu wake up in the next second and gently call her name.

Pan Yue leaned over the bed, gently pulled Mei Lu's hand and put it on her cheek, crying silently: "I'm sorry, I should have understood earlier, there has always been only one reason why you turned into a witch..."

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have ignored your feelings and run off to look for the truth. I shouldn't have abandoned you." Pan Yue said tremblingly.

"I love you." Pan Yue whispered in her lover's ear a confession that should have been said long ago.

The next day, Yan Huan and Xiao Panyue flew back to Country A together.

"Sister Yue!" Yan Huan ran upstairs to check the situation.

Pan Yue held Meilu in his arms, and the two of them hugged each other, as if they fell asleep together.

"Sister Yue, you are injured..." Yan Huan checked Pan Yue's breath, and was glad that she was still alive. She only had a large wound on her left hand, and her heart looked like it was pierced by a sharp sword, but with the help of Pan Yue's powerful self-healing ability, most of it had been repaired.

"Sister Yue, let me bandage you." Yan Huan took out the first aid kit from home, took out the bandage and wrapped Pan Yue's injured left hand.

Pan Yue looked heartbroken, and Yan Huan didn't know how to comfort her.

"I sent little Panyue to sister Yanxi's place," Yan Huan said as he sat next to Panyue. "I was afraid she wouldn't be able to accept it, so I discussed it with sister Yanxi in advance and took little Panyue to the convenience store as soon as I got off the plane."

"Thank you Huanhuan." Pan Yue finally spoke.

"Sister Yue, you must mourn. If you fall, what will happen to Xiao Panyue and Sister Meilu in other world lines?" Yan Huan advised, "Don't you care about Sister Meilu in other world lines?"

"If she hadn't met me, would she not have turned into a witch..." Pan Yue said regretfully, "It's all my fault... Jingyi was right, I shouldn't have provoked her, I shouldn't have given her hope and then abandoned her..."

"What's the difference between me and that scumbag Cai Lei..."

"Sister Yue... don't think like that," Yan Huan cried and hugged Pan Yue, "You just didn't have time to confess to Sister Meilu. Next time you meet Sister Meilu, you must tell her your feelings quickly, and it won't be like this again."

"My feelings..." Pan Yue murmured, tears slowly flowing out of her eyes, "I am not worthy of her love, Huanhuan... I regret it so much... Meilu has been tortured like this, but I have only cared about myself, Huanhuan, I really regret it..."

Pan Yue stretched out a hand and hugged Yan Huan, and the two hugged each other and cried.

"Meilu, see you in the next world."