go out? ’ the prince asked him.

... If it wasn't for today, I still have to look for that smiling tiger.

Zhao Yu didn't expect that a dead house like himself who stayed at home for thousands of years and didn't want to go out would actually run out obediently with Yi Wen one day, or take the initiative to squeeze into the crowded city center.

Although the towering building in front of him was not a fashionable financial center, it was still in the heart of the city.The flow of people is turbulent in the city, pushing back and forth like a tide, and the midday sun is so hot that people will be sunburned.

Zhao Yu could only face the sun, shielding the scorching sun with his hands and trying to look up at the building.

... so high.

Being able to have an office area in such a place, the game maker really made a lot of money.

Yiwen didn't seem to be very used to this kind of crowded place. Wearing a white shirt and black trousers casual clothes, he stood beside Zhao Yu with a serious expression and looked around with uneasy eyes.

He is so conspicuous.

Feeling that the girls nearby were pointing and laughing, Zhao Yu thought to himself.

Although he himself is also a handsome guy who dresses up like a dog and is proud to be able to walk on the catwalk, but with Yi Wen, who is born with a princely aura and lingering melancholy temperament that attracts everyone's attention, it is really difficult. No comparison.

He could only hope that no one in the crowd noticed that Ivan looked exactly like the useless card character in "The Chosen Girl and One Thousand and One Nights Dream".

"Is Mu Yinain inside?" Ivan asked.

"Should be?" Zhao Yu replied uncertainly.

If that guy really wants to change the world, he can only go to the game producer——

That is, relative to Ivan's world, the so-called God of Creation.

It is not easy to go through the security check of this kind of office building. The girl at the front desk has been looking at Zhao Yu suspiciously.Even if Ivan was sent, whom no one had the nerve to refuse, they were only politely and regretfully replied that they must be responsible for the companies and studios working here, and if they want to enter, they must make an appointment.

Seeing that time was wasting in vain, Zhao Yu suddenly had an idea, pointed to his face and said, "Look, do you know me? Do you know this face? Look carefully? Take a good look?"

"...?" The girl at the front desk stared at Zhao Yu with the expression of you being mentally retarded.

Although this little guy has a bit of bad taste in clothes, he's not unhandsome either.But even if it is a handsome guy, if someone suddenly observes his face carefully, it will make people feel nothing but bewilderment and "Is this guy a narcissist?"

But this person did look familiar, she suddenly remembered something, "You are..."

Zhao Yu immediately answered her excitedly: "Yes, it's me!"

It seems that being brave enough to go to the Internet can really increase the exposure rate!

"—Young Master Zhao?"

Yi Wen was stunned for a moment, and upon hearing this, he looked at Zhao Yu who looked more confused than him.

The girl at the front desk looked a little nervous: "I...didn't recognize it before, are you here to check?"

Zhao Yu was puzzled: "You know me?"

The girl is embarrassed: "I used to be the front desk at the head office, but I made a mistake and was transferred here... Haven't you been to the head office a few times before? With Zhao Dong? I heard that Zhao Dong has been here for a few days I'll be here for a meeting."

"..." Zhao Yu twitched the corners of her mouth, and finally understood why she was discovered by her father even after fleeing to the south.

There is also a branch of their family here?

He was still dazed until he got on the elevator, unable to understand how he couldn't get rid of the influence of his family no matter what.

"Zhao Yu?" Yi Wen looked at him sideways, and the environment of the sealed elevator seemed to make him uncomfortable, "Why did that lady suddenly allow us to come in?"

Zhao Yu looked around and smiled awkwardly: "Probably because, this is, uh, our family's outsourcing site."

Ivan made a ignorant look, and twitched the corners of his mouth imperceptibly where the recipient couldn't see.

This halo with poor performance, it is said that the recipient this time is an ordinary dead house?What is this hidden folk rich and handsome?

Walking all the way according to the address I consulted before, Zhao Yu looked at the house numbers on both sides of the corridor, casually thinking about what kind of companies these were, but noticed Yiwen's abnormality.

The prince was frowning, and as he got closer to the destination, he became more and more disturbed. He subconsciously grabbed the waist of his jacket.

He didn't have time to bring his saber with him when he crossed. In this modern society, Zhao Yu couldn't give him a toss, and it was impossible to toss him with a weapon.

However, before going out, Ivan still insisted on bringing a fruit knife——

Although Zhao Yu doubts the lethality of this thing.

"What's the matter?" Seeing how serious His Royal Highness was, Zhao Yu also became nervous by his expression.

Ivan raised his head and stared at the front: "...the smell of blood."

That psychopath holding grass wouldn't really dare to kill people in this civilized society, would he?

Zhao Yu panicked, but compared to Yiwen who was holding down the fruit knife and preparing for battle, his first reaction was to call the police.This kind of murder scene should properly let the police appear!What are the petty bourgeois meddling in!

but……

He hesitated for a moment and looked at Ivan.

"I can't stay by your side forever."

"That's my destiny, I can't stay here."

In the darkness, the prince's voice was so soft, it was almost a sad song.

He wants... to go back?

Even if it is a country that has perished or a homeland that has become ruins, even if you return, it is only a place to bury your life. For Yiwen, it is definitely not a game that allows players to entertain.

Even in this bustling and noisy modern city, he couldn't make the other party feel any sense of belonging, but it just made his beloved prince more uneasy.

For Yi Wen, Zhao Yu could only bite the bullet and walked to the door of the game production studio.

Although it looked the same as other places, but when I approached carefully, I found that the door was ajar.All the lights inside were turned off, and the curtains seemed to have been pulled down.Even though it was a bright and dazzling day, the inside was as dark as night.

Carefully opening a slit, Zhao Yu immediately smelled a strong smell of blood.He subconsciously took a step back, feeling so sick that he just wanted to vomit.

No matter how many people are killed in the game, it is not a concept in reality. Thinking of what that lunatic did in it, he felt sick.

Yi Wen patted him on the shoulder lightly, stepped forward, opened the door and walked in before Zhao Yu stopped him.

dark.

But the computers in the office were all on, and after his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he could see a person standing in front of one of the computers.

Hearing footsteps, he turned around and smiled at the prince: "Your Highness."

"Mu Yinain." Ivan's voice was cold, "You are crazy."

Mu Yinen answered him very politely: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I shouldn't have hurt civilians... But for us, they can't be considered civilians, right? What we're doing now is nothing more than killing gods."

The gray eyes that are not hidden by the black colored contact lenses are pure coldness, "These creators who play with our fate are no different from soldiers on the battlefield, and they are much weaker."

Ivan didn't speak, but just pulled out the fruit knife that was hidden on his body before.

Mu Yinain seemed to find it a little funny: "Do you want to use this kind of thing against me? Your Highness, I thought you knew me well since you were a child."

Then, the next moment, purple flames burned in mid-air, turning into six groups of continuously rotating runes.

Zhao Yu stared dumbfounded at the flames, her heart completely broken.

Grass Newton, Galileo, Faraday, Mendeleev, Avogadro, all the textbooks of physics and chemistry in middle and high schools that I am about to forget, come out and explain to me this thing that completely violates the rules of this world! ! ! !The physical laws of this world, the chemical laws, the world laws have completely collapsed!

Ivan's face was indeed not good-looking.

Unlike Mu Yinain, who specializes in magic, he has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child, and even that kind of ice and snow (special effects) cannot be released with a fruit knife.

But he just held the fruit knife tighter, facing the purple flame without taking a step back.

Mu Yinaen looked at him, and finally sighed, and the flames in the air disappeared out of thin air.

"You are still like this..." He whispered something unclear, and then, "I have already checked the data, about the records you abolished. What I have to do now is to restore it and make changes, but..."

He seemed a little embarrassed.

Oh, can't it?

Zhao Yu mocked in his heart.

You can tell what's going on just by looking at this guy's face.

Even a guy who can fight against the laws of the real world can master the lifestyle and basic knowledge of modern people in a short period of time, but most of the professional data codes and other things are handled at a loss.

Maybe it was possible to find out the data only by threatening those staff members.Thinking of the staff members who were killed made him even more depressed.

I don't know if his mocking face was too conspicuous, but Mu Yinen, who had been staring at Ivan, actually looked this way.

"That's right," he said, "and you."

Zhao Yu froze for a moment.

He never told anyone about his other online identity, and easily shrugged off any possible traces.

But... For a guy who is essentially code to some extent, maybe there is no secret that can be hidden?

Being stared at by those ice-cold gray eyes, the essence of a dead house is frightening. He is just an otaku with scum in fighting ability?

Yiwen stood in front of Zhao Yu and met Mu Yinain's cold gaze: "Don't touch him."

The other party seemed quite surprised, and then his face suddenly turned cold: "Do you care about him, Your Highness?"

Ah, murderous.

Zhao Yu complained in his heart.

Is he finally in the eyes of this guy?Before, he didn't even show his murderous intent, it was like looking at ants.

"I don't need to change my fate, Mu Yi." Ivan finally called him by his nickname, "Stop it, it's too sad. Don't deny it, we are all fragile, but, because of this, pain will exist value."

"Even if it's restoring the country, or bringing everyone back again, this is the life I have lived, and I don't regret it at all. Let everything that disappears return to the dust, even if it is a miracle of creation, the dead will die." There is absolutely no need for resurrection."

Easy change is nothing but contempt for the dead, and even with so much grief and pain, these established misfortunes are absolutely accepted.

Zhao Yu felt that he was going to be fascinated by the male god, why is his Yiwen so handsome!

Mu Yinain's expression was strange.

"you forgot."

"But, that might be a good thing," he said.

The young man with gray eyes showed a very shallow smile, but in Zhao Yu's eyes, it looked like some kind of strange sarcasm.

He stared at each other in confusion, but saw Mu Yinen turned his head and said to him: "I won't hurt you, how about you come and see? If you really love His Highness, you will probably make the same choice as me .”

Zhao Yu was taken aback.

Yiwen frowned and looked at Mu Yinain, then at Zhao Yu, his expression was a little confused: "Zhao Yu?"

"...I want to go and have a look." Zhao Yu replied.

Although that guy is self-righteous and hates to death, it seems that his importance to Ivan is not a lie.What's more, Mu Yinain can't get any benefits from him other than letting him change the code, and he has nothing to lose.

No, all this thinking now is just self-deception.

There is only one answer -

Mu Yinain's mocking smile made Zhao Yu feel very uneasy.

So when Ivan's hand reached out to him, he shrank away for the first time, ignored the prince's dissuasion, and insisted on walking up.

"The right choice." Mu Yinain did not hurt him, shrugged and stepped aside.

But Zhao Yu didn't sit down directly as he wanted, but frowned and asked, "Where are the corpses of those staff?"

Mu Yinaen didn't expect him to mention this matter at such a time, he was taken aback, and answered him with a low smile in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "It's all dead blood...you can't smell it ?"

... Although I don't know how he coaxed those staff away, this guy actually dared to lie to Ivan, a habitual fraudster!

Zhao Yu glared at him, sat at the computer desk with annoyance and a certain degree of relief, tapped on the screen, and quickly opened the programming program inside the game, carefully checked the stored data inside and passed those data storage up settings.

how is this possible.

Zhao Yu opened his eyes wide.

……How can it be?

"Zhao Yu?" Yiwen called him.

The handsome and melancholy prince stood not far away and looked at him, holding the fruit knife tightly, with a troubled and confused expression, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yu smiled back at him, although if there was a mirror in front of him, he would know how ugly his smile was, it was almost like crying.

"sorry."

He said.

"Evan."

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LV5.

The condition for liberation is full favorability and full character level.

The face of the special full-level card is released, the character's strongest ability is released, and all information is open.

……

Yiwen's face was a little strange, he tilted his head, and seemed to be looking at Zhao Yu with some anxiety.He looked hesitantly at the fruit knife in his hand, and finally chose to hold the weapon tightly and stepped forward.

"Please don't come near, Your Highness." Mu Yinain stopped in front of him with a stern expression, "Please wait a little longer, when fate changes, we can go back and everything will end."

Ivan blinked, "I feel uneasy." He said softly, "There is something... bad, something I forgot."

Obsidian's eyes glowed with water, and even the amorphous and broken melancholy in the eyes became a blur in the color of water.

His voice was crying softly, "Didn't you say that you would never hurt me, Mu Yi?"

Mu Yinain's expression changed.

He didn't even look at Zhao Yu, his voice was cold: "Hurry up, change the data immediately, I'll hold him back."

"Huh?" Zhao Yu didn't understand the situation, he looked at Yiwen, then at Mu Yinaen, hesitating, "Ivan seems to be crying..."

Mu Yinain sneered: "So you don't know him at all, Your Highness will never use weakness as a weapon. If you don't want your streets to be stained red with blood, just follow my instructions."

Zhao Yu was still too slow to react, but saw that Yiwen had already picked up the fruit knife, and was rushing towards this side with agility.

Mu Yinain had been prepared for a long time, and directly fought back with the purple magic circle facing him.

His moves obviously focused on defense, and he didn't want to hurt Ivan. Therefore, in such a lack of weapons, the prince just broke the fruit knife of average quality in his hand, and was forced to retreat a few steps, but he was not injured. .

Zhao Yu, who was watching, was stunned.

This is... a sudden fight?

The handsome prince looked down at the broken knife in his hand, threw it on the ground casually, then, under Zhao Yu's stunned gaze, broke the leg of the desk next to him with his bare hands, and swung the sharp iron weapon.

Then there was a splash of black light in his hand, and after the light dissipated, the broken table leg had turned into a long sword emitting a cold light.

Zhao Yu froze for a moment.

Although this was the first time he saw the sword, he quickly met Yiwen Lihui who he saw in the unpacking and cracking picture just now.

That's exactly what the sword between princes never draws its scabbard looks like.On the black-purple sword body, blood-red light flows like a mirror, as if it is about to drip from it at any time.As long as you see it, you will feel a strong sense of uneasiness, and it is the embodiment of ominousness.

He couldn't help but flinch, but Mu Yinain's reaction was extremely quick.The young man with gray eyes changed his expression the moment he saw the sword, and he lit several magic circles around him as if facing a formidable enemy.

But Ivan's reaction was faster than his.

The moment the opponent was just getting ready, he had rushed up like a gust of wind, the sharp blade pierced the wind, so that there was a sharp hissing sound of the air, and amidst the huge crackling sound, Mu Yinain was caught by the powerful force in the blink of an eye. Knocked out of the house.

The entire wall is crumbling.

From below came the screams of the crowd in the street.Zhao Yu stared dumbfounded at the wall that had been knocked open by the human body, and there was only the remaining half of the wall standing pitifully in the strong wind.

He hesitated for a moment, then walked to the side tremblingly.

The high-rise wind howling in from outside was so violent that Zhao Yu even doubted that he would be swept out if it hadn't pulled the broken wall.

Now, he, Zhao Ordinary Otaku Yu, stared dumbfounded at the two people who were moving fast and exchanging fire fiercely in mid-air with an expression of watching gods fighting. Expand and then crumble.

They all maintained their battle in the air by relying on the reverse thrust of the tall buildings next to them.

By the way, there are also a lot of passers-by below with "Oh my god, mom came out to see God" world view crushing expression.

This is...the holy sword of physics!

Strange thoughts suddenly broke into his mind.Zhao Yu shook her head, and scolded herself fiercely, now is not the time to make jokes.

That's not his Evan.

Even though he was unwilling to admit it, as long as he saw Yiwen's appearance now, Zhao Yu felt that he could no longer deceive himself and others.

Although the melancholy makes people feel distressed, the gentle face that always smiles gently and wants to comfort everyone, but at this moment there is only frost and snow-like coldness——

And diabolical cruelty.

His appearance is still so handsome, so Zhao Yu can hear the sound of his heart beating faster every time he sees his face, but this familiar appearance can only bring him pain at this time.

Because he was too familiar with Ivan's face, and he was sure that there had never been a black spell like this on the other's forehead.

Not to mention he was smiling.

Zhao Yu didn't know if Yiwen still retained his consciousness at this time, but the demon was indeed laughing.

He was laughing at Mu Yinain, who looked more and more embarrassed in his torture, unable to resist such a powerful defense, almost like a cat playing with a mouse.

This is not his Ivan, and none of this is what Ivan wants.

Looking at all this, Zhao Yu suddenly realized this.

If it was the prince he knew who was shouldering so much sorrow but still trying to save people, he would definitely not want to become what he is now.

Action preceded will, and after taking a step back, he immediately turned around and rushed towards the computer.

Desperately changing the code, it is no longer possible to conceive any wonderful human world view of life, all Zhao Yu has done is to try to delete those records full of malice against fate.Desperately tampering, tampering, tampering with the life created by this malicious world and formed in another world.

His Ivan... would never——!

There was a violent collision behind him.

Zhao Yu turned her head in horror, and saw that Mu Yinain had been sent flying into the room by a powerful force, hitting another wall just in time.If it wasn't for him spitting out a big mouthful of blood while holding his belly against the wall, Zhao Yu would have thought he was already kneeling.

...Although he is happy to hear and see this annoying guy being deflated, it is definitely not at this time! !

And His Royal Highness, who fell into the room afterwards, moved almost gracefully.

Yiwen pointed the blood-stained sword tip at the ground, glanced at Mu Yinaen who was full of despair but was unable to stand up at all, looked away indifferently, smiled at Zhao Yu who was sitting in front of the computer desk, and subconsciously stepped back. Under the terrified gaze of taking a step forward, it flashed in front of him in an instant.

"...!"

The body was pressed on the table, Zhao Yu stared blankly at the blade of the sword that was rubbing his cheek and stuck into the desk, and felt a small blood line burst, his face was numb and itchy, and blood oozed out However, he was still lying on the table, not daring to move.

But it was Ivan's pressed cheek that frightened him the most.

The prince's black hair swept across his face lightly, it was like an electric shock.The long eyelashes are suitable for kissing, and even the breathing is intertwined, which is the tranquil atmosphere.

He clearly knew that the person in front of him was no longer the prince he knew, but...he was indeed Ivan, right!

"Zhao Yu," the prince's voice was like clouds on a high mountain, ethereal and clear, making people addicted, "You will listen to me, right?"

"...I don't know." Zhao Yu almost cried.

Except for the dangerous sword edge that was always present, the prince did not touch him with his body, but the long sword beside his face also brought out a provocative taste from the untimely danger.

Too close, too close.

He couldn't help but groan in embarrassment, feeling extremely ashamed for the confused self now.Yearning, longing and some kind of indescribable feeling made him feel as painful as being burned by a flame.

Zhao Yu sadly realized that a man is indeed a lower body creature, let alone in front of his favorite person.

Evan paused, and said, "Want me to see your reaction, Zhao Yu?" Very light laughter.

He had sensed—his unbearable urge—

While realizing this, a strong sense of shame tore him apart, and at the same time, there was even more indescribable sadness besides the desire of the flesh.Zhao Yu remembered that under the white light, the prince looked at those shady notebooks, showing an incomprehensible but still inclusive and friendly troubled smile.

He couldn't help sobbing softly.

Ivan tilted his head, confused: "You love me, don't you?"

"You yearn for me, long for my favor, like a believer who prays for the gods to take care of him... Ah, 'I hope you see me, take pity on me, and give me', although you are as humble as an ant, you still yearn for the gods self-righteously Care, isn't this your feeling?"

of course.

Zhao Yu's love for Yiwen is almost like falling in love with a dream.

Quite different from his usual ordinary life, Gao Jie is a lonely prince.Although he bears great sorrow, the pain only settles into a faint but indelible melancholy in his eyes. Even if he bears people's excessive expectations and ultimate betrayal, he is still a person who smiles gently.

Knowing that no one can be saved, he still desperately takes up the sword and wants to protect people until the moment of destruction where everything ends.Prayers delivered to the gods yield no salvation, only hopelessness stretches on and on.

Even so, he would still cover his face and shed tears silently, not wanting anyone to see him.

It was too noble, too far away for him.

Even so, knowing that it is far away, but being so arrogant that there is no self-knowledge, people still yearn for fantasy dreams, just like falling in love with the person in the dream, the dream will not reappear again, and love has no value.

"I love you, of course, I love you..." He was so embarrassed that he didn't look like a man, and he kept crying.

Ivan was smiling, and that smile was the same as in the battle, soaked in blood, and his voice was gentle: "Then, now take this sword and kill that guy over there for me."

that guy-

Zhao Yu barely raised his head from the pain, and saw Mu Yinaen who was covering his abdomen and looking at them with complicated eyes. Even when he heard Yiwen's order to kill him, he just lowered his eyes and did not say a word .

Zhao Yu shook his head.

Yiwen stared at him with great interest, his expression froze for a moment, his smile was suppressed in an instant, and he looked down coldly: "Why?"

As if realizing something, he touched the black rune on his forehead with his white fingers, and said coldly: "Because you think I am not Ivan? I am one with him, it would be better to say that I am his essence, but you Love him, but hate me?"

No.

He... will never hate Ivan.

The person in front of him looked so arrogant and arrogant, but Zhao Yu clearly saw a kind of dullness and irritability in his black eyes.Even if it is, I no longer bother to care about anyone's opinion——

But this person is his Ivan, as stated in the data settings.

He felt a strong colic in his chest, which made him painful, but he still shook his head, pressed the fingers of the keyboard under his body, and quickly typed ENDSTART.

- The program starts running.

……

LV5 [Data Abnormality]: Ivan Vandagar, who is a human prince in name, is actually a descendant of a demon.

The devil declared to the king that the child he was born would become the highest glory of the country. The king at that time was overjoyed and praised the traveler from afar, but he didn't know that it was just the beginning of the tragedy.

Although as a descendant of demons, the essence should be a pale doll without emotion and personality. Before learning to kill and fire, it will only walk aimlessly on the ground.

But the prince was raised as a human being.

The morality of the country, the smiles of the people, the nobility of religion, the youth raised by people's love, his blank personality is filled by the volunteer teachings of loving parents, close friends, and knights under the throne.

All that is made is, without a doubt, a symbol of perfection.

However, the core of being a demon has not changed in any way.Peace will never come where the devil stays, as long as the land where he lives, it will continue to call for constant war.What makes the prince even more desperate is that whenever he steps into the battlefield, he can't help harvesting the life of the enemy. Blood gushes out from his neck, but it brings him joy.

The pain from the night seemed to be a constant reminder of how inhuman he was.

Then, in reflection, the prince makes up his mind about his own existence.He will become a sharp blade that eliminates the enemies of the country and continues to fight the enemies bravely for everyone's peaceful life.On the battlefield, he was a ruthless meat grinder, but when the war ended——

He will turn back into that gentle and loving prince.

With cruel means, he split his ego's will in two.

But in the end, even if you try your best, you can't stop the cruelty of fate.On the battlefield, the prince who brutally killed the enemy with a smile finally attracted the awareness and fear of his subjects.

"That's not His Royal Highness," said the people.

What are you kidding, you traitors, for whom has he been fighting so far?The prince's best friend shouted angrily.

"Didn't he bring about all the destruction?" asked the people.

With the fear of the devil, people attracted foreign armies in the name of best friends.On the surface, it was an overwhelming foreign invasion, but in fact it was just a planned, cruel and merciless murder of one person by the two armies.

Ten thousand people against one person, that should have been an easy thing.

——If that is still Prince Ivan who believes in hope, instead of falling into a crazy demon because he realizes that the country he loves is in desperation.

The devil only sees killing, and the most pleasant enjoyment is to feel the blood sprinkled on the skin.Anyone who invaded the motherland he loves must be an unforgivable enemy, and anyone who attacks him must be a foreigner.

So, he just killed all the enemies who attacked him.

However, after summoning the bloody wind, when he raised his head, what the prince saw was something he had never imagined.

Countless corpses, piled up one after another, are enemies, companions, and subjects——

Returning from being a ruthless demon to being a gentle prince, Ivan took a heavy step towards the dead who had smiled at him in the past.Those are all enemies killed by him, but they are also his people.

Subsequently, its consciousness as a human fell apart.The consciousness of the brain stopped functioning, and the broken blade in his hand could no longer be held, and fell to the ground.

In this way, Prince Yiwen became His Royal Highness exclusive to the dreamer.Although he looks gentle and sad on the surface, he is actually a black-bellied prince stuffed with sesame seeds.When the level is full, His Royal Highness will be blackened and become a black-bellied man who is full of possessiveness towards the dreamer. It can be said to be one of the best boyfriends, isn't it great?

The last thing I can't let go of is the blood-stained hills, silently blowing by the silent wind.

……

Zhao Yu felt that the scene in front of him was too amazing.

Yiwen's body obviously began to turn into a golden code in front of him. Before his face changed drastically and he wanted to pull out the sword, the magic pattern on his face had already begun to fade, and he looked at his hand in a daze.

It seems that because the program started running again, Mu Yinain's body finally recovered a bit. He struggled to get up from the ground, staggered to Ivan's side, completely ignoring the possible fatal blow, and grabbed Ivan's arm. Hand: "Your Highness...!"

Both of these people are disappearing.

Zhao Yu realized that it was as if everything he had experienced before was an illusion. These two people were disappearing, and they would never appear in this world again.

Yiwen raised his eyes in confusion, glanced at Mu Yinain, and then at Zhao Yu.

"I'm sorry, Yiwen." Zhao Yu said, "I changed the program and ran it again. Everything is over, you will die on the battlefield...then the source program will be automatically deleted."

Therefore, no matter whether that magical world still exists attached to the code, it no longer makes any sense to Zhao Yu.

——When he saw the information obtained from those favorable materials, he already understood the exhaustion in Ivan's heart.

The prince wants to die.

What Ivan wants is not a reshaped, perfect life, not a substitute for it, let alone living in this real world that is completely unfamiliar to him, he just wants to die peacefully in that ruined country, Regardless of whether future history books will record him as a hero or a devil.

He has never been a plaything that can be used for entertainment, and what he has experienced is not just a background board created for blackening, possessiveness, etc., it is all the real life of the prince.

If your life can be completely unsullied, what remains is noble fantasy.

Zhao Yu was surprised that she accepted all this.Because that would be Yiwen's choice, and he didn't hesitate at all when making an action.

Even if you know what is waiting for you in the future.

That must be...waking up from a non-daily fantasy, and returning to the world every day, every day is no different from the next, an ordinary life.

Evan was watching him.

The golden code, this is the last glance.

The prince took his best friend's hand and smiled at Zhao Yu.His obsidian eyes were like twilight in falling snow, the light reflected from the snow as the sun faded.

"Goodbye, Zhao Yu. During this time, I have had a very happy time."

The gentle and melancholy prince finally showed a relieved smile and said sincerely.

"--thanks."

The light overflows.

Along with the glare of light, a strong wind was blowing in the hole in the office.Zhao Yu, whose eyes were sore because of too much glare, but refused to close them, finally saw nothing.

Because when the light fades, everything disappears.

All that could be seen in sight was the messy room, the wall that formed a big hole, and the biting wind blowing in, it was bitingly cold.

So suddenly, so naturally, just like when that person appeared.

In the end, nothing was left.

"It really is……"

When talking to myself, I unexpectedly found that I didn't regret it.

He was surprised to realize that even those who had passed away still had their memories in this world. He would always remember that prince, his highness, as if he had returned home and rested his head on the bed, and could vaguely smell him. breath.

No matter when, the existence of that person will still be in my heart.That is, the light that will not be lost.

But, there is one more sad thing.

I lost you forever.

The sky outside the cave has

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