Douluo Dragon King: My strategy system is not right

Chapter 67 From now on, we will never meet again

There was a light in the room, but it wasn't very bright, as if someone had been working on the paperwork for so long that they forgot to refuel. Even the oil lamps on the tables weren't that bright.

Therefore, when the young man sometimes raised his head to think, the moonlight would shine on his face.

"You're back so soon? Well, I'll go see her after I finish dealing with this memorial in my hand."

The young man nodded without any doubt.

A complicated look flashed in Yu Long's eyes, but he said nothing in the end.

After a while, the young man stopped writing and followed Yu Long out. When he reached the square not far from the Crown Prince's Palace, he saw the figure.

She was not wearing the usual men's clothing, but a long golden dress, with her blonde hair reaching her waist and hanging long behind her.

Even from the back, she is still very charming.

The young man just approached behind her and smiled, "Xiaoxue..."

But before he could say the rest of the words, the hot and sharp tip of the sword was pressed against his neck.

And there is only one owner of this sword in the world, the inheritor of the Angel God, Qian Renxue.

I saw her turn around at some point and the sword was pressed against him.

The young man felt the extremely sharp sword at his neck, then looked at the woman's indifferent face, his eyes full of confusion.

"Xiaoxue, are you kidding me?"

The young man didn't believe it at first, but when he met her extremely cold eyes, he lost his confidence.

At this moment, the young man seemed to finally react: "You... want to kill me?"

Even he himself found it hard to believe when he said this. More than a decade of living together made him think this was completely impossible, but the cruel reality was right in front of him.

Qian Renxue's eyes didn't waver in the slightest. The sword in her hand was firmly pressed against the young man's neck. With just a little more force, she could have cut through his skin. "You have wreaked havoc on living beings, disregarding all living things. Your evil should be judged."

At this time, two figures came from behind the young man. They were Snake Spear Douluo Yu Long and Thorny Porpoise Douluo Cixue, but the two of them obviously had no intention of caring.

He just stood there, obviously just to prevent the young man from escaping. And the young man saw it.

Gusts of night wind blew across his body, and his back felt extremely cold, but it was far less cold than his heart at this moment.

After recognizing the reality, the young man's emotions gradually calmed down, but his voice suddenly became a little hoarse: "Why?"

Qian Renxue's eyes remained cold. "If it weren't for the angel's divine test, I wouldn't have known you had done so many evil things behind my back. Countless innocent lives have fallen victim to your murderous hands. You haven't spared a soul or flesh."

The young man was surprisingly not angry. He just looked up, met the cold eyes, and said with a smile: "Xiaoxue, you did the right thing. I really deserve to die, but..."

Qian Renxue didn't give him a chance to continue speaking. She pierced the boy's chest with the angel's holy sword in her hand. The dazzling holy sword was eventually stained with what she considered dirty blood.

But the blood can't be dried...

The Angel's Holy Sword was a divine weapon, and it pierced through his heart without a trace of resistance. The youth's vitality quickly faded, and in the blink of an eye, his breath was already weak.

The young man raised his head and took one last look at the face of the woman in front of him. So many memories flowed through his mind, from her childish face as a teenager to her mature and cold look now.

Time seems to go by so fast...

It's been so long, but it's finally over.

The young man was no longer alive, but he did not leave behind a corpse. His body turned into a bright spot of light and slowly floated away in the air.

Qian Renxue subconsciously stretched out her hand, but she didn't hold anything. She was far from being as cold and ruthless as she appeared. The hand holding the sword was shaking the whole time.

It was not until the young man completely disappeared that Qian Renxue seemed to react and fell to the ground weakly.

Three thousand golden hairs slowly fell to the ground.

Snake Spear Douluo Yu Long and Thorny Porpoise Douluo Cixue exchanged a glance, a hint of worry in their eyes. She Long stepped forward and whispered, "Your Highness..." Qian Renxue, however, seemed to have heard nothing, staring blankly at the place where the young man had vanished, her eyes empty.

Yu Long felt a little reluctant, so he turned around and looked at the bright moon in the sky which had been obscured by clouds at some point, and sighed heavily.

Your Highness, everyone is qualified to judge him, but you are not.

After a long moment, Qian Renxue slowly rose to her feet. Her posture remained erect, but her usually resolute gaze now held a hint of confusion and pain. She sheathed the Angel's Holy Sword. The crimson bloodstain on it was particularly glaring in the moonlight. Qian Renxue subconsciously wiped the blade, but the bloodstain remained like a brand, impervious to scrubbing.

"I'm sorry, but I don't have a choice..."

From then on, there was no him in the world.

Only the night wind swept through the Prince's palace, entered through the open window, and blew onto the memorials that had just been processed. The handwriting that had not yet dried was particularly eye-catching at this moment.

……

"The time is almost up."

Wu Hanwen looked down at his watch and frowned slightly. At this moment, thirty-four of the thirty-six people who entered the Angel's Tomb have come out, and only two people have not come out.

This made him a little anxious. After all, the Angel's Tomb was about to collapse. Even if their people tried their best to hold it up, they would not have much time to gain.

Wu Zhangkong's expression remained the same, but his eyes were fixed on the exit.

At this moment, a strong light suddenly shone from the exit of the Angel's Tomb, and two figures slowly emerged from the light. One figure looked slightly disheveled, his eyes filled with dejection, while the other had a calm expression.

The one who was in a mess was naturally Le Zhengyu. He really couldn't understand why Angel's Tomb finally chose Lin Ci instead of him.

He was clearly the heir of the Angel Family, the possessor of the sacred martial spirit. In terms of closeness to the Angel God, who in the world could compare to him? In previous years, the Angel Tomb had always been opened, and the Angel Family had reaped the greatest benefits. But this time, however, it was different.

"Young Master, what happened?" The old man hurried over to support the embarrassed Le Zhengyu.

Wu Hanwen was also a little surprised. Although he didn't know Lin Ci, he knew Le Zhengyu and knew that he was the heir of the Angel Family.

But looking at his miserable appearance at the end, it seems that he didn't get the most benefits. Instead, the guy behind him looked like the final winner.

Lin Ci also found Wu Changkong and nodded slightly to him.

The two of them didn't stay any longer and planned to leave.

"Who are you?!" Le Zhengyu ran to Lin Ci at some point, grabbed his shoulders, and stared at him intently.

He now seriously suspected that Lin Ci was the illegitimate child of his father or family who had been exiled to the countryside. Otherwise, how could he have been recognized by the Angel's Tomb?

"Get out." Lin Ci reached out and knocked his hand away, his eyes cold.

"Young master, don't be reckless." The old man also came to Le Zhengyu at this time and hurriedly grabbed him.

Wu Zhangkong looked at them both coldly: "Is there something wrong?"

Although Wu Zhangkong was always strict in his teaching, he was also very protective of his students. At this moment, he looked as if he might attack at any moment.

The old man glanced at the other soul masters nearby who were looking over, and obviously didn't want the matter to get out of hand, so he hurriedly pulled Le Zhengyu away.

If this gets out, it will seem like the Angel Family can't afford to lose. Angel Tomb didn't get the biggest benefit and came out to question others.

Lin Ci took one last look at the crumbling world behind him, a myriad of emotions hidden deep in his eyes. He had actually already let it go.

Even if it’s the tomb of an angel, I just hope that I’ll never see it again.

　Qian Renxue's decision to kill the protagonist wasn't simply due to the Angel God's test; the Angel God also told Qian Renxue that if she didn't kill him, the protagonist, imbued with negative energy, would be unable to reincarnate. Of course, Qian Renxue, undergoing the divine test, was also influenced by the so-called justice. Her plan was to kill the protagonist and ultimately become an Angel God, then find the protagonist's reincarnation through the divine realm and bring him into the divine realm. However, she didn't anticipate that the protagonist was a Captor, and even if she became an Angel God, she couldn't find his soul.

　　The reason why the protagonist never doubted the favorability of the system was actually because of this. When he was conquering Qian Renxue, his favorability was very low, but before that, the relationship between the two had always been very good, almost to the point of having sex. So at that time, the protagonist questioned the system, but the system firmly believed that it was not wrong. Then, unexpectedly, Qian Renxue did this in the end. From then on, the protagonist never doubted the favorability again.

　　Of course, Qian Renxue’s story has not ended yet, and it will be discussed later in the book.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)