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"Violence is always the last resort when there is no other way to solve a problem. Most things cannot be completely solved by violence. Do you understand this?"

"But if I hadn't raised my sword, you wouldn't even have the heart to talk to me."

"Even if you don't raise your sword, I will still answer your questions. For my own sake... this is my natural duty."

"Are you living just to fulfill your duty?"

"I think it is rare and fulfilling for a person to live a life of fulfillment and responsibility. I don't ask to have a clear conscience in front of everyone, because it is difficult for me to say that I have nothing to regret in my life. I just hope that at the moment before I die, I will not feel that I have not done even one thing that I have done consistently."

“…It’s very selfish.”

"People should be a little selfish in life. It doesn't mean harming others to benefit yourself, or harming others to benefit yourself, but loving yourself more than others."

"..."

"So, stop your meaningless actions now, because your coming to this event is doomed to failure."

……

I got up groggily and felt the warmth on my face. I habitually took two pieces of paper from the bedside table and stuffed them under my nose.

I left the room and turned on the faucet. The rustling sound of water washed away the remaining blood on my face and also washed away the mess in my mind.

After washing up, I sat at the dining table in the living room and carefully chewed the pancakes for breakfast.

"Nosebleed again?"

"Correct."

"It's been a week."

"It's already a lot less today. No matter what, he won't let me die for this reason."

Mom sighed.

She had been looking haggard lately, and I think she must have felt even more upset when she heard me talking about life and death.

"It's been a few days since your father was buried. That decadent thing Wu Qu went to Hezhong to fool around. Before he left, he even agreed to your request and left you that [Yao Guang], which made you lose your ambition."

"I attended classes seriously and didn't fall behind in my studies."

"But you basically spend your sleeping time playing with the [Yokuguang]."

"Although it is nominally a gaming pod, it is actually in a light sleep state when in use. And it is only a gaming pod."

"Yes, yes, although the feeling of death in the game will be transmitted directly to the brain and cause slight real damage to the body, as long as it is called a game cabin, it is a harmless toy... Do you want to listen to what you are saying? Do you want me to send you off?"

She said a little angrily.

"…It's not like you haven't played this game before. The damage is so low that it can be ignored."

"Yes, the damage from dying only once can certainly be negligible. The problem is that the computing power causes a time speed difference between inside and outside the game. The number of times you die in a night is at least three digits. Even the smallest damage will seem heavy when accumulated."

“It won’t happen again,” I said calmly. “I only died 13 times yesterday, and I’m almost done with the basic Yaoguang games.”

"…Have you come to terms with Lu Cun's death?"

"Well, there's no point in dwelling on sadness. Life still has to go on, and people still have to move forward. After I finish the last [game], I will... study hard, and after the college entrance examination, I will use the summer vacation to travel and find my life goals."

I told my mom what I was going to do once I calmed down, and then put the dishes in the sink.

"I went to school."

"… Maybe in half a month. Won't your school have a short holiday at that time? Go hiking with mom."

"……it is good."

At that time, I simply thought that she was also trying to find an opportunity to get over her father's death.

But perhaps I have never really known all of her.

After all, the person named Ming Ming is very similar to the person named Yang Wu Qu - in a bad way.

……

[The following is the perspective obtained from the spectators. 】

Ming Ming walked into Yang Wuqu's laboratory.

There is an entrance right inside the home's basement garage.

Needless to say, in order to prevent someone from entering by mistake, a password is required.

But that kind of thing didn't bother her.

As long as you know what Yang Wu Qu likes, what he hates, who he loves, and what his attitude is towards different people...this information itself is enough to betray everything about that man.

It's not that he doesn't know how to hide, but for those who know where his secrets are hidden, the protection of those secrets is no less than the security system of the Kingdom of Light.

The life forms fused with the Xingjun virus - fluffy rabbits, fluffy cats, fluffy dogs, and so many disgusting oil thieves - made way in front of her.

They won't hurt themselves - Ming Ming knows this very well.

For a person who may come here, Yiyang Wuqu's character will inevitably take corresponding measures.

If you are a stranger, this is a dead place and your end will be eaten by monsters.

As long as you are at home, you can have whatever you want here.

Just knowing one piece of information is enough.

She came to the experimental table, on which there was a small card with a short message written on it.

"When the one I love most is born, he can take from me everything I have."

Every creation made by Yang Wu Qu here was sealed along with their instructions and research materials, and the unlocking passwords were all the same, namely the date of birth of the man’s favorite person.

Who is Yang Wu Qu’s favorite person?

This question seems extremely simple to someone who doesn't understand that man, right?

When you enter the eight digits representing Yang Lucun's date of birth into any combination lock, an error prompt tone will sound.

【Wrong password input.】

Yang Lucun is a god-like existence that Yang Wuqu loves. In the eyes of that man, he is not his family member, but a god. God can certainly be loved by people, but for a man like Yang Wuqu, the reason he loves God is simply because God has his undeniable purity.

That man is a pure and paranoid madman. He only has so much emotion in his heart, and he gives it to one person. The so-called God and man are not the same thing.

Apart from the love of [man for God] that he was moved by Yang Lu Cun and thus believed in the other party, it is obvious that the despicable brother who would fake his death to deceive his younger brother and even use his younger brother to fight to the death to achieve his own goals would not love this younger brother the most.

She tapped her jade fingers lightly and re-entered a string of numbers.

That was Yang Wu Qu’s mother’s date of birth.

For that person, Yang Wu Qu, who was basically carefree on weekdays, took great effort to conceal his feelings. It was obvious that he loved his mother deeply.

An error tone sounds.

[Wrong password input. Wrong input twice in a row. This password lock only supports four inputs. If the fourth input is still wrong, all devices in this laboratory will start the self-destruction program. ]

It seems that the mother is not the man’s favorite person.

So who would be the third choice?

Mingming has two choices in her mind. The order of these two choices is crucial, which determines whether she can get something here.

After a little thought, she made a decision.

20001225.

This was the date of birth of her own biological son, and also the day when another child she would never forget died due to the scheme of her blood relatives.

[Wrong password. Only one chance left to enter. Please reiterate. Only one chance left to enter.]

The final password is very simple; it is the date of birth of [someone who does not exist].

That person's name was Yang Wenqu.

Mingming heard about this person's existence from her mother-in-law.

She still remembered the sad expression on the mother's face and the words she said when she mentioned her daughter:

"I don't know what happened. It was as if Wenwen was wiped out from this world overnight. Neighbors, friends and relatives all said that I gave birth to three big fat boys. If I could have a daughter, I wouldn't have any regrets in my life. When my husband died, I would have someone I could just hug and cry to."

"Of course, I know that this is a deep-rooted idea of ​​the older generation, and it's normal if you don't like it. But what I want to say is that I found that she is not just a person in my imagination."

"I found that although almost all traces of the child in the house had disappeared, the only thing left was a teaching stick that Wu Qu had gotten from somewhere."

"Whenever I approached the third child with that teaching stick... maybe I should have called him the fourth child from the beginning. At the beginning, Wenwen and Wuqu were arguing about who was the eldest - mainly because Wenwen said it was boring that she was the only one to be the eldest, and she wanted Wuqu to be considered the eldest child like her... I went a little too far, anyway, the third child showed obvious hesitation after seeing that thing or getting close to it. I can say that I have confirmed that my daughter really existed."

"Very late, the second brother came to me and said that he had become a beast who couldn't control the second brother and had a child with a girl who was younger than him. I asked him about the penis at home that the boss had taken away. Whose stick is it? His answer is the boss's. It does not mean that the content is [brother's], but [the boss's]. I will always find out when he lies in front of me, because I taught him how to lie. So I know his habits and can spot his lies."

"He found a way to avoid being identified as lying by talking about something else. But sometimes not giving a direct answer is an admission. Maybe I am just wishful thinking and believing something - I have thought so too. However, as a mother, I hope that they are hiding all this out of good intentions."

"Finally, do you want to hear about the story of my daughter who disappeared at the age of twelve, which an old woman like me can no longer remember clearly?"

From the mother's mouth, Ming Ming heard about the daily life between himself and his stupid brother, which was tinged with mutual dislike and accommodation.

So she could be sure that Yang Wuqu must love Yang Wenqu, and it was likely that his love was stronger than his love for his mother.

【Wrong password input.】

The cold reminder tone announced the final outcome, but Ming Ming smiled a smile that could be described as charming.

Soon, a familiar voice came through the electronic equipment, confirming her guess.

[Hehehe, you can enter the password in this order, it must be the third one. Oh, I knew that there would be a day when you would want to walk out even if I had to beg you. Since you can enter Wen Qu's date of birth, it means that you can face this matter related to her to some extent. ]

[Listen carefully, through my repeated journeys to other worlds, I have prepared the best masterpiece that can change the world. That is the ultimate of human beings achieved by almost infinitely magnifying my ability, the power of the Sephiroth Kingdom.]

【Its name is Melt of Dreams. 】

[The name format is directly copied from Elemental Armor. After all, you know that my naming skills are not much better than Lu Cun. ]

[The so-called Melt, because I accidentally entered a place called Melt Forest during a trip to another world. There, I met a group of cute little animals who can talk. Through interacting with them, I learned a kind of "stacking" power that comes from the super network. 】

[The power of a kingdom is essentially shared with others. Countless people gather together to form a group, and their shared will forms a kingdom.]

[The activation of Dream Melt requires the core of the planet, which is also called a star core or energy crystal in the other world. After activation, it will generate a magnetic field covering the entire earth, allowing all humans to fall into a real dream and live in it. I call that real dream Melt Utopia, which means a fairy tale ideal town.]

[The fact that you were able to find this thing means that either my plan has failed, or you have the determination to change on your own initiative.]

[The former is not bad, and the latter is probably the best thing. ]

[The summoning spell for this armor is as follows... You can use it to your heart's content to realize your ideal world. ]

[Besides this, the rest of my works are the result of my research on the human unconscious, my exploration of your situation, and some miscellaneous things. Feel free to take them if you find them useful.]

[Who told me that I love the youngest child in the family who seems to be unable to do anything? ]

Ming Ming listened quietly to this message which was supposed to be a last words from an elder brother to his younger brother, and then recorded it.

After taking out the things she wanted from the laboratory, she left with the recording, those things, and the Dream Melt's summoner.

Everything... is ready.

【295】Love is the strongest and weakest curse (VI)

"It took three hours to reach the halfway point of the mountain."

I looked at the pictures of the location indicators on the brochure and couldn't help but look bitter.

"Third brother, you look terrible. It turns out you don't exercise enough."

Ming Ming, who was dressed lightly, said this.

"Sister-in-law, can you..."

"Do you have the nerve to ask a woman to help you carry such a heavy bag?"

So you know this is heavy!

Of course I didn't say this out loud. After all, she was like a walking corpse in the seven days before Lu Cun's burial. Now she finally seems to be getting better, so I must not stimulate her.

It's okay, just keep it like it was before.

Just like when my sister was gone, just pretend nothing happened and live your life well.

My eldest brother has gone abroad to relax as usual, and I have blood relatives (nephew) who simply care about me. Although there is an extra sister-in-law here, it is not a big problem and there is no essential difference.

I have now more or less bid farewell to the embarrassing situation of having his telepathic communication go haywire all the time. The two people closest to me are a traveler from another world whose voice I have never been able to hear, and my nephew whom I watched grow up and I can tell whether he is going to poop or pee just by moving his eyebrows. There is nothing to be afraid of anymore.

...Well, actually there is.

I'm a little afraid of my eldest nephew.