Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

Lin Mo was dumbfounded.

Why does the man in the black robe who rescued Luo Xue look exactly like me?!

Besides having snow-white hair, their eyes are red.

Everything else, whether it's facial features or height, is exactly like me!

What the hell?

Another version of myself in a parallel universe?

But this isn't right!

If it really is me from another time and space.

Why was Luo Xue sealed in this space-time?

And he was even bound to his own system as a reserve wife?

This feels so weird!

It was as if he was engrossed in watching a melodramatic, clichéd love story of the year.

As I watched, I realized that the devoted second male lead looked exactly like me!

Outrageous!

boom!

Lin Mo's consciousness had not yet broken free from this enormous amount of information.

A domineering force gripped him tightly once more, savagely cramming more images into his mind.

……

Inside the blood-red palace, the man in black robes was instructing Luo Xue in sword practice.

The man's moves were domineering, bizarre, and unheard of.

He drew upon the life essence of the Blood Source Sea to reshape her broken meridians.

He taught her the most ruthless killing techniques, each move aimed directly at the vital points, leaving no room for error.

Luo Xue's talent was fully unleashed on the path of demonic cultivation.

Her cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds.

Her long, jet-black hair, while being cultivated, gradually turned as white as frost and snow.

Those once clear and bright eyes have gradually turned a sinister blood red.

"Master, what is your name?"

……

"Lin Mo!"

In reality, a sharp, urgent shout rang in his ears once again.

It was Qin Ruxue's voice.

Lin Mo was surrounded by thousands of soldiers, but none of them dared to step forward.

Qin Ruxue was anxious to break through the encirclement to protect Lin Mo, but she couldn't.

"Quickly! Kill him!"

An anxious voice pierced the sky.

Centurion Wang Er, who had miraculously survived, crawled out of the pile of corpses in a disheveled state.

He raised his spear and thrust it fiercely towards Lin Mo's back.

But Lin Mo's body wouldn't obey him; he remained standing atop the mountain of corpses, his eyes vacant.

The images in his mind seemed somewhat distorted.

At this moment, he returned to the alchemy room once again.

"Xiaoxue, drink this calming soup that I personally made for you."

Yunxi held the soup bowl, smiling gently.

"Thank you, Sister Xiaoxi!"

Luo Xue smiled and took the soup bowl.

"No! Don't drink it!"

Lin Mo shouted frantically, but it was all in vain.

Luo Xue in the scene couldn't hear anything and drank the poisoned soup in one gulp.

The next second, Yunxi's face contorted again.

With a sinister grin, she sliced ​​open Luo Xue's dantian, one cut at a time, and peeled away that crystal-clear Xuan Yin Root Bone!

"ah--!!!"

……

"ah--!!!"

In reality, Lin Mo also uncontrollably let out a suppressed roar.

The excruciating pain of being betrayed by his closest loved ones seemed to transcend time and space, piercing deep into his own heart!

An unnamed rage suddenly erupted in his chest!

Under Wang Er's horrified gaze, Lin Mo, who should have been completely unprepared, suddenly twisted his body at an unbelievable angle.

He didn't even look at the spear behind him; he just acted on instinct and struck out with his palm!

"Bang!"

The spear shattered into pieces!

The powerful palm strike, still strong, landed squarely on Wang Er's chest.

Wang Er's body suddenly caved inward, and then with a "bang!" he exploded into a cloud of blood mist!

Blood and flesh filled the air, splattering the faces and heads of the surrounding soldiers.

A massive cloud of blood mist rippled out from the force of the punch, blasting those around them into a cloud of blood as well.

Lin Mo stood there, slowly raising his hand, looking completely bewildered.

How...how did I learn this move?

【bite--!】

Luo Xue's intimacy level +1.

……

The system notification sounded in his mind again, but Lin Mo had no time to pay attention to it.

The overwhelming resentment emanating from Luo Xue was frantically assaulting his reason.

kill!

Suddenly, another voice rang in Lin Mo's mind.

kill!

kill!kill!kill!

Kill them all!

Kill all these damned people!

kill!

kill!kill!kill!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

"ah--!"

Lin Mo let out a roar that sounded inhuman, his blood-red eyes fixed on the terrified soldiers around him.

"kill."

Suddenly, a single word popped out of his mouth.

Then, it began to repeat itself continuously.

"kill."

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!!"

"Kill! Kill ...

Lin Mo roared incessantly, his eyes now completely bloodshot.

He transformed into a blood-red afterimage and crashed headlong into the crowd!

puff!puff!puff!

This time, his attack method was no longer pure brute force.

His moves became bizarre and ruthless.

Every strike went straight for the vital points; every palm strike carried a violent force capable of turning a person into a bloody mist.

He was like a ferocious beast out of control, or even more like a demon who had just escaped from hell.

"Ah!! Help, help!!!"

"Run! Run for your life!!!"

Cries and screams echoed across the battlefield.

Lin Mo weaved through the crowd, each move he made causing a bloodbath.

Countless blood vessels flowed back into his brow, then surged into the endless dark void.

Luo Xue's intimacy level +1.

Luo Xue's intimacy level +1.

Luo Xue's intimacy level +1.

……

boom!!!

Lin Mo's consciousness was pulled for the third time.

As the bloody battlefield faded, more scenes flooded in like a tide.

……

Dark clouds loomed over the Sea of ​​Bloodborne.

Luo Xue's strength grew stronger and stronger, to the point that the entire righteous path trembled.

Finally, the Immortal Sect united with various sects to form a punitive army to completely annihilate her, this "traitor who has fallen into the demonic path".

The day when we can encircle and annihilate them.

The man who had always guided and accompanied her disappeared inexplicably.

Luo Xue fought alone, the battle raging until the sky darkened and her body was covered in blood.

But in the end, he was outnumbered and was pierced through the heart by his former master's sword, nailing him to the throne in the Blood Crystal Palace.

She did not die.

Those so-called pillars of the righteous path did not give her a quick end.

Instead, they used the sect's most precious treasure to seal her soul and body forever within that enormous magic crystal.

The crystal continued to fall into the Abyss of Ruins, seemingly without end.

In the last moment before consciousness faded,

Luo Xue slowly opened her blood-red eyes, a single tear of blood sliding down her cheek.

She softly called out a name.

"Lin Mo..."