Apocalypse: The White Moonlight Became a Possessive Mad Dog

Su Han felt that she was probably exhausted. She slept soundly for a long time. When she woke up again, she didn't feel any discomfort, but her whole body felt weak and she couldn't even lift her fingertips.

When he opened his eyes, all he saw was a dimly lit rooftop. All around was quiet, and the system in his mind didn't greet him.

It felt like the world had abandoned us.

Something was still wrapped around her waist. Su Han reached out and touched it; it was a familiar green vine.

He calmed himself down and felt a little more at ease, but he still couldn't muster any enthusiasm.

"...Shen Chengyin." He called Shen Chengyin's name softly.

Almost the instant he finished speaking, an arm reached out from behind, slipped under his armpit, and pulled him into a hug.

Her dry lips touched the mouth of the mineral water bottle. Su Han closed her eyes and swallowed two mouthfuls. Instead of waking up, she felt even sleepier.

"How long have I been asleep?" Su Han asked vaguely.

The man raised his hand and used his thumb to wipe away the water stains from the corner of his lips.

"I slept all night."

Su Han felt relieved, but her consciousness kept sinking, and she murmured, "Shen Chengyin, I'm still sleepy... I haven't had enough sleep."

"Go to sleep if you're tired."

Shen Chengyin reached out, inserted his five fingers into Su Han's hair roots, and gently stroked it backward against the direction of hair growth.

One moment, one moment.

Su Han fell into a deep sleep again, falling into his arms without any warning. Her warm breath gently brushed against Shen Chengyin's neck, carrying a damp warmth.

Shen Chengyin lowered his eyes, his dark pupils almost blending into the surrounding gloom. His gaze lingered on Su Han's face, neck, and body, his eyes churning with an almost obsessive, thick, blood-like satiation.

He exhaled very slowly, lowered his head, and kissed the boy's fair earlobe.

Thin lips pressed against the fair earlobe, and the boy trembled slightly in his sleep.

If Su Han were still conscious at this moment, she would see several bags full of zombie crystal cores on the table and the floor in the room.

Among them were several high-level zombie crystal cores, each enormous and gleaming with a faint, eerie light in the darkness.

Shen Chengyin casually grabbed the crystal core, held it in his palm, and quickly absorbed it completely, leaving not even a trace.

The surging force was about to burst his body; even his blood vessels were screaming as if they were about to explode.

The price of efficiently absorbing crystal nuclei is unimaginable suffering for ordinary people.

But that's not enough... far from enough.

He couldn't even touch the edge of the level of worshipping gods, let alone become a god.

In the dead silence, the system's faint voice suddenly rang out:

[It's been three days, Shen Chengyin, what exactly are you trying to do?]

It was indeed afraid of Shen Chengyin, so it hadn't dared to make a sound these past few days.

But what the man is doing now has far exceeded the scope of normal people. For three whole days, Su Han has been in a coma.

It had a premonition that if it didn't do something soon, it would lose its life.

"You're the one who sealed his memories," the man countered, his tone certain.

The system paused for a second. [I'm warning you, everything I'm doing is for the good of everyone. You...you shouldn't even think about changing anything.]

It was rare for it to stand up for itself, but its voice was trembling as it spoke.

"I'm very curious, what exactly are you?"

As a god who once ruled the world, he knew better than anyone that this world was everything. Beyond this world lay nothingness; the talk of time travel... was more like a facade.

"...If you promise not to kill me, I'll tell you."

"I agree."

I don't believe it.

Negotiations have collapsed, and there is no possibility of reconciliation. Shen Chengyin chuckled lightly, and with a casual press, an invisible hand gripped the system tightly, making it hard for it to breathe.

It doesn't matter anymore.

If a psychic ability user can reach the threshold of deity worship, he can easily glimpse the essence of the system.

At this rate... it's going to be fast.

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His body felt drowsy and unresponsive, and he couldn't even have a proper dream. Su Han truly realized that something was wrong with him when he regained consciousness for the third time.

Even though he was exhausted, he vaguely sensed that time had not passed as Shen Chengyin had said, that only a few days had gone by.

When he opened his eyes again, he was still lying in the man's arms, having drunk some water. Despite not having eaten for so long, he didn't feel hungry at all.

Something was put to his lips—a white pill.

Su Han forced herself to stay alert, becoming even more certain of her guess.

The antidote is to be taken once every seven days, and he clearly took it just before he fell into a coma.

According to Shen Chengyin, only two days have passed, so how could he possibly need to take the antidote again?

Su Han forced herself to stay conscious, swallowed the pill, and held it under her tongue without swallowing it.

The bitterness barely cleared his mind, and he called upon the system in his mind.

After much calling, the system finally popped up listlessly: [He drugged you; you've been sleeping in his arms for a week now.]

The middle part looked like a rag doll, allowing Shen Chengyin to manipulate it without her noticing.

After the system finished speaking, it checked Shen Chengyin's reaction. Only when it saw that the man was pouring water without noticing did it suddenly straighten up.

Wait... Shen Chengyin can't hear me?

Su Han took a deep breath. "I guess I don't want him to hear it."

He knew the system was afraid of the male protagonist. If he didn't stop the male protagonist's mental abilities from entering his head at this moment, the system probably wouldn't dare to speak for the rest of its life.

System 111 was stunned. [You, you, you—wait, this isn't your special ability, is it?!]

Su Han wasn't concerned about her own superpowers, but rather why Shen Chengyin had become like this.

In his mind, only enemies would use such methods to control each other. But Shen Chengyin hadn't harmed him.

The system processed the information in its mind for a while before realizing it should help its host escape. It quickly spoke: [Shen Chengyin was afraid you would leave this world after completing the mission, so he trapped you in this way.]

The system could guess what Shen Chengyin was thinking even with its toes.

He became a god—and then forcibly kept Su Han by his side.

Wait...become a god? Can the male protagonist still become a god now?

Su Han remained silent for a moment before interrupting the system's thought process, "Is it because he lacks a sense of security?"

system:【……】

It seems like the male protagonist's actions have been romanticized.

Fine, whatever Su Han says goes.

The most urgent task is to find a way to get out of this predicament.

During this period, Shen Chengyin seemed to have become a different person. In seven days, Su Han disappeared from the base. Whenever someone asked, Shen Chengyin would use his mental abilities to forcibly control the other party to leave without saying a single unnecessary word.

No one dared to disobey Shen Chengyin, and even Jiang Yurou was powerless to fight back due to the power imbalance between their abilities.

Shen Chengyin is a madman!

The system was incessantly telling Su Han about Shen Chengyin's crimes in her mind when the man poured a glass of water and walked over, gently pinching Su Han's chin.

Su Han was forced to open his mouth. He blinked and pressed the small white pill down with his tongue, not wanting Shen Chengyin to notice.

Their eyes met, and the man narrowed his eyes slightly.

"obedient."

Su Han pretended not to understand and gave an awkward smile.

The smile vanished abruptly the next second.

Shen Chengyin tilted his head back, took a sip of water, and kissed Su Han's lips.