The villain, caught in a chaotic situation, only wants to boost his popularity.

The black-haired youth, Jing Yingli, laughed with a hint of resentment. He pushed himself up from the ground, his knuckles turning white from the effort.

"It's just a little bit of hardship—"

Before he finished speaking, he charged towards Mu Jing like a fully charged arrow, whistling through the air.

Mu Jing's pupils contracted slightly, and with a few quick steps, he stepped forward to meet him.

The sounds of fists colliding with muscles echoed continuously.

Their figures intertwined in the light and shadow, sweat dripping down their chins and shattering into tiny specks on the cold ground.

Finally, Mu Jing dodged Jing Yingli's flying kick by turning to the side, and suddenly exerted force from his waist and abdomen, sweeping out his right leg like a steel whip.

With a muffled thud, Jing Yingli was kicked several meters away like a puppet with its strings cut.

At the same time, the [real-world comment section] instantly flooded with messages:

"Compared to the original protagonist, the prisoner eagle, Hagi Mirror feels so much more alive: I waved my hand, not because I refused, but because there was no need for further words."

"You little eagle, you were almost kicked to death like a stray bird on the roadside. You should look at your own problems."

"Is this all the original protagonist is? He dares to pounce on me!"

"Strange, didn't you notice that Prison Mirror was holding back? With the opponent's strength, he could have easily killed him with his heavy sword from the start!"

"You don't understand, do you? This is precisely the brilliance of the Prison Mirror."

You guys are underestimating the original male protagonist too much. His nickname is the Undying Little Eagle!

If Prison Mirror accidentally kills Hawk, Hawk will immediately trigger his psionic powers and enter berserk mode!

"Let me explain. Based on the current plot development, Hawk hasn't discovered the effects of his psionic abilities yet."

He is a rare type of psionicist, the price of which is death once, but he will continue to grow stronger, and the price can be paid repeatedly.

In other words, even if the final boss is right in front of him, as long as his health bar is exposed, given a year, he can defeat him.

"??? Are you sure this is the price? That's insane! I thought the prison mirror was already brutal enough, but there's something even more outrageous."

As the comments said, Mu Jing held back his strength—he deliberately deflected Jing Yingli's ankle by three points, avoiding a vital spot.

Yingli and Mujing are completely opposite sides of the same coin.

Eagle is the strongest.

A true strongman is one who, even with nothing in his hands, desires victory.

Each time Eagle dies, he must endure the pain of death.

In the main storyline of the original work, the heroine Yotsuki's route, Takari had no chance of winning and was unaware of the effects of her psionic powers. She endured hundreds of deaths before finally entering Yotsuki's route.

But Mu Jing didn't envy him; the weak have their own way of surviving.

Mu Jing cleared his mind of distractions, opened his right hand, and said, "Ying Li, take off your school uniform."

"Mmm, Jing-ge." Yingli was a little confused, but he did as Mu Jing said, took off his clothes and handed them over.

Mu Jing squatted down, grabbed the school uniform that Ying Li handed him, and took off the coat of the unconscious Jing Ying Li. He twisted the two pieces of clothing into a thick rope and used them to tie up the other person's hands and feet.

Finally, he thoughtfully rolled up the cuffs of his school uniform into balls and stuffed them into Mirror Eagle's mouth to prevent him from calling for help after waking up.

"He's in your care now!" Mu Jing dragged Jing Yingli to Yingli's side.

"Then next stop! The core of the Mirror Domain Maze."

…………

"Um, Brother Jing..." Yingli had only taken a few steps when he suddenly grabbed Mu Jing's sleeve, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.

Mu Jing raised an eyebrow: "Hmm?"

He thought Eagle would ask why he didn't kill Mirror Eagle.

Unexpectedly, Yingli leaned close to his ear and asked in a very low voice, "What is your relationship with Miss Xuehua now?"

"Huh? It's nothing." Mu Jing was stunned, not understanding.

"Then why did you hold hands the whole way?" Yingli pointed to their clasped hands.

"This is actually..." Mu Jing was about to explain.

"You can't say that!" Xuehua suddenly jumped out from the side and covered his mouth with her hand. "Jing-kun, really, there are some things that psychics can't just tell other people."

Startled by her sudden appearance, Taka took two steps back and muttered under her breath, "I'm not just anyone, am I...?"

Xuehua glanced at him sideways, her golden pupils carrying a hint of warning.

Eagle immediately shut his mouth, knowing better than to do so.

"We've arrived!" Mu Jing interrupted at the right moment, pointing ahead.

All three of them looked in the same direction.

A giant spherical glass crystal ball.

In the very center, a pink-haired, pink-eyed girl floats, her eyelashes drooping, a faint smile on her lips, as if she is immersed in a sweet dream.

"Ah! Xiaoqiong! What's she doing here!"

"She's so strong, why is she trapped?!" Eagle exclaimed in surprise.

"She lost to the inner demon of the mirror image." Mu Jing's voice was calm yet resolute.

"Kyo-kun, we have to find a way to save Kyō!!!" Xuehua said anxiously, grabbing Mujing's arm.

"Yes, Brother Jing, what should we do?" Yingli also came over, his eyes full of trust.

The two seemed to habitually believe that Mu Jing must have a solution, and immediately asked Mu Jing for advice.

Mu Jing nodded: "Leave it to me. Xiao Xue and Ying Li, you two guard the perimeter to prevent anyone else from getting in."

"Kyo-kun!" Xuehua gripped his hand tightly, looking at him with concern. "Be careful..."

"Trust me." Mu Jing gently patted the back of her hand.

He walked slowly around the spherical glass dome, his steps not fast, but with a strange rhythm.

At the same time, Xuehua took two steps back, clasped her hands together, and silver light shone from her fingertips:

"Stigmata Breakthrough—"

"Armor of Judgment!"

"The Twin Swords of Judgment!"

As the chanting ended, a silver light, flowing like water, enveloped Mu Jing, precisely at the moment he completed his third lap.

"Wishing you a triumphant return!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gray ripple appeared at Mu Jing's feet, like a pebble thrown into a lake, spreading out in circles.

The next moment, Mu Jing's figure disappeared in front of the glass cover.

…………

"Much!"

A ripple flashed, and Mu Jing was already standing at the core of the Mirror Realm Maze.

Not far away, there was a soft sofa made of cotton candy.

A girl with pink hair and pink eyes was squatting in front of the sofa, holding a strawberry-flavored gummy candy in her hand, taking small bites.

Sugar mountains made of hard candy stand on either side of her, their peaks still smeared with melted chocolate sauce.

A path paved with peppermint candy pieces stretches into the distance.

"Jingjing, what brings you here!" The girl looked up, her eyes shining like stars, and immediately dropped the candy and pounced on her.

Mu Jing was silent for a moment, then said, "Hmm... so how did you lose?"

"Hmm~" The girl tilted her head, her pink hair hanging down, and blinked in confusion: "I didn't lose."

Mu Jing's fingers tightened slightly on the sword hilt, but his voice softened and his tone became gentler: "Xuehua and the others are waiting for us outside. Let's leave now."

"Mmm, okay!" The girl nodded obediently, patted the sugar crumbs off her skirt, and walked towards Mu Jing.

Her steps were light and quick, like a hopping little rabbit.

Mu Jing slowly stepped forward to meet him, but his arm holding the sword did not relax—his muscles were even more taut.

"call out--!"

A flash of sword light suddenly appeared, and a sharp whistling sound tore through the air, shattering the tranquility of the candy world.

The tip of the silver sword was less than half a meter away from the heart of the dome blade!

Qiong Ren's eyes changed instantly—five parts disbelief, three parts doubt, and two parts surprise at being betrayed.

The next second, those pink pupils seemed to be soaked in ink, quickly turning into a bottomless black!

Her hair seemed to defy gravity, each strand standing upright and taut.

Her once sweet face now emerged from the wildly dancing hair, her lips pressed into a cold, straight line, the innocence from before completely gone.

"Whoosh—"

She instantly retreated ten meters, the silver sword grazing the corner of her clothes, creating a gust of wind that made her black hair flutter.

"Aren't you afraid that she is the real person?"

Black Eyes Blade's voice was filled with fury, as if Mu Jing had done something unforgivable.

Mu Jing did not answer, but as she retreated rapidly, he also leaped back twenty meters, creating distance between them.

"In that case," Black Eyes Sky Blade continued, his voice tinged with madness, seeing that Mu Jing did not answer.

As she finished speaking.

The mirror swept across the surroundings—the outline of the candy world began to show fine cracks, like shattered glass.

The cracks in the peppermint path, the hard candy mountain, and the cotton candy sofa grew larger... everything began to shatter, turning into billions of puzzle pieces.

As if weightless, it floated in the void.

Suspend, rotate, accelerate!

It was accompanied by a sharp whistling sound.

"No matter your reasons, everyone who harms Xiaoqiong must die!"

Black Eyes Blade's voice echoed in the void, carrying an undeniable killing intent.

The ground beneath Mu Jing's feet began to spin, and a feeling of weightlessness swept over him like a tidal wave.

"Clang—!"

Mu Jing suddenly plunged his longsword into the dark ground beneath his feet. The blade sank into the rock, making a screeching sound, and he barely managed to steady himself.

Beneath the plot lies a bottomless darkness, seemingly capable of swallowing everything.

"【Infinite Sword Arrows】!" The voice of the Black-Eyed Sky Blade was icy and chilling.

As the voice faded, hundreds of plots of land surrounding her suddenly accelerated, like arrows shot from a bow, hurtling towards Mu Jing with a sharp whistling sound...