The improved female villains regained their memories.

"What a perfect show! It's wonderful, wonderful! Hahahaha!"

She laughed wildly, as if she had gone mad. Yang Pingsheng's eyes reflected her image, which overlapped with a figure from the past.

The gold of the past, the blue of the present.

At this moment, she seemed more like her mother.

“It’s time to end this charade, Father.” She said, her smile fading and her expression turning blank. “I’m hungry and want to have dinner.”

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The townspeople's joy lasted only two days.

On the third day, which was also the third day after the completion of the "Shangri-La", calamity struck.

The cold, heavy snow continued to howl, and people finally realized the horror of the catastrophe.

Snowflakes danced in the air, enough to freeze a person into an ice sculpture.

The first to arrive in the center was the catastrophe in the north.

People huddled in the house in terror, but then they saw the cold air being continuously transmitted by the central pillar of light and then directed out of the protective shield.

"We're saved! We're saved!"

"It's all thanks to the weapon refiners!"

"We survived!"

People are celebrating too soon.

As the cold air gradually subsided, most of the snowflakes were transported away, but the beam of light dimmed during the process.

"What's going on?" The renowned weapon refiners stared in disbelief.

"The anchor point is crooked?" Zhang Yijian's eyes widened, and he roared in a voice like a bull, "Someone touched the anchor point! Damn it, it needs to be straightened!!"

"I'll go!" Li Tianfei rushed out first.

However, as soon as he took to mid-air, the top layer of the protective shield shattered and cracked, allowing a constant stream of cold air to blow in.

Li Tianfei was startled and summoned layers of magical artifacts, applying spiritual energy to seal the crack.

"I'm blocking this spot, you guys get there now!" he roared.

Just as Chen Ziyun was about to move, the entire protective shield flickered, as if it was about to disappear.

"There's something wrong with the spiritual energy circuit!?"

"The protective shield is malfunctioning!"

"The eastern protective barrier has also shattered!"

With problems occurring in three places simultaneously, the remaining three renowned weapon refiners didn't have time to think. Chen Ziyun rushed towards the malfunctioning spiritual energy circuit, Lin Xueyao rushed towards the protective shield device, and Zhang Yijian went to plug the newly appeared cracks.

Yang Luoyi trembled with fear. Jiuwu patted her palm to comfort her and stood up.

Hu Hu Hu.

The remaining snowflakes that hadn't been expelled piled up and came hurtling in.

Jiuwu sighed, having no other choice but to take action, unleashing a deadly move to fix them all in one direction.

Everything was so coincidental, as if it had been arranged.

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A carriage sped out of the Liu residence.

Inside the carriage were Liu Shaoheng and the pink-haired girl.

What are you doing following me?!

"I...I want to follow you."

"It's very dangerous!"

"Then where are you going..."

"Because there's no one left. If I don't go, everyone will die!"

He had barely finished speaking when he felt a jolt, the carriage jolted, and came to a stop.

"Young master, the horse is dead!" the coachman shouted.

"What?" Liu Shaoheng didn't hear clearly.

He went outside and saw the coachman turned into an ice sculpture.

A snowflake lay quietly on his chest, sculpting his screams into the very image he had created.

The pink-haired girl came down, saw this scene, and was so frightened that she couldn't speak.

"Go back to your carriage and wait for me!"

After saying this, Liu Shaoheng hurriedly ran towards the anchor point.

In the center of the town, not far away, a circular device resembling a wellhead lay quietly, from which beams of light extended. At this moment, a brick from the wellhead fell to the ground, as if it had been deliberately kicked away.

Liu Shaoheng quickly stepped forward and stuffed the brick back in.

The previously unstable beam of light immediately stabilized.

"Phew... If that's the case, then..."

His body suddenly trembled.

A hand, bloody and raw, pierced through his chest, clutching his heart.

"What...what..."

A sharp pain shot through his body. He stood there, stunned, and before he could turn around, he heard the pink-haired little girl whisper in his ear:

"Villain Liu Shaoheng, I am your pawn."

Behind the girl, a ball of light floated silently.

"It's none other than the one knocking," the orb of light said. "It's me."

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"System, system..."

Yang Pingsheng covered his head. At this moment, Yang Luoyi seemed to have let go of something, and Liu Shaoheng's emotions kept surging into his heart, making his head ache terribly.

He had God's perspective, so he could see clearly that the one knocking on the door that night wasn't a person, but a system.

The system he is most familiar with.

Yang Luo smiled triumphantly, squatted down next to Yang Pingsheng, and whispered, "See? The human chess piece and the system are always tormenting the villains together, aren't they?"

"Look at that ball of light, doesn't it look familiar?"

"Listen to that voice, doesn't it sound familiar?"

"That's... your system."

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Liu Shaoheng is dead.

Li Tianfei and Zhang Yijian, who were blocking the gap, had long since turned into ice sculptures.

At the same time, Lin Xueyao suddenly screamed in agony. It was as if a switch had been triggered in her brain, and she began to experience excruciating pain.

The catastrophe surged in at this moment, and before Lin Xueyao could react, she was swallowed up and turned into an ice sculpture.

The paradise that existed for only a few days was completely shattered.

The snowflakes danced wildly once more. Jiuwu sighed and muttered, "I hate this place the most," before being swallowed up by the snowflakes.

Yang Luoyi, Liu Shaoheng's parents, the schoolteacher, and everyone else—no one could escape it.

A white world has arrived.

Thus, the last vestige of purity in the Sixth World vanished.

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A snow-white world.

Shi Guijia is back.

Her blonde hair was stained with the filth of the unknown people, turning completely gray; her clothes were tattered; and her body was covered in wounds.

She looks like a madwoman.

He also looked like a beggar.

She stood there.

Beneath the snow, another figure struggled to emerge.

It was Ling Tian who was jealous of the corpse's stiffness; she was still alive.

"hehe."

Seeing Shi Guijia's appearance, she grinned and laughed.

"Look at you, are you still that arrogant number one in the world?"

"I never thought you'd end up like this."

"Haha, you've been abandoned by people, abandoned by the whole world. What's the point of living like this?"

Ling Tian, ​​the zombie, walked over and waved it in front of her: "Hey, I'm talking to you..."

She froze.

After a long pause, she spat out, "Ha, so you've already gone mad?"

She staggered forward, and the next second, she lost her balance, fell to the ground, and turned into an ice sculpture.

Shi Guijia ignored her. She looked left and right but found nothing, so she started making snowballs.

Her injuries throbbed, and she exhaled a deep breath of cold air, which resembled a little girl.

"Let's go, I'll take you away."