The improved female villains regained their memories.

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Yang Pingsheng, you have no other tricks up your sleeve, you just keep relying on reincarnation to fight back.

But in my eyes, your life was so pathetic.

You will only experience tragedy.

You will never receive support and love from others.

Your immortal body will follow you forever, causing you eternal torment.

I exploit people's emotions, and you want to do the same?

But Pingsheng, what gives you the right?

With your pathetic life filled with so much suffering, what right do you have to exploit emotions?

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Look at the life you've lived.

From emperors to commoners, from generals to ordinary people.

You are never immune to the manipulation of fate.

You're now in the villain's position (95), but what's the result?

You are still hurt by the game of chess, and by the emotions you don't understand.

Did you succeed? No.

Even you yourself don't know what your feelings for Zhi Zixun really are.

My plan to manipulate the chess pieces originated from what you told me. Now that you're going there, aren't you just walking into a trap?

You've taken the wrong step, Pingsheng.

One wrong step, and you lose everything.

I've accepted your little world.

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Green shoots soar into the sky, attacking the earthy yellow world.

Ye Buxin disregarded even the main world, gathering all his avatars to launch a final battle.

The earthen-yellow world shattered, and the incarnation escaped with the core, fighting like a trapped beast.

Ye Buxin watched coldly, without the slightest expression.

“I will erect a monument for you, my dearest friend.”

She said calmly:

"I will always remember you, and with those unforgettable memories of you in my heart, I will climb to the top."

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Time continues to move forward.

The final battle has begun.

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Yang Pingsheng opened his eyes.

It was still dark outside, but the dampness of early morning was already blowing in.

He got up and opened the door.

He saw a fiery red expanse, leaves unique to the Eighth World, leaves of the mangroves, fiery red as if on fire.

Vast expanses of red spread from the earth, illuminating the sky.

Like a wildfire burning slowly, it never stops.

He was quite shocked to see such a sight for the first time.

After the initial shock came confusion.

He thought that, no matter what, this was his last attempt.

He stepped outside.

With his actions, the true story of the Eighth World begins.

Time: First time.

The wind blows across the sky, leaves flutter down, scattering my thoughts and making dreams hard to recall.

Looking back, my feelings were tender and affectionate, but alas, the moon is waning again tonight.

The baby's breath flowers have bloomed, welcoming their owner.

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Was it a dream?

Ye Buxin seemed to see a dim darkness, unable to see or hear anything.

She seemed to have returned to that secret room, the secret room that Yang Pingsheng had forgotten.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and the fate display before her emitted a peculiar light, as if reminding her.

For some unknown reason, Yang Pingsheng kept going through time loops in the Eighth World.

Because of his actions, the flow of time in other worlds slowed down to varying degrees, and some even stopped.

The Eighth World is different from any other world. Although there are also systemic light spheres parasitizing there, it is close to the Land of Rules, so Ye Buxin's influence is limited.

Moreover, Yang Pingsheng had no intention of hiding anything. Judging from his actions, he descended this time using the true form of Taixu. He didn't even use the reincarnation technique, and his identity and name remained unchanged.

...What on earth is this guy doing?

Yang Pingsheng's repeated attempts at restructuring, regardless of the cost, forced Ye Buxin to take the situation very seriously.

She had the system monitor the Eighth World, lock onto Yang Pingsheng, and saw this scene.

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She saw the wind creaking against the dilapidated temple door in the night.

Jiang Mochang, the female villain from the Eighth World, shyly looked away, not daring to look at him. Yang Pingsheng chuckled and offered her a drink.

"We're about to get married, why won't you look at me, my lady?"

Jiang Mochang blushed and muttered, "Who is your wife?"

Yang Pingsheng smiled and continued, "Now that we are husband and wife, we will never be separated, no matter how far we travel or how much the sun and moon set."

"I understand," Jiang Mochang said, his head bowed, his voice barely audible.

The wine bowls clinked together, and the turbid wine was drunk in one gulp.

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Ye Buxin smiled.

She was so angry she laughed.

Chapter 659 The Heavenly King Who Manipulates All Beings

"Now that we have become husband and wife, we will never be separated, no matter how far we travel or how much the sun and moon set."

Recalling the scene when she saw Yang Pingsheng say those words, Ye Buxin remained steadfast in her belief that she had no feelings, but the fact that her anger and disregard for limitations had backfired, ruining his plans, was undeniable.

Perhaps she felt it was unfair; the phrase "never to be separated" was unique to her, even though she and Yang Pingsheng were mortal enemies.

He shouldn't, and couldn't, tell anyone, especially his so-called wife.

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She watched him marry someone else again.

If this is his hidden place, then it's truly disgusting.

"True friendship is the highest form of affection, even in the face of a complete break." This voice echoed deep within my heart.

Yang Pingsheng was truly cold-blooded and ruthless, not only abandoning his confidant but also his deceased wife.

He truly deserves to die; even being torn to pieces wouldn't be an exaggeration.

If it was all for the sake of winning against her, then it was disgusting enough. Ye Buxin could almost see Yang Pingsheng standing in front of her, giving her a provocative look.

Very good, excellent.

By forcibly breaking through the restrictions, preventing him from expressing his love, Ye Buxin used this method to sabotage his plans. Did he want to use love to find an accomplice? Then Ye Buxin would make sure he could never express his love again.

She knew perfectly well that she couldn't accept it, but she couldn't explain why.

Emotions are truly the most complex thing in the world.

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Yang Pingsheng went through a frenzied cycle of reincarnation, and even though he couldn't express it, he seemed to just stay by Jiang Mochang's side.

The joys and sorrows of the Red Leaf Forest gang members are repeatedly played out in these cycles.

Ye Buxin could see clearly that those emotions painted Yang Pingsheng in vibrant colors.

What do you want to do?

What are you trying to prove?

"Do you think I'll fall for that? Do you think I can't see that this is your hidden place?"

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Don't underestimate me, Ping Sheng.

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As the number of reincarnations increased, Yang Pingsheng gradually reached his limit, and at that final moment, he made his choice.

He chose to entrust his fate to Ye Buxin and leave his hopes to Jiang Mochang.