I am on the Star Dome Railway, and I have become a character on my own

Am I going to die...

She closed her eyes weakly.

Just when the dagger in Ye's hand was about to pierce Tingyun's head, a white and tender hand suddenly slapped Ye's wrist, blocking the fatal blow.

At the same time, the space in front of Tingyun was violently distorted, and a red sword flashing with dazzling electric arcs emerged from it, and two huge thunder sword auras were slashed out one after another, piercing through the leaders of the four major forces.

Zishu's figure flashed out from the distorted space, he reached out and took Tingyun into his arms and jumped into the air.

[Searching for the owner of the six-bone fan: progress achieved! ]

[Next step: Heal Tingyun. ]

On the ground, a look of regret flashed across Huahuo's face. She took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood off her palms. She first glanced at the leaders of the four major forces whose hair stood on end, and then looked up.

Is it necessary to fly so high? She is not their enemy.

"you…"

Tingyun's beautiful eyes, which had originally captivated people, were now extremely dim. Looking at the handsome face so close to her, she didn't understand who had saved her.

"I am Zishu, not your enemy."

Tingyun forced a smile, her pale lips moving slightly, "My humble daughter Tingyun, thank you very much..."

Unfortunately, she fell into a coma before she could finish her words.

After finding the target, Zishu can finally calm down and mobilize his abundant strength to stabilize Tingyun's injuries.

The Chifeng sword in his hand unknowingly turned into a long sword that looked nothing special, and his eyes filled with murderous intent shot straight at the ground.

The leaders of the four major forces that were ambushed had just recovered from paralysis, and before everyone had time to look up into the sky, the surrounding space was cut by invisible forces one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the leaders of the four major forces who were able to call the shots in Dingke Town and were second to none in power were all turned into pieces of flesh and blood.

Not to mention leaving any last words, he couldn't even wail.

"Wow! What a terrifying speed, what a powerful sword!"

Hua Huo was really surprised. She couldn't even figure out the trick behind the attack just now, and couldn't even catch a glimpse of Zishu's attack.

After putting away his weapons, Zishu slowly descended to the ground holding Tingyun, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if hinting at something:

"Compared to Miss Hanabi's methods, they are just average."

"No, no, that's right, although you found the clue yourself, but..." Hua Huo said with a smile: "We just arrived at the same time, right? Does that mean I win this competition?"

As if she was worried that Zishu might turn against her, she quickly said, "You are not going to go back on your word, and are you even planning to silence me?"

"Of course I won't break my promise. Although I clearly said that you have to find her before me, we did arrive at the scene at the same time, but——"

Zishu showed an expression that was neither smiling nor laughing.

"If I hadn't encountered anyone blocking my way, I would have arrived before you, right, Miss Hanabi?"

"What do you mean?"

Hanabi's big eyes are blinking, and her puzzled expression is so cute.

"In that case, how about I change my name to Mr. Yan, the head of the General Administration."

"what are you talking about?"

"My talisman spirit can use the connection between you and the doll to carve my mark on your body. Now look at your left hand."

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151. Quilt Book Tulle Power

Are you afraid of being marked along the line of cause and effect?

Hanabi raised her hand blankly and found a black and white Tai Chi symbol on her palm.

"You actually marked a beautiful girl. Mr. Zishu is such an impolite pervert. Are you a stalker?"

Zishu didn't care about her unreasonable arguments and said with a smile, "Same here, let's just write off your infringement of my portrait rights."

"How did you notice that?"

"Compared to this, don't you care that your drama was ruined by me?" Zishu asked back, holding Tingyun and walking towards the person who died fighting for him loyally.

"Alas, I suddenly wanted to experience the feeling of being the protagonist, but this is what happened..."

Hua Huo spread her hands and followed Zi Shu helplessly:

"When the protagonist has too many scenes, it is impossible for him to suddenly soar into the sky at the climax of the drama and explode like a colorful firework. It is better to be a supporting role in the corner and occasionally applaud the person with the most scenes to set the mood. So..."

"You haven't answered my question yet, how did you know that I was Yan's?"

"You have just got the answer to this question."

Ok?

Already got the answer?

Hanabi pouted and thought hard, and soon thought of a possibility. She couldn't help but ask blankly: "You found it when you met my first doll?"

"I had guessed it when we first met officially at the General Administration, but I only confirmed it when I actually met Yan."

"… Curious, curious, curious. My puppet is so perfect, I can't figure out where the flaw is. Could it be that your puppetry skills are so high that you can see through my puppetry?"

"It's very simple." Zishu replied: "Yan has no destiny track, only a thread that points directly to you and is closely connected to you."

Hanabi: "(???)...How can you see other people's fate?"

She was a little dumbfounded. She didn't expect to lose on this. After all, there are very few people who can peek into the fate of others, and such behavior often comes at a price.

No wonder Zishu just said that he could mark her through the connection between her and the doll. I thought it was some special method, but I didn't expect -

He actually committed the crime through the thread of fate!

Wow, what puppetry skills are there? They are all just my imagination. I am so unwilling to lose...

We are all from the happy camp, so why have we never heard of such a mourning actor with such unique skills before?

It’s cheating to look at other people’s fate!

"Since you saw through it so early, why didn't you just expose it directly? Then I would lose." Hanabi asked puzzled.

"If I expose you, will you still care about her life or death?" Zishu looked at Tingyun's weak face, "My primary purpose in coming to Talia has not changed from beginning to end, and that is to ensure her safety."

"(ノへ￣、)" Hanabi wiped her eyes, "I'm so sad. I'm the insurance tool."

She was not stupid and immediately understood why Zishu said that before.

It turned out that compared to the woman in his arms, winning or losing the competition with himself was insignificant. Even if he really agreed to his three requests, his mind would not change.

I failed to find fun, lost the competition, and was overwhelmed in every aspect by Zishu’s thin gauze…

It's so uncomfortable. If this gets to the pub, those guys will laugh to death.

Suddenly I felt a little jealous of this subhuman woman. What kind of magic could make him care about her so much? She clearly didn't seem like a lover.

Zishu ignored Hanabi for the moment, stopped in front of Bandevi's body, and cast a calm look at him.

His head was separated from his body, which was only slightly better than Bruslet's limbs being separated from his body. His end was undoubtedly miserable.

Most intelligent creatures are afraid of death, let alone ordinary humans?

Frankly speaking, he didn't expect that Bandevi and Brucelet, who were only spared, could do this.

Hanabi clicked her tongue and shook her head. "Even though they are afraid of death, they still do their best to protect the woman in your arms. What kind of spell did you cast on them? From my impression, most of the wastelanders in Talia are not loyal and righteous, and it is normal for them to backstab each other."

"No black magic was done. You just know too well how this world works and don't understand. You can do anything for a moment of pleasure, but you ignore the belief in human nature that you can give everything for your obsession, no matter whether this belief is positive or negative."

An invisible ripple spread from Zishu's palm, pulling the mutilated body of Brucelet in the distance.

Hua Huo played with her hair with her hands, her face thoughtful, "I can give all my faith to my obsession..."

"They bet everything on working for me, betting that it would change their lives. I have seen the fate of these two people before. Can you guess what the original predetermined ending was?"

"How can I possibly guess? I don't have that ability." Huahuo said honestly.

Zishu said softly, "They will beg for mercy from the four major forces out of fear of death, and finally become two mummies with their blood drained out."

"Then if I work for you now, won't I still die?"

"Well, dead."

But he will give new life to those who escape the predetermined trajectory of fate.

On the ground, the bodies of Bandevi and the other began to piece together and heal.

Seeing this, Hua Huo was stunned again, then she stared at Zi Shu's profile with wide eyes, and asked in surprise: "Abundant?"

She was very sure that Zishu was using the power of abundance, and among the people in the Abundance Camp, only those at the level of a general or above had the power to resurrect the dead.

But she quickly came to her senses and opened the quantum book with curiosity and joy in her eyes.

Interesting, so interesting.

The pharmacist was innocent, but the notorious reputation of the rich people under him was known throughout the world, including the known rich envoys.

But I didn't expect that this envoy was completely different from what I knew before. No wonder Aha would pay attention to him.

"Interesting, noble, yet dangerous... so charming... the more this is the case, the more I want to destroy you..." Hanabi murmured involuntarily.

Sub-book: "..."

Don't.

Compared with this happy girl, why does Sambo's image seem to have become more reliable?

As the saying goes, if the upper beam is crooked, the lower beams will be crooked too. Ahab’s appearance is hard to describe, so how can his loyal followers be any different?

The bodies of Bandevi and the other man were completely healed, and they woke up one after another. The confusion in their eyes immediately turned into stupor after seeing Zishu.

They are not...

"Thank you sir!"

The two of them knelt down without hesitation, their voices filled with gratitude and ecstasy. They felt unprecedented comfort in their bodies and found that nuclear radiation could no longer have a negative impact on them.

The loyalty they put their lives at risk gave them the power to change the trajectory of their future.

"Congratulations on changing your fate with your actions. Congratulations, the life that was temporarily in my hands is now back in your hands. You are free now."

"As long as we are alive, we two brothers will always follow your lead."

"Hehe, whether you are qualified to work for me depends on your future luck."

Zishu's expression was calm. He left a few words and disappeared on the spot.

"This trace of abundance is truly an eye-opener..." Hanabi untied the hair that was curled up by her fingers and left the place with a smile.

152. I Order You to Marry Me

"Are you leaving?"

On the top of the highest mountain on the planet Talia, Hanabi put her hands behind her waist as usual and looked at the two people beside her, one unconscious and the other awake.

"Ah."

Zishu healed Tingyun's broken tail and then picked her up again.

[Next step: Wait for Tingyun to wake up and learn about her past experiences.]

Her complexion was undoubtedly much better than before, although her haggardness and fatigue were still visible, at least she was like a quiet sleeping beauty.

"Okay." There was a flash of disappointment in Hua Huo's eyes, and then she smiled and asked, "Can I ask you one last question?"

"But it doesn't matter."

"Have you joined the Mourning Troupe?"

She wondered if Aha had been playing tricks on her and racking her brains for a long time, although she would accept either answer.

Zishu shook his head and replied calmly: "There is no need for me to play dumb about this matter. To be honest, I do have the power of joy given by Aha, but I am neither a mourning actor nor a masked fool like you."

"Well, you are indeed special enough. I believe you. As expected, Aha fooled me."

"Also, I couldn't help but kill your supporting actor and deliberately ruined your play. This is my fault. You will win a part of the bet. I can agree to one of your requests." Zishu said softly.