This is my revenge!

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Faintly, I can hear...

"Everyone, you saved us all."

"Well, in the future I will save more people, more civilizations, more eras, and more worlds."

"I have the ability..."

"After all, I am a 'savior...'

[Current points of "World Destroyer": 7261560693]

ps: I will secretly add another chapter, which is also two-in-one.

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Volume 1: Chapter 44: The Rebirth of the Self-Destructor (Volume 1 - End)

Once upon a time, Ling Ke still dreamed.

In his dream, he lived in the sunshine, was not imprisoned and tortured day and night, and was not an experimental subject like a piece of consumable meat.

His initial sincerity...or innocence, was not betrayed.

Mei Raiden chose to believe him simply because she didn't sense any malice from him.

Cocolia is not omnipotent.

Because at that time, her artificial collapse plan had not yet been fully launched, and Raiden Ryuma was still the umbrella for her daughter.

The number of spies she had arranged in Changkong City was not as many as she had imagined.

So, even though Raiden Ryoma was very busy during that time, after receiving the contact from Raiden Mei, he still hurried back home after a long absence.

No longer as the masked "Hum Sword Saint".

Rather, as a "father".

He resolutely stood against Cocolia, the anti-entropy radical.

He used the "handle" in his hand to threaten them to retreat.

In the end, Cocolia had no choice but to compromise.

And because of this, she started to hate the black-haired young man who appeared out of nowhere.

However, in the face of such malice, his enthusiasm was not extinguished and he still had the courage to move forward.

Changkong City was saved, and millions of people avoided a cruel fate that would have otherwise led to their deaths.

He and Mei became close friends.

Later, he met the white-haired girl who called herself "Miss" - Kiana Kaslana.

And Bronya Zajcek, who was secretly sent by Cocolia and ended up losing her life.

"Bronya, you don't want Seele to be unable to be rescued, do you?"

At that time, he had played such a naughty joke.

But in the end, he fulfilled his promise.

As the "savior player", he saved everyone who was almost killed and "rescued" everyone who had passed away.

In front of him, there is no tragedy in the world.

A certain pink fairy lady said that he created a real "paradise".

A certain stubborn Dr. Snake said that he had ascended to the real "throne of God".

All those who were willing to believe in him had good results.

then……

wake up.

Once upon a time, all I could see were cold cells, glaring incandescent lights, and pairs of eyes staring at consumables.

Now, it is the moment of farewell...

"..."

North Africa, Sahara Desert.

The time is: pre-civilization era.

There are still... 208 days until the third Honkai outbreak.

There is no so-called World Snake Headquarters Base here today.

This was an ordinary night.

Ling Ke lay alone in the yellow sand, silent.

The next moment...

"What a ridiculously funny, yet incredibly disgusting 'nightmare'."

"A post-ascension 'Awakened One'... you can observe the timeline, but you can't interfere with the world. You are surprisingly malicious."

"These 'ifs' and 'supposes' are like knives piercing their hearts."

"Well, the choreography of the play wasn't well-timed, and it was rather awkward, not fully utilizing the dramatic irony."

Thinking of this, he seemed to have developed an "occupational disease". After making a brief comment, he yawned again.

Obviously, he doesn't care about those "ifs" and "supposes" at all.

But he knew very well that he didn't care, but some people just...

"Ha~"

Not to mention, even after being tricked by that "Awakened One", he is in a pretty good mood now.

Because this was the first time, he hadn't made any arrangements, and someone was about to be killed.

It really makes people happy.

"That last scene, why does it feel like the finale of EVA?"

Ling Ke couldn't help but complain.

It seems that the one being evaluated is not "oneself" at all.

Well, the so-called "savior player" could no longer be him.

As the name suggests, it is a memory that does not exist.

At this moment, he was still wearing that neat evening suit, but he still had no intention of caring about his elegant image.

Having lived in the "theater" for a long time, he no longer needs to "perform".

He just lay flat on his back, completely relaxing his body.

A little bit of sand and dust slipped into the cuffs and back collar because of the excessive movement.

The sand at night is cold.

But he was still lazy and didn't want to move his body.

Simply because, what he saw at this moment... was too beautiful.

Forcing time to go back more than 50,000 years ago... This was an outrageous thing, but he did it.

The price paid is different from Otto's.

It was just that in his own theater of domination... or the "rebirth room", there was a bonsai-like sapling.

The sapling of the tree of imaginary numbers.

It...or rather "Him", feels that it is the safest place.

Without the erosion of the "Quantum Sea", it is a pure land that is sufficient to carry His eternal existence.

If one day in the future, the real, huge tree of imaginary numbers collapses, then this will be His "second chance".

If I had to say, according to Ling Ke's understanding... the little sapling that clung to his thigh like a cute little child and kept showing him kindness was like... the plus-pro-max-super version of the Collapse III world - the Little Lucky Grass King?

Or...

"It's like having a little special pet?"

Ling Ke complained in his heart.

He didn't care about the arrival of this little uninvited guest.

Because now, he only feels gratitude towards Honkai and the Tree of Imaginary Numbers.

Even for the belated "system"...

"I hate you, 'Creator', for causing me pain and suffering."

"I also thank you, Creator, for giving me the power of revenge."

"But, anyway..."

"I still want to praise you, the great Creator."

He murmured to himself.

Of course, if I insist on saying "pet"...

Now, there are more than a dozen "electronic pets" in his theater of dominance.

They are also the "audience" of the subsequent performances.

You can even be a "participant".

For them, in Ling Ke's heart...

No hatred, but resentment.

Because they helped Mei Raiden.

And Qianjie's punch, although it didn't hit his (his real body's) face...

Ling Ke is quite petty and holds grudges.

"If Mei Raiden really decides to destroy your era's 'second chance' for the sake of her own era."

"What do you think in your heart?"

Ling Ke was very curious about this.

Inexplicably, he thought of the pink figure, sent by the stars and the moon...the daughter of God.

"Starry sky?"

Now, after a brief ascension to godhood, although his divine authority had faded again, his essential status had become even higher. However, the "starry sky" in the eyes of the seemingly "ordinary" Ling Ke had faded.

No longer profound.

But when his lifeless gaze moved upwards, what he saw was the real, clear, vast starry sky setting the backdrop of the sky.

It is so beautiful, gorgeous and dazzling.

Inexplicably...

"Heh, 'Ymir's Rebirth', right?"

Ling Ke smiled.

He looked at the scene around him and complained about himself, but he no longer had that cold, ferocious, forced fake smile on his face.

But it is wanton, crazy, and exhilarating...

At this moment, he felt that in this brand new era for him, even the air was fresh.

At this moment, he truly felt that he was living for himself.

His broken heart was rebuilt.

No longer empty.