This is my revenge!

He truly did have a "heart" once again.

No longer "nothingness".

But it is still "muddy".

But even so, Ling Ke didn't care.

He sat up...

"Chi~"

He reached out and grabbed a handful of fine sand.

Spread your palms naturally, letting them slide from your fingertips and blow to the side with the wind.

After just a few breaths, not much fine sand was left.

Just like his heart that was once broken.

Even if some restoration has been done now, there is not much left.

He spread his palms wider, letting the wind blow away the remaining fine sand in his hands.

Without any nostalgia.

Just like that "non-existent memory".

Because now he knows very well...there is no need to force things that do not belong to him.

He doesn't want it either.

Of course, if he really had to force it... then he would force the entire world (the game) to revolve around him (the player).

"Ah!"

Ling Ke chuckled.

Then, he braced his knees and stood up...

"You will understand that tonight you will be reborn~?"

"Even if I become broken, I will be by your side~?"

"Even if I'm torn to pieces..."

"You don't want to experience that kind of pain again~?"

Subconsciously, Ling Ke hummed a familiar and appropriate song.

Although there is no soundtrack, it lacks some beauty.

But he still entertained himself and celebrated this "second chance" that belonged to this era and to himself.

Now, he no longer needs to lock himself up in the Theater of Domination and sit alone on that magnificent throne.

Because he had briefly ascended to godhood and then de-godded, his status became even higher, and the core of his consciousness had already merged with the "Rebirth Chamber".

In this way, he himself can also be resurrected again and again like those puppets that carry various game character templates.

Or it can also be said to be: immortality.

that's it……

"Step~"

"Step~"

"Step~"

Distant footprints were left on the soft sand.

Look up...

It seems like a shooting star is streaking across the night sky.

It seems to symbolize that this era is about to usher in another glorious moment!

Maybe this time...

It is forcibly given by "malice": forever!

******

"Hmm~"

Mei Raiden had a dream.

The dream is full of "non-existent memories".

They are simply too beautiful.

So much so that even after waking up now, she still felt extremely reluctant to leave.

She didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Reality is indeed more cruel.

At this moment, she raised her head and looked around...

Under the night sky, yellow sand is everywhere.

She is the only one...

"Whoo~"

A cold breeze brushed across her cheek, moving thousands of strands of hair.

It was not until she felt a cold touch on the back of her hand that she realized that she had already shed tears.

"It turns out that was the real him."

Mei Raiden's expression was a little dazed.

At a certain moment, she unconsciously stretched out her hands like a devout believer and raised a handful of fine sand.

It's like protecting the "spark" in your chest.

But suddenly...

"Whoo~"

The desert night wind blew, and the fine sand in my hands became less and less.

I can't keep it no matter what.

She tried to clench her hands, but instead squeezed out more sand...

At this moment, she was inexplicably panicked.

She wanted to gather more sand from the side, but after this "wrong judgment", the sand in her hand was no longer the same handful as the original one.

It doesn't belong to her either.

At this moment, she broke down.

"I was wrong!"

“I’m really wrong!!”

“It was wrong from the start!!!”

"It's all because of me, it's all because of me..."

Mei Raiden slumped down on the spot, tears dripping down the back of her hands, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Until now, she couldn't figure out who she should apologize to.

Was it Ling Ke who had long felt guilty about him?

Or... that era that has disappeared?

At this time, she bowed to fate and could not see the meteors passing across the sky.

It is so eye-catching.

There are obviously many stars in the night sky, but this is the first thing I see.

But soon it disappeared, falling straight to the horizon.

Just like the lost glory and everything that is lost.

Everything turned into nothingness.

After that, I don’t know how much time has passed...

At some point...

Mei Raiden herself was completely unaware...

The hair ornaments were broken.

Her long purple hair flowed like a waterfall.

Her tears have dried up.

But the tears on her face...

But it is a strange red.

And at the ends of her hair...

Faintly, there is a hint of desolate paleness, as if spreading upwards.

But it was like an illusion, fleeting.

ps: The first volume is finished.

I will post a final review later and answer the questions that everyone is most concerned about.

as well as……

Arrangement of Volume II.

I hope you can take a moment to look at it.

I still care about everyone's opinions.

It is also convenient to make more appropriate fine-tuning to the subsequent plot.

(?o?o)??

Volume 1: Ending Remarks

Hey everyone, I’m a young author who’s still writing at three in the morning.

Today, the first volume of the outline has come to an end.

I read everyone's comments and book reviews every day, so... before the second volume starts, I will briefly answer the questions that everyone is most concerned about, or even worried about.

First, here are the questions most frequently asked by readers over the past few days: Why not just kill XXX? Why not physically torture XXX? Why not do something else? What about the Ten Cruel Tortures of the Qing Dynasty, splitting relatives and friends in half? Hiss~

You are really...6.

Well, anyway, let’s answer these questions together.

The answers are as follows.

1. Obviously, if you dare to write this, the river crab will crush you to pieces with one claw.

It can be said that the issue of scale in the text is one of the most troublesome points since I started writing this book.

Give an example!

In the first few chapters, when the protagonist wiped out the West Asian branch, he took revenge on a Valkyrie named "Edwi".

In fact, in the first draft, the protagonist cut off Edwige's legs and then ate them herself.

This famous scene should be very familiar to those who have watched "Hannibal". It is a complete replica of the plot in the original drama.

But I know very well that if I write it like this, the review will definitely not be able to control the left hand that sends a few nonsense, so I changed it to the version posted now, which is to first let Edwige mistakenly think that she "eats herself", and then the protagonist waits for her to vomit before reversing and saying that she fed it to the dog.

There are several similar examples, all of which try to avoid the red line as much as possible, so I won’t list them all here.

Then, the second reason...

The protagonist's way of revenge corresponds to his personal experience, role positioning, and character arc.