Fang Qi took a deep breath, temporarily suppressing his somewhat excited mood!
In short, this was not a dead end!
They still had plenty of chances!
Moreover, the company didn't have solid proof that Liguang had awakened!
So... even for their daily life, there was still a turning point!
He could bargain with An Lian, he could threaten the company with its reputation, he could...!
The choices ahead...
There were still many!
As long as they could escape!
First, escape this current predicament!
He had to solve the problem at hand first!
He absolutely could not let Liguang fall into the company's hands!
First, protect Liguang's memories!
However...
He narrowed his eyes and looked out the window—
They were still slowly descending.
But a Ferris wheel takes about thirty minutes for a full rotation, and their current position...
"Tsk...!"
Right now they were at most halfway down!
Which meant it would take them at least seven or eight minutes to reach the ground!
But Liguang just said...
They would surround them in just five minutes!
...Jump down?
He leaned over and glanced at the height to the ground.
Damn it...
It was too high!
Although this Ferris wheel wasn't a landmark-level structure, it was the ace attraction of this amusement park, built right in the center of the whole park.
The height... was fully over a hundred meters!
Right now, the height between him and Liguang and the ground...
Was over fifty meters!
...That was the height of a dozen stories!
Jumping directly from such a height...
Liguang probably wouldn't be able to handle it either!
The people from the company... deliberately chose this moment to surround them!
They had been waiting for this exact moment!
He looked around again.
The afterglow of the setting sun spilled over the empty amusement park.
The roller coaster was stopped at its highest point, and the lights of the carousel were completely out.
In the bumper car arena in the distance, those colorful little cars were scattered randomly, like a bunch of abandoned toys.
The entire amusement park...
Was terrifyingly quiet!
He still couldn't see those armed personnel...
This at least meant... they were still quite a distance away!
There is still time, Fang Qi, quickly think of a way... use your brain...!
Think about how to...
"It's all Liguang's fault."
A soft murmur suddenly drifted into his ears.
Fang Qi's thoughts suddenly paused, and he instantly snapped back to reality!
The silver-haired girl at this moment... was also looking out the window.
Those heterochromatic eyes were staring straight at this amusement park that carried the memories of the two of them.
"It's all... Liguang's fault."
Her red lips moved slightly, murmuring softly.
On her pretty face... there was no longer any expression.
No panic, no madness, and no anger.
Only a kind of... calmness that chilled one to the bone.
"If... Liguang hadn't kept it from Master..."
Her voice was very light, very airy, as if talking to herself.
"If Liguang hadn't insisted on finishing the date with Master today..."
"They wouldn't have come..."
"They... want to snatch Master away from Liguang..."
The small hand he was holding suddenly tightened forcefully.
The strength was astonishing.
She slowly turned her head and looked at Fang Qi.
In those heterochromatic eyes... the halo in her amber left eye was trembling slightly.
In her crimson right eye, the scarlet light was slightly dim, surging deep within!
Like... the final dead silence before a storm!
"Liguang harmed Master."
"It was Liguang's capriciousness..."
Then she moved, gently pulling her hand from his grasp.
In the narrow Ferris wheel cabin...
She bent her knees.
Once again... she knelt down.
Only her expression... was much calmer than any time before!
Fang Qi's pupils shrank:
"Liguang, you...!"
This was absolutely not Liguang's fault!
Well, Liguang hiding things was indeed somewhat problematic, but the main issue... was still the hidden danger from his suicide and regression last time!
If someone had to be blamed, it shouldn't be Liguang!
He immediately reached out to help Liguang up!
But the silver-haired girl remained motionless.
She continued to kneel steadily, her seemingly calm heterochromatic eyes looking up at him.
Calm, resolute... and carrying a trace of cautious pleading.
"Master, when this is over..."
Her voice was very soft.
"Master... can punish Liguang however you want."
"Whether it's locking Liguang up, never talking to Liguang again, or making Liguang kneel for a lifetime..."
"Anything is fine."
She paused, the expression on her upturned face still calm, water shimmering in her amber eye.
"But right now, please, Master... allow Liguang to protect you."
"Liguang... will use everything she has to protect Master."
Fang Qi looked at her like this and froze.
In those heterochromatic eyes that, just a dozen minutes ago, were filled with happiness and joy...
At this moment, there was only deep remorse and a nearly self-destructive resolution!
Those people came with guns.
They wanted to take her away from Master, to snatch Master away from her.
She definitely... also thought of that nightmare, associating it with the scene of the two of them being cornered in the dream.
Naturally... she also thought of the ending in the dream.
She must be... scared to death!
But... she didn't dare show her fear anymore, nor did she even dare to act crazy.
Why...
Fang Qi looked at her in a bit of a daze.
He seemed to understand.
Because she felt... she wasn't worthy.
She wasn't worthy of being afraid, wasn't worthy of being angry, wasn't worthy of acting like before...
Righteously saying Master is Liguang's.
Because she felt that all of this was caused by her willfulness.
She hid things from him.
She wanted to continue the date.
She wanted to have this day.
All of this was her willfulness.
Now retribution had come.
Her beautiful date with Master came to an abrupt end at the very last moment.
The future also came to an abrupt end.
So... she only deserved to kneel and beg.
And then use her own way, at the very end, to protect him well.
She wanted to atone for her sins.
Yet even to atone, she had to humbly kneel down and beg for his permission.
As if... even protecting him required his grace.
Fang Qi looked at her figure kneeling there.
Her stunningly beautiful face was still expressionless, but the corners of her lips... were trembling slightly.
He looked at this little yandere who was clearly about to go crazy, yet desperately suppressing it, not daring to go crazy...
His heart truly ached for her!
But... his heart suddenly settled down.
The heart that was beating wildly and impatiently just now...
Actually slowly calmed down.
He... was with Liguang right now.
They hadn't separated like in the last loop.
She right now, was right in front of his eyes. Alive, warm and soft, and...
Determined to protect him to the death!
Then what did he have to panic about?
As long as she was here... what did he have to fear!
However, you crazy girl.
This time... it's my turn to protect you!
He reached out, grabbed her arm, and pulled her up from the floor!
Thump.
Her warm and soft body crashed into his embrace.
Liguang was completely stunned, tilting her pretty face up and staring blankly at him.
Fang Qi did not let go.
He just held onto her arm like that, staring down at her from above.
"Liguang."
His voice was deep and very steady.
"Listen to me."
The silver-haired girl just looked at him, her expression still so calm it was almost icy!
But in her amber left eye... the fleeting flash of panic and dread could not escape his notice!
She was afraid.
Afraid he would say, "This is all your fault," afraid he would say, "Stay away from me."
You crazy girl, your fear...
Is completely irrational!
He looked directly into her trembling eyes, speaking clearly, word by word:
"Liguang, those people outside..."
"They are here to catch you, but they are also here to catch me!"
Liguang froze, the scarlet in her crimson eye instantly flaring up!
"Liguang... Liguang will...!"
She wanted to speak almost out of instinct.
But Fang Qi immediately cut her off!
"They want to snatch me away from Liguang!"
"They want to snatch Liguang away from me!"
"They want to—"
He paused.
"Separate us!"
He stared intently into her eyes!
"But, you are mine!"
The frantic surging in Liguang's heterochromatic eyes suddenly froze for a second.
"We... if we die, we die together; if we live, we live together!"
She just stared at him blankly, her small mouth slightly parted, unable to utter a single word.
"So—"
Fang Qi stared into her eyes, the corners of his mouth curling up into a slight smile.
"I need you, Liguang."
"Liguang has to protect me well, understand?"
He was telling Liguang...
He needed her, needed her desperately!
He wanted to be with her!
They had to face this together!
He stared at her trembling heterochromatic eyes, watching the calm on her face shatter piece by piece:
"Once the Ferris wheel goes down, it will be too late."
"They will surround us and snatch Liguang away from me."
Fang Qi spoke faster and faster!
"We can't wait anymore!"
"So—"
That familiar, thrilling, shudder-inducing sensation... was creeping up his spine once again.
The curve of his smile grew wider and wider!
"Liguang, let's go together—"
He swung his arm, pointing fiercely at the glass window of the Ferris wheel!
Staring into her gradually widening heterochromatic eyes, he enunciated every word!
"Let's jump—from here!"
Liguang's pupils instantly shrank to pinpricks!
She stared at him blankly.
Looking at the man who just told her, "Let's jump together."
Then, this pretty face that had always been expressionless...
Began to crack apart, bit by bit!
First, her eyes twitched slightly.
Then, her brows and eyes slowly curved upwards.
Finally—
The corners of her lips finally curled into that familiar, morbid, completely irrepressible...
Exaggerated smile!
...
Beneath the Ferris wheel.
On the empty plaza, the night breeze swept up a few fallen leaves.
The staff member at the control panel kept his head raised, staring intently at the slowly descending cabin.
The Ferris wheel cabin was... only about twenty meters away from the ground.
And then—
"Crash—!!!"
A crisp shatter pierced the silence!
In mid-air, the window of the cabin he had been staring at suddenly exploded!
Glass shards scattered and flew in the glow of the setting sun, casting fine golden light across the sky!
The staff member's pupils shrank violently, his entire body freezing in place!
A dark purple silhouette leaped out from the shattered window!
Long silver hair flew wildly in the air!
The dark purple skirt fluttered loudly!
And in her arms, she was tightly holding a man!
The two soared through the air, crossing the fence beneath the Ferris wheel, crossing the iron chains of the waiting area!
"Liguang, over there!!! Let's go towards where there are the most people!!!"
The man's hand pointed forward, his voice trembling and excited, shattered by the howling wind!
"Yes—! Master—!!!"
The young girl's voice also carried a morbid madness!
Silver hair flying!
Skirt fluttering!
On that pretty little face bloomed that smile that made one's scalp tingle!
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
