Hearing these words, Yuuri Heizhe suddenly felt an unprecedented warmth and joy in his heart.
"You know everything?" asked Yuri Hei Tetsu.
"I know." Yuri Takishiro hesitated for a moment and continued, "In fact, I have always known it."
Yuuri Heizhe was stunned.
"It seems I didn't say that." Yuri Takishiro stretched out his hand, pointed at the void above Yuri Hei Tetsu's head, and said, "In addition to the health bar and mana bar, the buff status is at the top of the information bar, with the name written on it.
The words "Yuli Heizhe" were written on the uncle's head from the very beginning.
When I first saw you at the intersection, I was thinking, this person's last name is also "Yuli", what a coincidence
But later, after I had been in the human world for a long time, I discovered that this was a surname passed down from generation to generation. That was when I knew that you were the 'father' that person had mentioned to me."
Yuri Heizhe's mouth opened slightly, and it took a long time for him to react, "You knew it a long time ago? Then why didn't you say it?"
"Because I'm afraid that if I tell you, you won't stay by my side and play games with me like before. Also, I don't know what will happen or what to do after I tell you." Yuri Takishiro pursed her lips and looked into Yuri Heizhe's eyes, seeming a little guilty.
Yuuri Takishiro grew up in the Pure Land and has never received any information about this aspect. In order to control him more easily, the oracle also deliberately concealed the reality of his parents' existence. This resulted in Yuuri Takishiro being completely clueless on the issue of how to get along with his parents.
He didn't dare and didn't know what to do.
He could only use his own way, carefully, to maintain the tacit understanding between him and this man.
Just like Yuuri Kurozhe.
"Besides, didn't I tell you?" Yuri Takishiro blinked, "You asked me what I would say if my father really came.
I said, maybe I'll ask him if he wants to sit down and play a game with me?"
Yuri Heizhe was stunned, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "So this is what you meant when you asked me to play games."
My son is smarter than I thought.
You are worthy of being my, Yuuri Heizhe’s son!
A smile appeared on Yuuri Heizhe's lips, but before he could say anything else, he started coughing violently again.
Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth and stained the collar of his black sequined suit. The withered rose on his waist had broken into two pieces at some point and disappeared with a breeze.
Yuri Takishiro's cross-shaped eyes stared at Yuri Hei Tetsu's body, his brows slightly wrinkled, and anxiety and confusion appeared in his eyes.
He wanted to save Yuri Kurozhe, but he only knew how to play games, and he really didn't know anything about how to cure diseases and save people.
"Takishiro, I don't have much time left." Yuri Heizhe coughed for a long time, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "The other letter below yours is for your sister. Remember to find her and hand this letter to her. You must get along well with her in the future."
"Also, although you drank the gamma reagent of the disease disaster, it only temporarily delayed the onset of your disease. There is an outsider named An Qingyu who can cure your genetic defect. I have already told him that he will come back to find you."
"Those young men named Night have done a favor to our Yuuri family. If you can, you should help them."
"Father." Yuri Takishiro said immediately, "Don't say anything yet. I will think of a way to keep you alive."
He stared at the blood bar above Yuri Heizhe's head that was almost at the bottom, his eyes full of anxiety. He seemed to have made up his mind, and the cross in his eyes lit up like a star!
With him as the center, an invisible field rapidly expanded, covering everything around him. Pixel-style lush green grass grew out from the asphalt road. The dark night turned into a clear blue sky. The modern houses and streets had long disappeared. At the end of the grass in the distance, there was a burning bonfire. Several red pig-headed men were dancing excitedly around the fire.
This is no longer Tokyo.
This is Yuuri Takishiro's game world.
Translucent panels popped out of the air, densely covering Yuri Heizhe.
“Player: Yuuri Kurotetsu.
Status: Near death.
Attributes: Strength: 32; Physical strength"
"The large healing potion item is being used on the target. The item failed to be used. You cannot use items on players other than yourself."
Anger emerged in Yuuri Takishiro's eyes, and the cross-shaped pupils in his eyes flashed again. The surrounding environment suddenly changed from a Western fantasy continent to a cyberpunk-style neon street!
A panel popped out of thin air:
"The S-level gene potion item is being used on the target. The item has failed. You cannot use items on players other than yourself."
Yuuri Takishiro's pupils flashed again!
This time, it was replaced with an ancient Japanese-style martial arts game scene.
"The use of the Japanese Wind Ichigan item on the target failed. You cannot use items on players other than yourself."
The scene changes again.
"Using the Super Rice Ball item on the target failed. You cannot..."
"Failed to use the item"
"Failed to use"
The game world around Yuuri Takishiro changed madly, the white hair behind him fluttered up one by one, the cross stars in his eyes flashed with dazzling light, and the pressure at the ceiling level of mankind was released without reservation!
He switched scenes so quickly that pieces of scattered world fragments appeared in the field, and through these fragments, different game worlds could be clearly seen.
Among these fragments of the game world, Yuuri Takishiro tried his best and searched frantically!
However, he searched through his 3291 game worlds and could not find a way to cure Yuri Heizhe.
After all, his ability is another form of "creation", but this "creation" is materialized in the form of a game, and all the materialized supernatural objects can only act on him.
His games, his props, everything about him exists only because of himself.
He couldn't save Yuuri Kurotetsu.
Seeing the game world constantly being created and destroyed around Yuri Takishiro, a smile appeared on Yuri Heizo's lips.
"That's enough, Takishiro." The corners of his pale mouth raised a relieved arc, "I am satisfied to see that you and your sister are doing well.
I spent half my life saving my daughter and son.
Now, I'm going to accompany my mafia princess.
She must be lonely without me by her side, right
Takishiro,
Father, I have to go."
In the chaotic afterimage of the game world, Yuri Heizhe leaned against the broken wall behind him, his eyes slowly closed.