Tick-tick-tick-
This is the sound of the clock turning. The electronic clock in his room has always had a small problem. Every time the set alarm time passes, it will turn particularly loud.
Du Ze stared blankly at the turning of his electronic clock, Doujinshi fell to the side, and in front of him was his room, but at this moment Du Ze felt unspeakably strange.
- He really came back.
The hands of the clock split and closed, closed and split, and the tiny margins could not tell whether too little time had passed, or no time had passed at all—every experience in that world seemed unreal.
Du Ze walked to the computer, his head was blank, he didn't think about anything, he didn't think about anything, just like a mindless robot acting on the orders of others. He opened the article page of "Hybrid", and the "Latest Update" at the bottom was still the chapter "Xiu was attacked by a ruling and fell into the sea with unknown life and death", and the time displayed on the computer was still the day before the apocalypse. As if nothing had changed, as if nothing had changed.
The protagonist is still the protagonist, and the reader is still the reader.
Du Ze looked at the comments at the bottom of the article. Many readers discussed what adventures the protagonist would have after discussing the protagonist. No one thought the protagonist died like this. Du Ze looked at those comments, and a trace of pride and pain spread in his heart.
He knew that the monastery would fall directly into the hidden dragon island on the bottom of the sea, and would obtain the divine weapon dragon spear, awaken the blood of the dragon family, and then sign a dragon knight contract with the Black Dragon Mor.
He knew that a war of the gods would break out in the future. The monk would meet the fox girl Nina, and he would awaken the blood of the orcs at the festival, and then fight the god of light for the first time.
He knew that after all the main gods died, a tower would appear, and the monks would ascend the tower and become the supreme god.
He knew everything because he and Xiu went through everything together.
As a reader, you should be satisfied.
...is that so
Since tomorrow is the end of the world predicted by the Maya, there are still many readers in the comment area discussing what the end of the world will be like. When he recovered, Du Ze found that he had written a comment and sent it out.
[Netizen: Stomach, Comment: "Mixed Blood", Score: 1, Chapter Commented: Chapter 275 Because the angry protagonist couldn't stand the author's abuse, he came to this world, he destroyed the author and destroyed the world by the way.]Du Ze stared at the comment and closed his eyes unbearably.
You want to see him.
that is it.
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"...He ascended the tower of God and became the supreme god, ushering in a new era. Under the dominion of the supreme god, Chaos 6 has no more disputes, and all races live together in harmony." The magister closed The Epic of Chaos, taught to his students. "You guys make it clear to me, I won't put water in the next exam."
The sleepy students below finally started to riot, and a demon youth stretched his waist. "But it's unimaginable, teacher."
The young demon clan hooked the classmates beside him carelessly. "The Celestials and the Demons used to be enemies or something... What do you think, Sail?"
"Let go." The boy from the Celestial Clan, who was hooked by the little devil, made a face unhappily. "You squeeze my wings."
"Teacher." A vampire in the back row raised his hand. "I heard that the Supreme God was also a student here, is that so?"
The huge classroom suddenly quieted down. The magister pushed his reading glasses and looked at the students below who had pricked up ears. If only these little bastards could be so serious in class, the magus thought, and nodded.
"The reason why Mowu School is famous and why you come here because of its fame... You must have heard of this." The magus sighed: "As the teacher of this school, I have to tell you that the truth is not as good as you think. —Our school once expelled that god."
The students exploded, and the magister continued: "The people of the past were too ignorant, and judged a person's good or bad and life or death just because of racial differences, so the Supreme God was persecuted - they almost killed the future. The supreme god!"
All the students were dumbfounded, and the magister's stern gaze swept across the heavenly clan and the demon clan sitting side by side, the undead who took notes seriously, and many other races.
"Please cherish your current life and the friends around you. Compared with the past, you will find out how happy you are now."
"All this is the grace of the Most High God."
"This is the end of today's class. Next time, we will teach "Application of Combination Magic".
…
With one hand, he gently closed the "Application of Combination Magic" and stuffed it back into the bookshelf. The supreme god of this world looked at his hands, the hands were slender and well-defined, and every twitch of the texture revealed terrifying power.
He has strength, everyone knows that, but strength is often inversely proportional to happiness. This time, no one took the initiative to hold his hand, and no one came to comfort him: [After we leave this tower, we can go back. What you haven't done, I'll accompany you to do it.]He went back to this school, finished the knowledge that he didn't have time to learn, and finished the things that he didn't have time to finish, but he was not by his side.
- He has everything except him.
The young and handsome Supreme God stood in front of the bookshelf, his surroundings were too empty, revealing a kind of powerlessness and sadness. Dark shadows, mixed with pathos, drowned the lifeless silhouette of the man little by little.
The wild land to the east, the boundless ocean to the west, the cold land to the north, the elven forest to the south, the next stop is... the lost land in the center.
The feet of the Supreme God collapsed on the ground of the ice crystals, and the huge beam of light in the distance stood up from the bottom up, like an ancient time. Since the collapse of the tower, Chaos 6 has returned to its original appearance again, and the Lost Land has returned to its original appearance—the same as when he escaped into the Lost Land and met the man.
The Supreme God looked at the abandoned temple in front of him, his dark blue eyes cloudy reflecting the dilapidated statue, he walked over, and fell heavily on the base of the statue as before, unable to move anymore.
Can't find...
Can't find it anyway...
After searching for tens of thousands of years, I have searched every inch of the Chaos Continent 6 - clearly possessing the most powerful power and supreme power, but can't even catch a trace of the most important person, it's really... It's ridiculous .
The Supreme God closed his eyes, and he sat quietly in the shadow of the statue, motionless. If anyone could hear his heart, they would definitely be swallowed by the intense despair.
He lost someone, someone he liked to the extreme and cherished his life.
That person will say that he believes in him, that he will accompany him to do what he has accomplished, that he will be his only believer, that he will see him become a god, that he will fulfill his wish, and that he will say "meow" when we first meet …
"Meow~"
At this moment, the Supreme God heard an extremely soft voice, as beautiful as an illusion.
He opened his eyes.
A nine-tailed demon beast was looking at it with its head tilted not far away, with joy and fear in its eyes - it wanted to approach but was afraid of the power of the Supreme God. Seeing the Supreme God open its eyes, the Nine-Tailed Warcraft lowered its ears, and finally fear overcame love, and it fled with a slap.
The Supreme God watched the beasts escape with such a calm gaze, he reached out to cover his eyes, and a hoarse laughter overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
Sure enough... not anymore...
That person won't come to save him again, won't appear by his side again.
"You can't find him, you can't find him anyway."
A voice full of malice sounded, and the words were mixed with indescribable temptation.
"As I said before: as long as you destroy the world, I will give him back to you - only I know where he is in this world."
"… "
The Supreme God was silent for a while, and then slowly put down his hand, his exposed eyes being overwhelmed by the madness and despair of the dyke.
Destroy the world...
He lost his most important existence, why can't he go crazy
He lost his most important existence, why can't he... destroy the world
"Du Ze..." Xiu raised his head, his golden hair slid down and fell on the corner of his mouth. He seemed to be reaching out to someone in the void, his expression so helpless and fragile for the first time, it seemed like he could pierce it with a single finger. "I said—you're going to look at me. If you don't look at me, I don't know what I'm going to do."
- I will destroy the world
- You don't do that.
Then let's stop him, even if it's to kill him and stop him...
The light that represents destruction blooms at the fingertips, and the supreme god of this world is smiling, but it is more sad than crying.
"I want to see you, Du Ze."
…
You may not know how much he loves him.
But you can definitely hear it.
when he lost him.
A piercing cry.
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"!!"
Du Ze raised his head sharply and stared at the white screen in front of him with wide eyes, cold sweat dripping from his cheeks, and his heart almost seemed to be popping out of his throat.
He didn't know when he fell asleep on his stomach and had a dream. The protagonist in the dream is Xiu. That person has been looking for him, and he has been looking for him, looking for countless places and using countless methods - Xiu even tried to resurrect Chuang. God of the world, because of creation. The World God once seemed to have revealed some information to Xiu. Yet create. The World God had already died and couldn't die any longer, so Xiu could only gather a piece of similar creation. A consciousness like a fragment of a world god. The essence of that consciousness is creation. The World God's malice towards Xiu was so resentful that it remained forever.
In order to make Xiu more uncomfortable, the consciousness said to Xiu: As long as the world is destroyed, return the people Xiu wants to Xiu.
So Xiu really did that.
In the endless Chaos Continent 6 fragments, Xiu pinched the piece of consciousness and eagerly asked: "You clearly said that if you destroy the world, you will return him to me. I have destroyed the world, so what about him? Give him back to me! "
The hazy halo of consciousness draws a strangely curved mouth. The more painful the person on the opposite side, the happier it is. This is the meaning of its existence.
"The world was destroyed by you, hehehehe - I lied to you." Every word of consciousness was filled with resentment and malice: "Let me tell you a fact: he is no longer here, and you have completely lost him! Hahahaha - you'll never find him! Hahahaha - uh!"
Xiu cut off the curse-like words with force, but even though the consciousness was full of pain, it did not stop the crazy laughter, but even more piercingly mocked and shouted: "What if you become the supreme god! The world—you alone God!"
The screams in the dream made Du Ze's head buzz. He sat on the chair, only feeling his hands and feet were cold: One person, one person - did Cultivation really wipe out all living beings and destroy the world.
That person doesn't want anyone.
Knowing that this is a trap, as long as there is even a glimmer of false hope, that person is still desperate to destroy the world - as the Corridor of Time shows, driving himself into a desperate situation.
At the end of the dream, Xiu destroyed that consciousness, leaving him alone in the whole broken world, and the endless darkness and loneliness.
In order to escape that terrible expectation, Du Ze tried hard to convince himself that it was just a dream, and forced himself to shift his attention to other things: the time on the bottom left of the computer showed 11:50, and he slept for three hours all at once. According to Qiu's usual habits, it should have been updated by this time.
Du Ze clicked on the webpage of "Hybrid", and when he focused his eyes and saw the line of words on the copy, Du Ze seemed to have fallen into the ice cellar, and his breathing was stagnant for a moment.
[Author's Announcement: Thank you all for your continuous support to Qiu. Although I am ashamed, Qiu decided to close the pen. ] This message not only caused an uproar among the readers, but even the editorial department was jumping up and down. As the editor in charge of Zhiqiu, Jinyi poked the left mouse button of a haha beast almost to the point of exploding.
Editor Jinyi: Are you there? Are you there? ! !
Editor Jinyi: It must be the way I opened it wrong! You actually said you're going to be pitted!
Editor Jinyi: I'm still alive and squeak, big guy! ! !
Jinyi knocked on qq and started to turn over a page of Zhiqiu's contract documents. He swore that if the goods didn't show up when he found a page of Zhiqiu's address, he would fly to the door of Zhiqiu's house overnight and hang himself!
Under Jin Yi's perseverance in the pop-up window, Yi Yi Zhi Qiu finally reacted.
One page Zhiqiu: Haha.
Seeing the iconic "Haha", Jin Yi choked for a moment, only to feel that she was smothered by the grass and mud horse behind that sentence.
Editor Jinyi: ... Every time I see your huh, I have the urge to chug.
Editor Jinyi: Don't say it, tell me your previous message is not true.
Yiyizhiqiu: Really.
Editor Jinyi: ... Why didn't you write it
One page Zhiqiu: Tomorrow the world will end.
Doomsday sister! ! !
Under the terrified eyes of other editors, Jin Yi took a deep breath and put down the keyboard in his hand.
Editor Jinyi: The end of the world has not come yet, and I think your end is coming. [Knife]One page Zhiqiu: Haha.
Editor Jinyi: ... boss, aren't you, are you really going to use this excuse? I don't know you who naively believe in the end of the world!
Editor Jinyi: Give me a decent reason too!
Yiyizhiqiu glanced at the QQ message sent by Jinyi, and with a swipe of the mouse, he saw the comment of "belly". After reading Du Ze's comments, Yiyizhiqiu was very relieved that he found a good excuse.
Yiyizhiqiu: Well, it's like this, the protagonist found out that I was the author who abused him, so he climbed out and killed me.
The ellipsis sent by Jinyi filled the entire screen.
Editor Jinyi: It's shameful to be cute!
One page Zhiqiu: Haha.
Editor Jinyi: You really don't plan to write
One page Zhiqiu: Yes.
Editor Jinyi: Hey, tell me what the plot will be next, it's inhuman to be stuck here.
Yiyizhiqiu: Next is the new era, the battle of the gods.
Editor Jinyi: I want to be high. It's hot, you actually gave me a eunuch!
Yiyizhiqiu: This paragraph has little to do with the protagonist.
Editor Jinyi: Huh? What's next
One Page Zhiqiu: Ragnarok.
Damn, the more I listen, the more I want to see it!
Jin Yi's curiosity was completely aroused, and he began to induce Zhi Qiu to continue writing without giving up. He glanced at the time in the lower left, and it was fine, it was 12 o'clock soon.
Editor Jinyi: Are you still alive
One page Zhiqiu: Haha.
Editor Jinyi: Congratulations, Comrade Yiyizhiqiu, you passed the apocalypse safely! Please update quickly.
Yiyizhiqiu: NASA claims that 2013 will be the end of the world.
Editing Jinyi:…
Seeing the new round of reasons, Jin Yi accepted his fate. After being with him for so long, he also knew that the huh beast probably really didn't plan to write.
Editor Jinyi: Well, considering the relationship for so long, tell me why you suddenly stopped writing
This time, it stopped for a while, and Zhiqiu on the page showed "inputting".
Yiyizhiqiu: I can't write anymore, there are some caf342fh2#a editors who "live" in other worlds Jinyi:
Editor Jinyi: What are you doing? Face rolling the keyboard
Yiyizhiqiu didn't respond as if the line was disconnected. Jinyi was very puzzled. When he was about to ask again what happened, he saw Yiyizhiqiu started typing.
One Page Zhiqiu: …
Jin Yi stared at the string of ellipses in horror. There was always only one page of Zhiqiu to let other people click, how could anyone let that huh beast click.
Yiyizhiqiu: The protagonist really appeared.
Editor Jinyi: What? Are you saying that the protagonist of your family crawled out of the novel because of one of your words
One page Zhiqiu: Yes.
Jin Yi stared at that "en" for five minutes before replying.
Editor Jinyi: The protagonist is lying down, are you still there
Yiyizhiqiu: He glanced at me and left, hehe.
Editing Jinyi:…
Editor Jinyi: The medicine can't be stopped, boss, this is reality, not fiction.
Yiyizhiqiu stood in front of the computer, glanced at the overturned chair again, and then slowly typed the last sentence: "Who knows, maybe we are in a novel."
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Du Ze stared at the author's announcement until his eyes became sore, but the fact that he knew Qiu Feng's pen was abandoned still could not be changed.
He naively thought not long ago that even if he couldn't be with that person, at least he still had "Mixed Blood" and could keep watching each other in this world. Even if everyone stopped watching, he would accompany Xiu through his "life".
But now even that has become a luxury.
—Does he have to leave "Mixed Blood" completely, leave the protagonist, and leave Xiu
"…Why are you crying?"
Did he cry? Du Ze thought like this, then suddenly froze.
... ? !
Du Ze reflexively wanted to turn back, but at the moment when he was about to turn back, he stopped abruptly. Du Ze didn't dare to look back, he was afraid that if he turned back, he would break a beautiful illusion.
Seeing Du Ze standing upright in front of the computer, the people behind let out a sigh that sounded like a chuckle, and the regular footsteps sounded from far to near.
A hand rested lightly on the back of Du Ze's neck, with a strength and temperature that was heartbreakingly familiar. Du Ze stared blankly at the blond young man reflected on the screen. The small white page of "Mixed Blood" completely framed the two of them together.
reader and protagonist.
Du Ze and Xiu.
The base of the fingers of his left hand tightened. Du Ze lowered his head and stared blankly at the silver-blue ring that was put on by the man. Since he came back, of course, the ring that belonged to that world has disappeared. .
Xiu's breath gently touched his ear: "Don't leave it behind."
Don't drop it again.
- Don't leave me again.
The emotion overflowing in his chest was about to explode, Du Ze grabbed Xiu's arm, the warm touch brought more realism, Du Ze blankly said his thoughts: "It's true..."
He himself knew that his words must be very stupid, but there was only gentleness in that person's smile.
Xiu hugged Du Ze in his arms, his handsome appearance was the same as when he parted, but it was covered with an indescribable smell, which was a kind of precipitation of time. He waited in the dark for hundreds of millions of years before finally grasping the chance to meet this man again.
The truth of the world is so simple and yet so complex.
Xiu slightly lifted his fingers, and a line of cyan fonts appeared in the air.
"I said I would make this story a reality."
- Du Ze and Xiu will always be together.
Du Ze stared at the words, his heart beat faster and faster, his blood seemed to boil. Without any language, he understood that Xiu already knew everything. Du Ze looked at Xiu, all the emotions of that person were hidden in the deep blue in the bottom of his eyes, and some were just deep and deep feelings.
"…does this 'story' have a name?"
"What's your name?" Xiu kissed Du Ze's black hair, his voice full of doting.
—There was once a reader who traveled into the novel, he met the protagonist, and they ended up together because...
Du Ze rested his head on Xiu's chest, listening to the familiar heartbeat, the corners of his mouth twitched little by little.
"The reader and the protagonist are absolutely in love."