"Wen Cheng, you're crazy, what are you going to do!" Lin Yuan clenched the wooden staff.

"The way to untie everything is to break the shackles of the rules," Wen Cheng said indifferently, "Lin Yuan, what do you think is the script? Am I upgrading step by step? Start with a weak enemy?"

I'm really sorry, the strong and the weak are not at all superficial strength.

Wen Cheng glared at Lin Yuan and hammered his heart hard.

"Wen Cheng, you can't beat me." Lin Yuan, who had regained his composure, helped his glasses.

"Oh, really?" Wen Cheng snorted, "I heard that you are a magician, how many paragraphs?"

"This can't change the fact that you're weak." Lin Yuan replied coldly.

Could it be that because of the rank gap, I can't kill you?!

"I'm weak, but I still have merit, and that's ignoring the rules."

"The cost of ignoring the rules is huge." Lin Yuan glared.

So what? If I were such a well-behaved person, would I still end up in a situation where no one cares?

"I'm sorry, Lin Yuan, this world is very cruel, the winner takes all, and the loser loses everything. Do you really think we can march to victory hand in arm?"

Everything is won by action.

Wen Cheng glanced at Catherine with an inquiring eye.

Catherine, who had been stunned for a long time, suddenly smiled with satisfaction.

For a wise man, the most important thing should be balance and determination, but only the latter is what she looks forward to the most.

"In that case, Lin Yuan," Catherine put down the camera, "then I will have to declare war on you too."

"No need, Master," Wen Cheng said lightly, "what you review is my words and choices, but what I judge myself is my actions."

Wen Cheng set his eyes on Lin Yuan.

Acting, what are you kidding, such a low-level trick can untie the loop? Is it the end of everyone's happiness?

At this moment, Wen Chengda despised Lin Yuan from the bottom of his heart.

But the stumbling block came from the side.

"Brother......" Xiaozhu looked at him worriedly.

Worried I'm going too far? It's also good......

"Xiaozhu, you're watching from behind." Wen Cheng pulled her behind him.

"Wen Cheng, I have repeatedly tried to reach a compromise, why are you so paranoid?" Lin Yuan said very hard.

"Compromise? Hah!" Wen Cheng glared at him, "Liu Zhen's fall to today is caused by your compromise!"

"Even if that were the case, wouldn't my efforts be rewarded? Didn't we also succeed in solving the case? Your purpose ......"

Wen Cheng had 10,000 words to say, but he swallowed most of them back.

"You really don't understand, Lin Yuan!" Wen Cheng shouted into the air.

"My Purpose ......"

Not to restore, but to re-establish the vows!

"As long as you protect one person from beginning to end, that is Su Meng, and for me, she is the whole world!"

But protection or something, from beginning to end, is not proven by words!

"What a childish desire to protect." Lin Yuan said coldly.

"Lin Yuan, what qualifications do you, a guy who only looks at others condescendingly, evaluate people who are suffering!"

"Yes," Lin Yuan sneered, "Only you can say such a big thing as protecting the world."

"So what?! After leaving this world, what is Su Meng, what am I?"

Wen Cheng summoned the light pattern gun and smashed the camera on the side,

No matter how big my audience is, even if no one cares......

"As long as anyone dares to touch Su Meng...... Even the gods I'm going to kill him!"

What about high-dimensional civilizations?! The so-called family burdens, realities, finances, predicaments, etc., are all excuses!

Are you kidding!

So...... Listen to me!

"Even if the creator of the world dares to give up Su Meng and dare to give up this world, I will jump out and kill him!"

What an arrogant guy, Lin Yuan looked at Wen Cheng like this.

is obviously an apprentice with poor strength, but he dares to make such nonsense, why is he not pinched to death?

No, he was pinched to death.

He was pinched to death again and again, and endured the pain and curse all over his body, and stood up again of his own will.

This is the meaning of his existence, not a guy who was favored by fate, but cursed by fate, step by step to today.

Regardless of spring and autumn, the flow of seasons, and the extension of years......

Perseverance, falling down and getting up again, is just the most unpretentious spirit.

Patience with loneliness is justice, and patience with pain is the right solution.

"As for you, Xiaozhu," Wen Cheng said with his back to Xiaozhu, "I'm really sorry, my brother has no other ability but to take you to die over and over again!"

Xiaozhu bit her trembling lip, and there was a figure in her eyes that she had never seen before.

Only two words popped into her head.

Treasure.

When she first came into this world, she felt a sense of solidity in addition to the change of seasons and the fact that the aches and fatigue in her body had disappeared.

Touched is only a moment, the spring in March is neither cold nor warm, it will get warmer and warmer in the future, the summer in Jiangnan is something she has never looked forward to, but it is a stone's throw away.

How can we cherish such a good time?

Indulge in good food or amusement? Or do you want to hide in your brother's arms and feel the sweet love?

Father.

The child understood, understood everything, understood the meaning of Mae Yin.

Therefore, I will cherish this time very much.

For whom is it cherished? And how to cherish it?

She looked at her brother's back with determination.

"Lin Yuan, although you saved me, it was because I was not good myself." Wen Cheng continued.

"Okay," Lin Yuan snorted, then let out an indifferent voice, "Wen Cheng, then I will compromise, and I will leave your team."

"Lin Yuan, you're really stupid!" Wen Cheng glared at him and roared, "Don't you understand? I must kill you!"

To break the game, there must be a sacrifice.

"Are you sure you can kill me, I'll just walk out like this," Lin Yuan paced slowly, "You can't do anything about me."

With a whoosh, Wen Cheng released the anger that had been accumulating for a long time, and swung out a beam of light to stab Lin Yuan.

"Light is useless to me, apprentice." Lin Yuan sneered and waved his wooden staff, and the wooden floor under his feet was lifted, blocking layer by layer, and after burning out three scorched black holes, the beam of light disappeared.

"Since you want to die so much, then I'll satisfy you again!" Lin Yuan swung out a few wooden thorns, and in an instant, they were pierced into Wen Cheng's chest.

It was just a superposition of pain, and Wen Cheng pulled out the wooden thorn with all his might, letting the blood in his chest gubble out.

"Brother!" Xiaozhu jumped quickly, summoning a thousand miles of snow to stab at Lin Yuan, but was blocked by the vacated plank, and couldn't get close, and then she summoned the moon to return to the sun, raising a white cloud, but only through countless fragmentary bullet marks on the plank.

Lin Yuan then waved his wooden staff, and all the wooden chairs in the auditorium floated and gathered, folded and collapsed into a garbage heap-like ball, accompanied by lingering green light patterns, all of which flew towards Wen Cheng.

At that moment, the layers of wooden planks in front of Lin Yuan were pierced by a stream of black arrows, piercing his heart.

The arrow pierced through the chamber and pierced the curtain behind Lin Yuan, and the huge red curtain quickly withered into black rags and fell.

Wen Cheng held the dark brown crossbow and panted, sweating profusely, and black smoke was still emitting from the arrow trough.

"What, what's going on......" Lin Yuan said with a mouthful of blood and a black arrow covering his heart.

"I'm sorry, as a dark adaptor," Wen Cheng put down his crossbow, "I can also drive the source of the black law here."

Wen Cheng pulled the strings, and the few remaining black mist in the auditorium poured back onto the arrow trough, condensing into sharp black crystals.

"Why ......" Lin Yuan stretched out his hand, with a longing look in his eyes, and let out a weak murmur.

Why are you so obsessed with killing me? What am I doing wrong?

"You can't kill me, it's against the Magician's Covenant!" Lin Yuan summoned the last breath and shouted.

I'm sorry, but my plan is to break the Magical Covenant.

"Lin Yuan, you are a good person, but a good person can't save the world."

After saying this, Wen Cheng looked at Lin Yuan with an outpouring of anger.

But Lin Yuan made the opposite move.

"Wen Cheng......" He stretched out his hand to Wen Cheng, but Wen Cheng just looked at him.

"Protect Yoo Jin...... Kill my father......" He vomited a mouthful of blood, staggered to his feet with his heart covered, and smiled.

Wen Cheng was stunned by this sentence, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he finally summoned his courage, trembling his arm and pulling the trigger hard, and the black arrow pierced Lin Yuan's forehead.

Youth is sin, the justice of sin.

Life and death, crime and punishment, dare to bear these things, in order to continue on the road of justice.

With desperate and cloudy eyes, Lin Yuan fell on the stage, and a beam of spotlights spilled down.

At this time, the door was opened, and a figure in a red sweater entered.