Chapter 340 Redemption Mission

"Waaaa, my baby, my such a good, such a good baby..."

"My son is as bright as the sun, how could anyone destroy him just because they think the sun is too dazzling..."

"My poor child..."

Looking at the pink ball of light opposite him who had been crying and wailing for a long time without caring about his image, Landis said calmly to Wumo, "Next time you choose, remember to reject the world consciousness that is overwhelmed by emotions!"

"Alright, how about I kick him out now?"

As Wu Mo grew increasingly arrogant, he looked at the pink ball of light, itching to make a move.

"Should I take the shot?" Fei Bai tried to seize the opportunity, after all, this world consciousness looked soft and easy to kick.

The pink ball of light froze, put down its short legs, and opened its slightly reddened, beady eyes wide, accusingly saying, "You have no heart!"

Fei Bai retorted without hesitation: "You have the will, but even the chosen one of the world can't save you?"

"You're so hurtful..." Pinkie Pie wanted to cry again.

“Hey,” Wu Mo gave Fei Bai a reproachful look, “You can’t say that.”

"There are still good people..."

"He is not heartless, He is just useless. He has only been born for a short time and cannot control the course of the world."

"Wow--"

Before she could finish saying anything nice, she was hurt again, and the girl couldn't hold back her tears any longer.

Landis shook his head helplessly, "If you cry again, you'll have to leave."

In one sentence, the pink group immediately fell silent, sobbing as they spoke: "Anyway...anyway, I've already made my demands clear...you're so powerful...please save my Child of the World...I'll give you anything you want, really."

Wu Mo and Fei Bai turned to look at Landis, asking him with their eyes, "Shall we accept?"

Landis nodded. A change of pace to a more relaxed world and a change of scenery wouldn't be bad.

"Alright, I agree."

Wu Mo pulled out a contract that gleamed with golden light. "Come on, once you sign it, you can't go back on your word."

The process was very organized and professional, no wonder it came from a government-affiliated organization. Thinking about this, Fei Bai couldn't help but smile.

Without hesitation, the pink group left their mark on His world. With this mark, they could freely enter and leave His world.

"that……"

"What? Trying to back out?"

Misunderstanding that He was unwilling to part with the good things He had given away, Fei Bai looked at Him with suspicion.

The pink ball shook its head, though its head and body were practically the same. "I won't go back on my word... and you probably can't either, right?"

"What's the meaning?"

Landis sat up slightly, looking at Wu Mo and Fei Bai as they interrogated the crying world consciousness.

"Well, well..." The pink ball stammered, touching its chubby little hands, "You know, I'm relatively new... and I was so eager to save my child that I restarted several times... but I'm not very skilled yet... so, so... the timelines are slightly messed up and overlapped a little bit..."

Why didn't you say so before?

He's always been the one lying, and this is the first time he's been deceived by the world's consciousness, especially by a seemingly innocent world consciousness. Fei Bai was so angry he laughed.

Pinky blinked sheepishly and smiled obsequiously at Landis: "I just believe in your abilities, boss. My son is really good, he's good no matter what time it is. Please help me save him."

Landis raised an eyebrow, grasping the key point: "So, one him, two him?"

"Perhaps a little more?"

"you!"

Before Wu Mo could get angry, the pink blob vanished in a flash, leaving only its voice echoing in the space: "Anyway, the contract is signed. Boss, I'll be waiting for you—"

"Master, how about we break the contract?"

Wu Mo took the initiative to suggest that they really think they're part of the system. Just because the process is formal doesn't mean the contract is legitimate!

Fei Bai looked at him in surprise at these words. Sure enough, the naive and innocent Xiao Wu was gone forever.

“No need,” Landis shook his head, “that’s what makes it more interesting.”

He casually patted Fei Bai's head and said lazily, "Come on, let's see what kind of character we can come up with in the next world."

Fei Bai diligently began the extraction. Although he was no longer bound by the system's settings, the relevant functions were still preserved. Although he felt that Landis had preserved them for fun.

"Why?"

Upon seeing the keywords, Fei Bai clicked his tongue. "No problem at all, Master."

"What? What?" Wu Mo looked over curiously.

"The white moonlight..." Landis smiled as he looked at the character. How could this not be considered a natural performance?

...

The scorching sun beat down relentlessly, making the earth seem to be steaming.

Eight-year-old Li Xiangxian was as pale as paper, holding his three-year-old brother Xiangyi tightly in his arms, and staggered along the desolate path.

His back was covered in crimson blood, from the wounds he had sustained when he was slashed by the thugs during his escape. Blood was still seeping out, staining his clothes red.

Soon, he could no longer hold on, his body swayed, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Li Xiangyi was terrified by this sudden turn of events, her little face filled with fear. "Brother!"

He cried out, his small, tender hands gripping Li Xiangxian's arm tightly, but his tiny body had no strength and couldn't budge his brother at all.

Xiangyi sat beside his brother, tears streaming down his face, large drops falling onto the dusty ground. He couldn't understand why someone had suddenly broken into his house. He couldn't understand why people could bleed so much, and he couldn't understand why his brother had also collapsed.

Li Xiangxian looked at his younger brother, his lips trembling slightly. He wanted to say something to comfort him, but his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't make a sound. He could only blink with difficulty, his eyes full of reluctance and worry for his younger brother.

Just then, through his teary eyes, Li Xiangyi spotted a dilapidated temple not far ahead, its weathered walls appearing particularly weathered under the blazing sun. As if grasping at a straw, he urgently said to Li Xiangxian, "Brother, Xiangyi, go find someone!"

After saying that, she wiped away her tears with her dirty little hands, stood up, and stumbled towards the dilapidated temple.

Before he could run two steps, Li Xiangyi bumped into someone, his small body falling backward uncontrollably.

"Kid, why are you running around like that?"

The young man in brocade robes reached out and helped Li Xiangyi, who had fallen backward.

Li Xiangyi, still in shock, looked up at the boy in front of her who was about the same age as her brother, grabbed his hand tightly, and pleaded, "Brother, please save my brother."

On his deathbed, Lee Sang-hyeon, who was especially worried about his younger brother, opened his mouth. He wanted to tell Sang-yi to leave him alone, he wanted to tell Sang-yi to run, he wanted to say so much, but he couldn't say anything.

Unwilling to accept it, yet unable to stop his eyelids from drooping, in the last moment before he fell into darkness, he saw a moon-white figure that seemed to radiate light reaching out to him.

Is it hope?