Facing the system's alarm, Song Qingmo knew Mu Hengshi had arrived. He didn't react. He had already sorted out the clues, and it seemed that this was the truth he least wanted to accept.

They live in a book, and he, Mu Hengshi and others are just a few strokes written by other people's pens.

He is an awakener who awakened his self-awareness after the world was repeated. Mu Hengshi was the one who was chosen by the system because of his deep obsession.

It seemed the system didn't want him to awaken, wanting him to continue following his predetermined fate. It was just that Mu Hengshi had muddied the waters, so the system had to intervene.

Mu Hengshi used up all his points in exchange for Song Qingmo being with him in this life. But he didn't want to, and Mu Hengshi didn't let him use force, so the situation became deadlocked.

The system really values ​​talents. I was speechless when I saw that both protagonists had rebelled and still wanted to protect Mu Heng. Doesn’t his life count as a life?

Seeing that Song Qingmo, the protagonist, had no awareness of being tied up, the system increased its strength, and a bloody streak instantly appeared on his neck. "Hiss!" Song Qingmo frowned, the pain pulling him out of his reverie.

He glanced at Wen Zhiling's hand out of the corner of his eye.

Scratches, he couldn't help but sneer, this system is really restrained. But where will Wen Zhiling and him go? Sigh...

Hearing Song Qingmo's disdainful smile, a trace of panic flashed in the system's eyes. It didn't know if it was because he was guilty, but he really didn't have much energy left, and even controlling the host body was a little difficult.

"oo1" accompanied by a gloomy and terrifying voice, Mu Hengshi walked in with murderous intent. The system pressed its trembling hands firmly against Song Qingmo again.

"Long time no see, Mu Hengshi. You've caused me so much pain. Today I'm going to destroy what you care about most." The moment he saw Mu Hengshi, Wen Zhiling's body trembled noticeably, and then a ghost-like voice echoed in the cabin, like resentment coming from the depths of his soul.

Song Qingmo's heart couldn't help but tremble, and a wet and cold liquid dripped onto his knees as he sat on the chair.

Song Qingmo recognized that these were tears, "..."

He wanted to look up, but he was concerned about the cold and sharp object on his neck, so he silently turned to Mu Heng in the door.

"Stop acting. Is it fun to perform a one-man show?" Mu Hengshi looked at Wen Zhiling's tearful face expressionlessly.

Wen Zhiling was originally crying, but then he smiled strangely, looking both incongruous and ferocious. "It's because the host and these people are disobedient, otherwise I wouldn't have to do this."

"You're already at the end of your rope. Besides, I haven't given up on the mission, it's just that the time hasn't come yet. There's no need to push me so hard."

"Host, this person is already a bug. If you don't want him to be wiped out, you should stick to the original plan. You can't have it both ways."

The original plan was to have Mu Hengshi return to the original world and follow Song Qingmo's original ending, so that Mu Hengshi could change the tragic love process and the two could spend their lives together. However, Mu Xingshi would have to return later to continue to be the tasker.

After Song Qingmo's reincarnation, someone will become the new protagonist and continue the story with Song Qingmo. Of course, Mu Hengshi can also stay, but he will erase all his self-awareness and become a puppet like before.

But both protagonists of this world have awakened, and the world consciousness has begun to resist the system's intervention in the small world. The system can only be sent by the main god to repair the data, but it cannot intervene too much because the energy loss is too serious.

He could only use the luck of others to counteract the luck of the horns and make Song Qingmo die early. This would greatly reduce Mu Hengshi's self-advantage, and he could find a way to do it during the next reorganization.

This world was suppressed because Mu Hengshi exchanged points for freedom, and it was helpless for a while.

"You can't kill me. I'm the protagonist, and I belong to the Heavenly Dao Shield. If you kill me, I will be targeted and hunted by the world consciousness."

Thinking of how the system had flinched several times when trying to kill him, Song Qingmo directly spoke out his guess. He understood everything.

"Well, so what? You're still in my hands now."

Ignoring him, the system returned its focus to Mu Hengshi. It needed to achieve Song Qingmo's early death. It had to recreate the scene of Song Qingmo jumping into the sea, making it a real accident after the accident. "Host, it's best not to act rashly. After all, swords have no eyes," the system said as it untied the ropes connecting Song Qingmo to the chair, refusing to let up its grip.

Mu Heng was restricted and had to keep his distance. There was no other way. Even though he was helpless, he could only play his trump card.

He gathered strength in his hands, and a dazzling light burst out. The system also noticed Mu Hengshi's intention and mobilized energy to resist.

Taking advantage of the cover of the flash, he wanted to take Song Qingmo away. Just when he touched Song Qingmo, the system shouted: "Don't move!" At the same time, Song Qingmo felt that his neck was almost from a broken artery.

Mu Hengshi gritted his teeth and glared at the system unwillingly. There was not much energy left from the energy he had stored while traveling just now. It was already the limit.

Song Qingmo had been observing the battle situation. Although he had a wooden face the entire time, he was actually quite shocked. This was beyond his expectations. They all had special abilities, right?

Especially the ball of white light when Mu Xing was walking just now.

In addition to these, he felt a mixture of emotions when he looked at Mu Heng with a blocked feeling in his heart.

Mu Hengshi had no choice but to let go. Amidst the stalemate, they left the cabin and approached the guardrail. Mu Xingshi stared at Song Qingmo. His eyes were filled with longing, as if silently telling something unfinished.

Song Qingmo tried his best to suppress the sour feelings that arose in his heart.

The system had noticed something strange earlier; that attack wasn't meant to kill it, and it had easily parried it. But it couldn't pinpoint what went wrong, and it was losing control of its body. Finally reaching the edge of the boat, it breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hello, host. Goodbye." After saying that, it wanted to grab Song Qingmo and jump down, but when he was about to fall, Wen Zhiling's soul took over and used all his strength to push Song Qingmo up.

When their bodies were intertwined, Wen Zhiling closed his eyes as if relieved, and his lips moved silently, but Song Qingmo still recognized him.

At first, Wen Zhiling didn't just want to say sorry, but as soon as Koko moved, he changed his mind and let himself go. In silence, he moved his mouth and said sorry.

After being thrown down, Song Qingmo was still immersed in Wen Zhiling's words. He felt the person who caught him, hugged him gently and tightly, then put him down and jumped down. He could not hear any other sounds at this moment, only the two splashes of falling into the water.

At the same time, a cry of unwillingness echoed between heaven and earth.

He felt that he should go to save people, after all, he looked down, the ropes on his body were untied, and he could swim. He stood up, walked over there, and looked down.

It was a vast expanse of blue, and a closer look revealed the white waves lapping against the hull were tinged with blood. He was free now, no longer having to endure the torment of love, and those who had harmed him were dead.

He should be happy. After all, he didn't have to do it himself, and he got his revenge. He can live freely afterwards. Isn't this the best ending?