Turns Out I Really Am The Protagonist

The world is filled with myriad sects, horrific demons, and rising heroes, but each only reigns for a few hundred years. This world had no protagonist; it was merely a cycle of one power replacing ...

Chapter 173 The Bloodline of the Demon Ancestor

Beneath their feet, a cacophony of beasts roared, shaking the heavens and earth. Above their heads, an inexplicable golden light shield remained unmoved, showing no sign of disturbance. The three trapped within it were like turtles in a jar, with no choice but to die!

Li Sisui glared around fiercely and slapped his head. He hadn't expected that even his little book of techniques couldn't pass through this golden light barrier. Whether it was a fast sword or a slow sword, it was all in vain. If you stand by the river long enough, you're bound to get your shoes wet. This time, he was really finished!

etc!

A sudden inspiration struck Li Sisui, and he roared at the other two:

"You two, stop this. Believe me or not, if you do, I'll do as I say. Let's take a gamble. At worst, we'll just die, how about it!"

Leng Rushuang nodded silently, her face full of sorrow. Yao Shiba looked at Li Sisui with bloodshot eyes and nodded resolutely.

"Good! Very good! Now, you two close your eyes, relax your bodies, don't struggle, and don't let your mind wander. In particular, do not use your spiritual senses. Maintain this state until I tell you to open your eyes!"

The two exchanged a glance, their eyes full of doubt, but at this critical moment they couldn't afford to think too much. They immediately closed their eyes and relaxed their bodies, but their clenched fists showed that they hadn't completely relaxed. Li Sisui saw this and gritted his teeth, saying:

"It should work, this way it'll do! Let's go!"

Moo! Roar! Hiss! Howl!

All the beasts gathered together, roared to the sky, and their roars shook the entire Demon Beast Forest. But when these ancient demon beasts looked up to find their target, they found nothing above them except for a golden light shield that looked like gold foil.

"impossible!"

A golden light flashed, and a figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, staring at the spot where Li Si and the other two had disappeared. His expression was horrified and complex. After a long while, he muttered to himself:

"How is this possible! Even with such careful planning, it still failed. This is the power of the protagonist's destiny!"

My dear junior brother, you've really surprised your senior brother! But with this Purple-Gold Extreme Heavenly Light Shield, I don't believe you can run off to anywhere. In the past, there were those who waited patiently for their prey to run into a trap; now, I, Ling Yun, have drawn a circle around my body to imprison you. I refuse to believe you won't come out, hmph!

This person is actually Daoist Lingyun!

After saying this, Lingyun waved his sleeve and left. The ancient beasts that had been baring their fangs and claws were now trembling with fear, not daring to breathe loudly. Only after Lingyun disappeared did they begin to move, but they still lingered closely around the spot where Li Si and the other two had disappeared, not going far away...

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Some things end before they even begin, and by the time you try to reinterpret them, it's too late.

Lying on his hospital bed, Li Sisui's thoughts and feelings in this situation were nothing more than this.

To others, Li Sisui was in the prime of his life, full of vigor and ambition. He was a passionate young man, a time when he should have been living life to the fullest, but now he had to watch helplessly as death approached.

Her once jet-black hair has become completely barren due to countless rounds of chemotherapy.

His youthful days are gone; though he is twenty-five or twenty-six, he sighs like an old man, laboriously turning his neck to look out the window, muttering to himself:

"Springtime is beautiful, but I am nearing the end of my life."

He then gave a bitter laugh, closed his eyes and began to meditate. But after a short while, two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down his cheeks and dripped onto his hospital gown.

The entire ward fell silent, a deathly silence, the air seemed thick and suffocating.

Life is a gift from our parents to everyone.

When our limited lives come to an end, we often realize that we have gone too far in the wrong direction, so far that we can no longer turn back.

Now, standing at the end of his life, Li Sisui has the most right to speak on this matter. Reflecting on his short and ordinary life, it has left no trace.

Go to school and go to work in a routine manner.

Occasionally, there are some minor hiccups: being rejected by the girl he likes after confessing his feelings, skipping class to stay up all night to play his favorite game, traveling to a faraway place to see someone, working hard for months to save money to buy concert tickets...

There are so many such small things, but they are insignificant and will not affect his ordinary fate.

Or perhaps this is exactly what parents hope for. Just like the name Li Sisui, parents who are over fifty years old have the deepest hope for their child: that he can drift with the tide and live a peaceful life.

Looking back now, I realize how profound my parents' love was. They didn't want me to rise through the ranks to become a high-ranking official, nor did they want me to become wealthy and live a life of luxury...

"Phew~~~"

Li Sisui let out a long breath, a trace of pain flashing across his face.

I have always studied and worked hard, hoping that one day I can make something of myself and escape my ordinary fate.

Little did they know that this would go against their parents' wishes, and now they are powerless to do anything they want to do.

A series of rustling footsteps interrupted his thoughts.

The nurse brought the medicine; it was time to take it again.

There were more than 20 patients on the entire 30th floor, but there were only four or five nurses on duty.

No wonder they're always in such a rush when delivering medicine. The nurse came in, glanced at Li Sisui lying on the hospital bed, quickly put down the medicine, turned and left, saying as she went:

"Take it after meals. Take the red pill first, then the blue pill. Your parents will come to visit this afternoon."

With the slam of the door closing, he was left alone in the ward once again.

I can't remember how many times my parents have come to see me. They are helpless with Li Sisui's condition and can only arrange for him to be placed in the best ward, which is also the doctor's suggestion.

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