Villain Male Supporting Characters Are All in My Rogue

Ning Shuyin transmigrated into a sci-fi romance novel and became the heroine's best friend and a tool to help move the plot forward. However, she accidentally modified the wrong code, matching ...

Chapter 80 I'll Take You on a Killing Spree

Chapter 80 I'll Take You on a Killing Spree

In the instant Robert vanished, a flood of memories rushed back into her mind like a tidal wave.

She looked up at the boy in white.

The golden light in the boy's eyes faded, turning into black eyes.

Ning Shuyin finally remembered why he looked familiar.

His appearance...

It was the young Situ Linchen.

The boy smiled at her.

Then, he transformed into a streak of light and flew directly into Ning Shuyin's brow.

At this very moment, in the control room at the center of the cinema.

Zhou Zhiheng stared intently at the monitor screen, his expression unreadable.

The red dot representing Ning Shuyin had an extremely weak signal, as if it might disappear at any moment.

Situ Linchen's blue signal was still nowhere to be found.

The next instant, the golden dot that represented the switch to the world also disappeared.

Did it fail...?

Zhou Zhiheng frowned slightly.

Standing beside him, Marlowe looked dejected and spoke with difficulty, "Chairman, Miss Ning's mental health data has been below the critical threshold for too long, I'm afraid..."

The words "more bad than good" were not even uttered.

The technical director suddenly jumped up from his seat.

He pointed at the screen, his voice almost trembling with excitement: "Chairman! It's lit up! Miss Ning's light spot has brightened."

In an instant, all eyes were focused on the main screen.

Ning Shuyin's red light spot grew brighter and brighter.

The signal strength soared.

Next to the red dot, a blue dot appeared out of thin air.

"Marshal! The Marshal's signal has been restored!" Another exclamation rang out.

It is Situ Linchen.

He has been found.

But the next second, Zhou Zhiheng's expression turned strange.

Marlowe, standing next to him, was utterly horrified.

The blue dot representing Situ Linchen completely overlapped with the red dot representing Ning Shuyin.

The light on the screen, a blend of red and blue, transformed into a strange purple dot.

Because the signals are on the same frequency, when the two light spots overlap, they also keep jumping together, creating a visual effect that is... extremely difficult to describe.

Zhou Zhiheng's pupils dilated slightly: "What are those two doing?"

Marlowe swallowed hard, unsure how to begin.

"explain."

"Yes, Chairman. Judging from this situation, the two of them are now... ah... physically speaking, they are together."

Zhou Zhiheng fell silent for a long time before finally speaking: "Record this data and classify it as a top secret within the group. Everyone present today must sign a lifetime confidentiality agreement."

At this moment, in the virtual world, atop the White Tower.

Ning Shuyin felt the heat emanating from between her eyebrows.

It is the soul aura of Situ Linchen.

It turns out that the designer of this trap had drained Situ's memories, imprisoned his soul, and forcibly molded him into a world NPC, serving as the city's energy provider.

Fortunately, his soul has now been released, and most of his memories have returned.

However, he seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

My heart, which has been hanging in suspense, still cannot be put down.

In the world after being healed, the sky is azure and the breeze is gentle.

The city is vibrant enough to be self-sufficient and no longer needs energy suppliers.

A door appeared on the distant horizon.

With the disappearance of the boy in white, the switch to shut down this virtual world is gone.

Now, we have no choice but to look for another way.

The black crystal at my feet was still glowing.

She recalled Robert's dying words: "...The power I possess is enough to control those high and mighty beings...This can be considered my betrayal of my master before my death."

Owner?

A being high above?

What exactly is this tiny crystal?

What secrets lie behind this?

It sounds like Pandora's box, or a key that can turn the tide.

She wasn't sure if it was harmful.

But her intuition told her it must be some kind of cosmic wonder.

Knowing that the spatial ring had shielding and isolation functions, she decisively put the crystal inside.

Without further hesitation, she quickly descended the tower and headed towards the gate.

A gentle breeze helped her along the way.

It seems to be the city's way of thanking her.

Stepping out of the city's edge, the portal of light is right before your eyes.

Suddenly, a sense of danger came from all directions without warning.

A series of "hehehe" laughs rang out.

They are a group of ghostly mechanical cleaners.

Unable to survive in the purified city, they gathered outside the city.

Ning Shuyin clenched her fists.

With her F-rank combat strength, she could barely handle one or two opponents.

But this group of...

The exit was right in front of her, but the cleaner's mechanical claw was already swinging towards her.

At this critical moment, Ning Shuyin felt a burning sensation between her eyebrows.

Suddenly, a gentle yet domineering force surged from deep within her brow to her limbs.

"Thank you for your hard work. Leave the rest to me."

A deep, magnetic, familiar voice resonated directly in her mind.

That sound...

It is Situ Linchen.

He's awake!

Ning Shuyin hadn't had a chance to respond yet.

The soul is then enveloped in a solid embrace.

A feeling that is hard to describe.

His power forcefully penetrated her limbs and bones, completely taking over her.

Wherever it passed, it left behind streaks of scorching heat.

By the time she realized it, control of her body had already changed hands.

The enemy's claws were only half an inch away from her throat.

She "involuntarily" turned to the side, her movements incredibly light and graceful.

"Sha!"

The sharp mechanical claws grazed almost the tip of her nose.

Only one disobedient strand of hair was severed at the tip of the claw.

A difference of a hair's breadth can be a difference between life and death.

Ning Shuyin's cheeks flushed slightly.

At this moment, she became the vessel of the God of War.

She could clearly feel his domineering desire to control her body.

Suddenly, Situ Linchen paused noticeably.

"What's wrong?" Ning Shuyin asked.

"You actually have F-level combat talent?" Situ Linchen's surprised voice came from within her, sending a shiver of pleasure through her body. It made her face burn even hotter.

With the keen insight of an SSS-level expert who has been through countless battles, he saw right through her in just a few moves.

"Ning Shuyin, you have more secrets hidden inside than I imagined."

"Since that's the case, by the way... let me see where the limits of your body are. I'll take you to steal a weapon."

Before she finished speaking, "she" had already moved.

With his body taut like a fully drawn bow, he pushed off and charged into the group of mechanical cleaners.

Ning Shuyin could clearly feel her muscles groaning.

A burning sensation that didn't belong to her body intertwined with her body temperature.

Situ Linchen's soul pushed her physical abilities to the limit.

A series of rapid, efficient, and ruthless movements left her breathless.

The target of this attack was the robotic arm of the janitor in the center—it was a particle-based longsword.

Suddenly, the mechanical enemy seemed to recognize her gaze.

They launched a preemptive attack.

The world spun around.

It's an extremely fast dodge.

Like a dragonfly skimming the water, it entangles itself around the other's body.

In a flash, Ning Shuyin felt her strength concentrate at a certain point in her wrist. Then, with an almost imperceptible movement, the mechanical arm was skillfully disassembled.

Her palms felt cold.

A particle-shaped longsword was firmly held in the girl's palm.

Weapon, got it!

“Ning Shuyin,” his voice murmured from deep within her eardrums, “Today, I’ll make an exception and show you what it truly means to… go on a killing spree.”