Qianyuan was stunned for a moment.
Perhaps because he suffered too much in his previous life, Qian Yuan did not experience many unexpected breakdowns.
He simply opened his eyes and asked the system, "Was this world something you created?"
The system replied: "The plot is written by us, but the characters are randomized. You are actually quite lucky. Many people want to draw the identity of the Evil God, but the probability is very low. It's probably because you insisted on messing around with the cub identity that you happened to draw it."
"Only someone with the identity of an evil god could collect so many emotional points so quickly."
no.
No.
Qianyuan wanted to refute this, saying that these emotional points were not because of the identity of the evil god, but because they were generated by their concern and love for Qianyuan.
But Qianyuan lacked confidence.
He felt a little regretful.
He regretted that he shouldn't have reincarnated and shouldn't have accepted the system's mission.
But he was also very fortunate to have met Zhou Jinze and the other people at the base.
Even though this idea was selfish, it was the first time Qianyuan had ever felt warmth and love.
He had a family, a lover, and he even married Zhou Jinze. He thought...
Qianyuan looked like he was about to cry, but this time, he didn't shed a single tear.
Because Qianyuan didn't have time to cry.
The illness weakened him, but his will was tempered and remained steadfast.
Just a second before Qianyuan disappeared into the chaos, she reached out and gently stroked the top of her lover's head.
Zhou Jinze seemed to sense something, but by the time he frantically rushed back, Qian Yuan was already gone.
Qianyuan returned to Chaos in human form, only to ask the Mother of Chaos one question:
"Can you tell me how to stop the destruction of this world?"
"Please, Mother."
Even Chaos couldn't help but soften the heart of such a charming octopus seedling.
The murmurs coming from the mist reached Qianyuan's ears, and she nodded: "I understand."
He turned to leave, but the mist patted his head.
Regardless, Qianyuan was the most beloved child of the Mother of Chaos.
Qianyuan wasn't crying just now, but now she's about to burst into tears.
He has never felt a single trace of maternal love, not even now...
"Master, everyone—!"
Saji's voice came from afar, rushing over like the wind, and then crashing into the deeper clouds due to inertia, shattering Qianyuan's soft heart.
Qianyuan looked at the three-headed dog with its tail wagging like a propeller, and at Qing Lianye, whose emotions were always unreadable. They came up to Qianyuan and said:
"No matter what you do, Master, we will follow you."
Even if it means going through fire and water.
Qianyuan was moved but still hesitated: "But, it will disappear then..."
Saji interrupted Qianyuan, saying, "That's alright. Our mission is to stay by our master's side. I am our master's dog!"
Qing glanced at him late at night and protested, "I'm not a dog..."
Qianyuan was amused.
He extended his hand: "Alright then. Let's go find a new world together."
Chaos told him that the world was decaying irreversibly. But Qianyuan's abilities could transcend dimensions, so Qianyuan could lead the people of this world to find a parallel world in a different time dimension where they could survive safely.
Whether it succeeds or not depends on Qianyuan.
Qianyuan, with a person and a dog, began to migrate.
During that time, he witnessed Bo Yuchuan, who had successfully summoned a communicable monster in another world and become an evil scientist; he also saw Xie Mian become the leader of the containment base; and the three-headed dog Saji, the villain who burned the world because he was so bored...
Different paths, familiar souls, a thousand destinies intertwined, finally leading to the face I longed to see most.
...
"Captain Zhou!"
"Captain Zhou! You're amazing! You actually defeated the three-time champion! Our team has a war god now!"
A group of young and energetic team members surrounded Zhou Jinze, who was twenty years old. They were covered in dust and wounds from the battle. Although they were disheveled, they were not afraid at all, but rather excited after their victory.
Like a powerful pack of wolves that have won their spoils, the war has ended, but the surging blood still retains the lingering warmth of wildness.
Surrounded by a crowd of admirers, Zhou Jinze remained calm and composed, quietly tidying up his belongings and wiping his sweat with the hem of his shirt.
Qianyuan hid in the corner, staring intently at her lover in this dimension.
This young Zhou Jinze did not experience the crisis of national subjugation and family destruction, nor was he contaminated by monsters. He endured the regret of being transferred from the team. He experienced less pain and hardship, and appeared more spirited and radiant.
Perhaps it was because Qian Yuan's gaze was too ardent and direct that Zhou Jinze noticed it, and his sharp eyes swept over her: "Who?"
Qianyuan immediately shrank back into the corner.
The oblivious evil god was just startled by a human's gaze.
That was Zhou Jinze's wary yet indifferent gaze when facing enemies.
So this Zhou Jinze is different. He's not his Zhou Jinze. He never called him "Azai" gently, never bought him a cake, never loved him, and never kissed him.
This is not his Zhou Jinze.
Qianyuan seemed to have suddenly lost her purpose.
He had traveled through too many worlds in one go and was a little tired; he probably just wanted to rest.
Qian Yuan indulged his self-destructive thoughts. He now missed Zhou Jinze a little bit, no, actually a lot.
However, Qian Yuan did not say goodbye to Zhou Jinze. If he went back, Zhou Jinze would not scold him, but he would definitely give Qian Yuan a good scolding until Qian Yuan cried and begged for forgiveness.
Just as Qianyuan was thinking this, she saw a pair of military boots suddenly stop in front of her.
He looked up along the gleaming military boots, his gaze sweeping over two long, straight legs, a lean and powerful waist, a broad chest, and finally meeting the cold face of the newcomer.
Zhou Jinze raised his gun and looked at him warily. Before he could speak, the boy, who looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, burst into tears.
"How could you point a gun at me..."
Qian Yuan cried as she accused Zhou Jinze of his evil deeds: "I'm going to tell on you! I'm going to tell Xie Mian, Bo Yuchuan, Lin Jue, the researcher uncle... I'll tell him you bullied me!!!"
Qianyuan rattled off names like beans, seemingly eager to tell everyone that Zhou Jinze had pointed a gun at him today.
Zhou Jinze looked at the tattletale in front of him: ...
He heard Qian Yuan mention a few familiar names and assumed it was some kid who had accidentally wandered into the training base, so he put his gun away.
But Qian Yuan in front of him was only focused on shedding tears, looking more delicate than a girl. Zhou Jinze felt helpless, but couldn't get angry at all.
No one knew where the boy came from, but he was dressed in a shiny outfit and had an incredibly handsome face. He looked more like a fallen angel than a human, sitting pitifully in the corner of the base, waiting to be discovered.
She looks incredibly pitiful when she cries; her eyes are red and she keeps shedding tears.
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