"Lu Yizhan, do you know why I took you into the temple today?" Bai Liu lightly let out a pleasant voice, "Only people with [God] level desires can step in here."
"Fang Dian and you are the same, except that your desires are not evil, and you almost have the qualifications to replace me as the next generation of evil gods."
Bai Liu sighed regretfully, he raised his hand, and a wall of water patterns separated them from Fangdian with his head hanging down:
"It's a pity that you don't want to become evil gods."
"Then I have no choice but to charge you for participating in the evil god's game."
Lu Yizhan raised his head slowly, he realized something.
Bai Liu frowned and continued: "Lu Yizhan, if you win a certain world line, that world line will continue to grow in the same way you won it."
"—That is to say, if at that time Fang fell in love with someone a little bit, and took the step of getting married with him."
Lu Yizhan's eyes slowly widened, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.
Bai Liu said: "Then she will continue to live happily with this person."
"She won't remember you, you're just an irrelevant person who won the game."
"If you lose the game, you will see her suffering because the soul of the one you love is destroyed in front of you, and you will suffer because of her pain."
Bai Liu turned his head and looked at Lu Yizhan: "And if you win the game, you will lose her and witness her living happily with other people."
Lu Yizhan said hoarsely: "...This is the [pain] price you want me to pay, isn't it?"
"You designed all of this from the beginning, and you want me and Fang Dian to pay the price."
Bai Liu lowered his eyes and said, "Yes."
"In a sense, I have charged [pain] to every judge, but only you and Fangdian's souls have been tempered with divinity in [pain], the pain each of you gave me is the most valuable."
"Actually, in a certain sense." Bai Liu turned his head to look at Lu Yizhan, his expression was very shallow, "I'm curious how you would choose."
"Will you continue to work hard and do everything you can to win, or simply choose to lose the game and take possession of the one you love."
"From now on, do you really lose the game because you can't win, or do you have such a despicable thought deep in your soul that you want to lose?"
Lu Yi Station has something to say.
When the next world line started, Lu Yizhan was in a trance for several days, and was dragged back by Cen Unknown from a heretic while performing a major task, and was injured and sent to the ward.
Cen Buming frowned and looked at Lu Yizhan sitting in the ward: "What are you doing?"
Lu Yizhan suddenly remembered, oh, Cen didn't know that this world line was won by him as soon as he landed.
Lu Yizhan used [World Line Memory Overlap] on Cen Buming, directly letting Cen Buming know everything that happened from the first world line to now, and he has the memory of the first world line and the previous few world lines Yes, this is the fastest way that Lu Yizhan knows to win over Unknown Cen.
Except what happened in the temple.
Lu Yizhan lowered his head silently.
Cen Buming raised his eyebrows: "Is it related to Fang Dian?"
Lu Yizhan's fingers curled up.
Cen Buming was impatient: "Don't force me to use heresy to torture you and ask you to explain, be honest and tell me quickly, I'm still busy saving the world, Captain Lu."
Lu Yizhan knew very well that Cen didn't understand this guy's character, so he took a deep breath and finally explained everything in detail.
Unknown Cen commented on Bai Liu's performance with a gloomy expression: "Bitch/human."
Lu Yizhan nodded sympathetically.
"You nod your head." Cen Buming glanced at Lu Yizhan coldly, "You still doubt whether you are really despicable and don't want to win. Do you have the ability to win?"
Lu Yizhan who was stabbed precisely: "..."
"It's not that you doubt yourself." Lu Yizhan scratched his head, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice, "At that time, I heard that Fang Dian and that person were going to get married, and I saw that person was burned because of Fang Dian's love. into ashes..."
"Actually, for a moment, although it was very sad, I was really jealous of that pile of ashes."
"Because I don't even have the qualifications to turn into ashes, I can't... get close to her."
He was the only judge left.
"So sometimes I can't figure out whether I was affected by my emotions at that moment." Lu Yizhan said apologetically, "After all, a waste like me wants to win against Bai Liu. It's very difficult, a momentary emotional shake is enough for me to lose."
Cen Buming was also silent for a while, and then suddenly said coldly: "I will ask for a day off to accompany you to find the square point of this world line."
Lu Yizhan's pupils trembled: "What?!"
"Emotions choose this kind of thing." Cen Buming glanced at Lu Yizhan coldly, "Don't you understand after seeing him?"
Two days.
Even though Lu Yizhan was unwilling in every possible way, Cen Buming still dragged him away.
"The Fang team of this world line is still in high school, and is in the third year of high school, and has a boyfriend." Cen Buming introduced himself in a flat tone to ask for gossip. The flower of Gaoling, after she fell in love at first sight for several months, the other party agreed, and then gave up."
"Shouldn't you study hard in your third year of high school! What kind of relationship are you talking about!" Lu Yizhan endured and endured, but still couldn't help answering, "It's because of how handsome she is that she can chase her for a month."
"And she gave up, why did she become her boyfriend in the end!"
Cen Buming glanced sideways at Lu Yizhan: "Because the other party started to chase after him."
"The other party seemed to be sober and realized that he liked Fang Team. He let go of all airs and chased after him for four months. In front of the second model, he let go and said that if the other party's grades were similar to hers in the second model, he could try If you try, the other party will start to study like crazy.”
"In terms of grades, he is only 10 points lower than the first place in the Fang team, so Fang Dian agreed."
Lu Yizhan: "..."
hateful! Why did you suddenly wake up!
Unknown Cen dragged Lu Yizhan to a hillside near the school. Looking down from that hillside, you can see the playground in the high school.
Unknown Cen introduced coldly, "I inquired about their class schedule. The next class is physical education. You should be able to watch the square team here."
Sure enough, when the class bell rang, Lu Yizhan's back tensed up.
He looked square, with a high ponytail, a fitted white t-shirt and sports shorts, and white socks off the length of high-top sneakers. He held a volleyball in his hand, and the sun was shining brightly.
Lu Yizhan was motionless, and his eyes didn't look away at all.
——It’s the square point where you stick.
Fang Dian was walking on the steps, someone seemed to be calling her name in the playground, she turned her head, the ponytail swayed in the air with a brisk arc, she seemed to see who she was, and her face became bigger He gave the volleyball to the person next to him, and his mouth seemed to be responding to that person.
She started running, jumped down from the high steps in three steps at a time, and opened her hands when she got up.
Subconsciously, Lu Yizhan opened his arms almost at the same time as the person standing under the steps, and took a step forward.
Fang Dian fell into the arms of another person.
She was happy and sweet, hugging the boy with only one back, and then was lifted high and turned around.
Lu Yizhan slowly put down his open hands, and he stared blankly at Fang Dian.
Cen Buming asked calmly: "How does it feel? Jealousy and pain make you want to lose the game?"
"It's jealous." Lu Yizhan's voice was very peaceful, he raised his head, and there was a faint light flickering in his eyes, "but she is very happy."
"Compared to the pain caused by jealousy, seeing her happiness brings me a stronger sense of happiness."
Lu Yizhan turned his head: "Go back."
His gaze became firm again: "—Even if I'm the only one left, I must continue."
"Senior Brother." Lu Yizhan walked forward, and heard Cen shouted suddenly behind him, his voice was very shallow, "I will accompany you to the last world line."
"Before then, no matter what, I will not admit defeat to Bai Liu."
Lu Yi stood still and turned back: "Then thank you here first, hunter friend."
Cen Buming looked at the tears on Lu Yizhan's face for a while, then sneered: "The prophet is always crying, so it really depends on the hunter."
"Don't mock me..." Lu Yizhan wiped his face helplessly, and muttered in a low voice, "Whoever encounters this kind of situation must cry?"