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Chapter 3

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Reader: This young man has crossed over …

Du Ze instantly opened the keyboard.

What about the stud YY novel?! !! !! This plot is like a wild horse with a prolapsed anus, a free and heroic god! Open! Open! Up!

Asking for the address! Begging for the author's address! This young man wants to form a group to kill the author!

At this moment, Du Ze really wanted to transform into an upgraded version of Sadako and crawl to the front of the author to perish together with him.

The author is heartless and treats the protagonist like an ant.

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!

Du Ze clicked on the home page of the comment section. Sure enough, the "Mixed Blood" comment section exploded. Almost all the readers were hovering between life and death because of the "Mixed Blood" reversal. Countless lurkers surfaced and asked the author if he had been stimulated recently. In the comment section, many readers were begging the author to stop abusing them. The current "Mixed Blood" plot is too f * cking bad. But no matter how much the readers begged or threatened, the author was completely unmoved and the plot continued to develop into a mess.

Du Ze's mouse suddenly paused. He saw that the topic that made him both happy and painful was once again pushed up. Du Ze scrolled to the most recent reply and saw that a reader had written this sentence:

[…

Netizen [Carp]: LZ, you got what you wanted.

= = =

Netizen [Emma Emma]: F * ck! LS isn't the truth, right?

= = =

Netizen [Whose Mirror]: Bah, how could this guy have the ability to influence Qiu Da???

…]

In the back, a group of fans were arguing. Some people thought that all this was caused by Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's comments. Now, the author directly "learned" and collapsed. Some people insisted that this was Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's original idea and that the author was changing his style and had nothing to do with Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's comments. Both sides stuck to their own opinions. The only thing they agreed on was Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's * * t … Why the f * ck did he come out to find a sense of existence! =! =!

Du Ze's fingers on the mouse shook violently and the screen returned to the main page of the article. At this time, Du Ze found that the announcement on the article had been updated. Yi Ye Zhi Qiu made a statement: The author was not stimulated, but received some kind of inspiration. He is very satisfied with the current plot of "Mixed Blood." I hope everyone likes it, hehe.

Du Ze stared at the words "some kind of inspiration" and burst into tears.

After reading the author's statement, he felt as if his knees had been pierced by arrows and turned into a hornet's nest.

The author had some kind of inspiration, so he decisively joined the newspaper.

Lord Inspiration hugged his injured knee and silently opened the comment system. In order to prevent the world from being destroyed, for the sake of world peace, he had to do something. Du Ze thought about the cute comments he had seen before, begging the author to be merciful. Based on Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's character, Du Ze felt that even if he used the character "Belly" to apologize, the author would only reply with a kind "Hehe", and then … there would be no then. The author would continue to work for the newspaper, and the protagonist would continue to hover between life and death.

Du Ze clenched his teeth as he typed on the keyboard. Since the author wanted "inspiration," he might as well go all out! Anyway, the protagonist couldn't be more tragic than he was now.

[Netizen: Duzi, Comment: "Mixed Blood", Rating: 1, Chapters Reviewed: 35

The guy who was being chased around like a pervert was the main character??? Weak as hell! (So don't torture me, please QAQ)

Such a trashy main character might as well just die. He wasn't strong at all. He wasn't even as good as the previous Holy Mother. (Kneeling to the previous Moe Lord!)]

Du Ze nervously clicked "Confirm" and then sat down to wait for the author to appear. That day, Yi Ye Zhi Qiu didn't appear again. The bitter reader became more and more frightened. The comment he left had once again become a topic, which meant that the author must have seen it. As for the author's reaction after seeing it …

Hehe.

The next day, Yi Ye Zhi Qiu finally refreshed at the same time and updated three chapters of "Mixed Blood." Du Ze looked at the "Latest Update" chapter and clicked on it with the feeling of a martyr.

The protagonist was besieged by the Knights of Light squad. If it wasn't for the metal body he got from the magic tower that was activated and rescued the protagonist, "Mixed Blood" would have been marked "END" – the protagonist was already dead. The rescued protagonist had no choice but to flee to the most dangerous place on the mainland, the legendary death zone – the Lost Land. Only then did everyone stop their pursuit. In their view, the protagonist who entered the Lost Land had already been sentenced to death. No creature could leave the Lost Land.

The author did not intend to end "Mixed Blood," so the Lost Land was the best place for the protagonist to recuperate, cultivate, and have a fortuitous encounter. The protagonist recuperated from his injuries and began to practice his undead blood according to the information given by the metal body. Then … he became a complete mess.

Du Ze: …

There was only one sentence that could describe the bitter reader: he expected the beginning, but he didn't guess the end.

The protagonist's character in "Mixed Blood" began to become extremely distorted. His desire to control became abnormal, and he became cruel and bloody. The protagonist's three views could not be found. The things he did were getting more and more shameless. His blackening was so bad that people couldn't look straight at him. He retaliated against the Temple of Light, but the protagonist became anti-life, anti-society, and anti-mainland. He wanted to stand at the top of the world and then destroy everything – this was simply the ultimate villain's declaration. At first glance, it was obvious that this was a character that would not have a good end!

Du Ze silently watched the protagonist's various cruel, abnormal, and bloody performances. He only felt tired and could no longer love … _ (; з 」 ∠) _

For the protagonist of a YY novel, the ultimate goal is to rule the world. The creatures of the world are divided into: mentors, harems, little brothers, and cannon fodder. The mentors are used to learn skills, and after the service period is over, they can retire as little brothers. The harems are used to enrich, and all kinds of beautiful girls are not to be spared. The little brothers are used to show dominance. Long live the protagonist. Long live the protagonist. Cannon fodder is used to be abused.

For the protagonist of "Mixed Blood," the ultimate goal is to destroy the world. The creatures of the world are divided into: those that still have value and those whose value has been used up. Those that still have value, in the protagonist's words: "Oh … this is the only reason for their existence." Those whose value has been used up, in the protagonist's words: "Useless? Then go to hell, you're an eyesore. "

Damn … Du Ze's tears flowed. Who is this guy? Who is he? Who can tell him who is going to be the ultimate villain boss? Who can tell him why the bright, beautiful, and righteous Moe Lord collapsed on the dark road and never returned?

Now all the people around the protagonist are either deceived by the protagonist, foolishly following the protagonist's anti-human, anti-social, and anti-continental actions, or they are held hostage by the protagonist and have no choice but to work for him. They are so sullen that they can't wait to perish together with the protagonist. Even for the girls who were accepted into the harem by the protagonist, most of them were forced by the protagonist. Well, although they still fell in love with the protagonist in the end, their conflicted feelings of love and hate made people feel that it would not be surprising to see them die with the protagonist with poison one day.

The plot of "Mixed Blood" developed in such a brutal way. During this period, no matter how much the readers howled and lamented, the author still tortured the protagonist to death. This caused some readers to leave because they couldn't stand the brutal plot. Du Ze has been silently reading "Mixed Blood," even though he wanted to spit blood in the author's face every time he read a chapter. Then he thought that maybe, probably, maybe, maybe all of this was caused by him. Du Ze felt that the blood was reflected back at him, directly smeared on his face.

He used his life to interpret what it means to bring down the evils of one's own making.

"Ding dong –"

The doorbell rang. Du Ze closed the webpage, physically and mentally exhausted. The brutal protagonist has ruled the opposite side of the continent and is commanding the demon army to attack the Sky City. Naturally, the angels were unwilling to be captured without a fight and launched their strongest weapon. The protagonist's heart was pierced and he fell into the sea, his life or death unknown. Seeing that almost all the people in the continent were glad that the protagonist was dead, Du Ze habitually suppressed his internal injuries.

At this time, his mother knocked on the door. "Ah Ze, your package."

Du Ze jumped up and trembled as he took the package. The first book of "Mixed Blood" had already been published. Du Ze almost bought it the moment the author opened the pre-sale. He waited for nearly two months before he finally got it. Du Ze carefully opened the package and looked at the word "Mixed Blood" on the cover of the book. He was moved to tears.

Even if the content made him put in so much effort, even if the protagonist collapsed, he still loved this book to death. Du Ze gently stroked the cover of the book. There were two people on the cover. It looked like the protagonist and his old enemy. Although the cover was a bit different from the pre-sale, Du Ze couldn't wait to open the book.

[Ah … don't …]

[Oh, your little mouth doesn't say that … eh? Or is the demon's pose not enough to satisfy you? Do you want me to use the beast's pose to make you incontinent like yesterday?]

He must have opened it the wrong way!

He must have opened it the wrong way!

He must have opened it the wrong way!

He must have opened it the wrong way!

He must have opened it the wrong way!

He must have opened it the wrong way!

He must have opened it the wrong way!

He must have opened it the wrong way!

He must have opened it the wrong way!

Wrong!

Yes!



Du Ze was instantly blinded by the high H figure inside. He closed the book and took a deep breath.

Bang! Who will accept this evildoer's book!

Du Ze angrily climbed the Internet and desperately poked the seller's Wang Wang. After the seller learned of Du Ze's tragedy, he kept apologizing that he had mixed up the doujinshi of "Mixed Blood." In order to appease Du Ze's anger, the seller acted cute and guaranteed that he would immediately mail the real "Mixed Blood" doujinshi to Du Ze.

Damn, who wants this kind of worldview destroying book –!!!

Du Ze looked at the greyish avatar. The seller had disappeared in seconds. He knew that "Mixed Blood" was actually quite popular with a certain group of girls. When the protagonist and his nemesis fought to death, they would always say it was very cute.

Du Ze stared at the doujinshi and picked it up with a serious expression.

This young man is not curious! This is a rigorous academic exploration!

As mentioned before, this guy always looked like a dog, but with those glasses, he looked even more shrewd. Du Ze, who looked like an elite on the outside, picked up a corner of the doujinshi and solemnly opened it.

How did he manage to put on this kind of posture that defies common sense? It turns out that the protagonist's various races can also be used like this: humans, beasts, elves, dwarves, dragons, undead, angels, demons, all kinds of CP can be used in a week. How can you fix a bed, the earth, the sky, the sea, the cave, the forest – damn, there's also a sea of undead souls. Is it really a man to mess with skeletons??? (PS: Man = it doesn't matter)

Somehow, he felt that something invisible had been broken …

Du Ze pushed up his glasses with a blank expression, glanced at the two moons above his head, and looked at the QQ address left behind by the doujinshi. He had the urge to send a message: He wanted to suggest that the next doujinshi should consider going to the moon and outer space. The whole continent could no longer stop the footsteps of gays —

Du Ze paused and looked up at the two, bright, moons above his head.

After a moment of silence, Du Ze put the book under his armpit, calmly took off his glasses, wiped them with the corner of his clothes, wiped them again, and then put them on.

The yellow and purple "moons" were still there, and the wind was howling from afar, making Du Ze's loneliness and helplessness even more obvious.

December 20, 2012, the day before the end of the world, a reader crossed over.

Attribute: Smart on the outside, cute on the inside. [Delete line] tsundere [/delete line]

Equipment: [V-neck vest + white shirt + black trousers] x1 (defense + 3)

[Glasses + headphones] x1 (sensitivity + 2)

[High H doujinshi] x1 (charm + 10)

Method of crossing over: Read High H doujinshi.

… This is not scientific!

*****

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Xiu used the death scythe to support himself and walked forward. He was badly injured. Under the siege of the Knights of Light, if the metal body hadn't suddenly transformed into the death scythe and teleported him out, he would definitely have died – a real "death," without a trace in the world.

Xiu shook violently with every step he took. That trembling arc made people have no doubt that the fleeing skeleton would fall apart in the next moment. He didn't know where he could go. Although the Chaos Continent was big, there was no place for him to go.

Run – run –

Why run?

Don't want to die – don't want to die –

Why don't you want to die?

A voice mocked: Why don't you want to die? You see, no one needs you. Everyone wants you to die.

Along with the voice, the light in Xiu's eyes became dimmer and dimmer, so fragile that it would soon be extinguished. He gasped, dragged his feet, and staggered forward in despair.

He thought of everyone's hatred and malice towards him along the way.

He thought of the girl he rescued. The moment she lifted his hood, her face was full of hatred and disgust, as if she would rather be defiled by a thug than be rescued by him.

He thought of the village that was massacred by bandits. The rescue team that rushed over did not hesitate to blame him for the village's destruction when they saw the bandits' bloody hands and him trying to stop them.

He thought of …

Daniel smiled: Xiu, I'm sorry, it's best if you die.

The cruelest thing is not to have no hope, but to give hope and then give despair.

The voice mocked: If you die, everyone will be happy.

The dim light seemed to be forced to the extreme, extinguished for a moment, and then suddenly soared. The skeleton finally stopped, bent over in pain, and screamed silently and mournfully.

He was not reconciled –!!!

Why, why, why ah ah ah ah –

Why do you see him as evil? Why do you want to kill him? Why do you want to betray him? Why do you want to betray him? Why … abandon him …

If skeletons could cry, their pale cheekbones would be painted scarlet with blood and tears.

– Since the world has abandoned him, why can't he abandon the world?

This weak thought suddenly appeared, but like a spark, it quickly occupied all of Xiu's thoughts.

Since everyone thinks that Xiu is evil, then …

In the darkest night before dawn, the people of the Temple hurried to catch up with Xiu. They saw the black-robed skeleton holding the death scythe, holding his head, laughing silently and wildly in the thick darkness.

Kacha kacha – kacha – kacha –

The strange sound was creepy and Xiu stopped laughing. He glanced at the frozen people across from him, then turned without hesitation and staggered into the Lost Land –

A forbidden zone of death where one can only enter and not leave.

– If you die, everyone will be happy.

But he is not happy.

The skeleton cackled.

So in order to make him happy, everyone should die, huh?

– excerpt from "Mixed Blood"

The author has something to say: Reader: This young man has crossed over … QAQ

Author: I'm very satisfied =

= +

Protagonist: (Glancing at the reader, ready to appear.)

***

Now there is a very bad atmosphere … A group of cute girls have begun to imitate that brat Du Ze and maliciously act cute!!! This kind of bad atmosphere must be curbed ah! Because no matter how much you tease the author, you won't cross over meow hahaha!!! [Hey!

This is the guy who crossed over from reading erotic books:

Thanks to Mo Qian 'er, Bai Ze, I Want to Crawl Slowly (3), Sin Sang (2), Senior Brother Don't Roll, Memories of the Past, Fun, Nanzhi, Xiao Dong Shang, San Chen, Love Looking at the Sky, Rice Rabbit for the landmines here.

Thanks to Northern Phoenix, Socks, and Xi Yan for the rocket launcher.

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