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Chapter 93

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The reader and the protagonist are absolutely in love

Tick tock – tick tock –

This is the sound of a clock turning. The electronic clock in his room has always had a small problem. Every time the alarm time passes, it will turn particularly loudly.

Du Ze stared blankly at his electronic clock. The doujinshi fell to the side. In front of him was his room, but at this time, Du Ze felt an indescribable strangeness.

– He's really back.

The hands of the clock moved on and off. It was hard to tell whether the time was too short or no time had passed at all. Everything he had experienced in that world was as unreal as a dream.

Du Ze went to the computer. His mind was blank. He didn't think about anything. He was like a mindless robot acting according to other people's instructions. He opened the "Mixed Blood" article page. At the bottom, the "latest update" was still the chapter "Xiu was attacked and fell into the sea. Whether he is alive or dead is unknown." The time displayed on the computer was still the day before the end of the world. Nothing seems to have changed. Everything seems to have changed.

The protagonist is still the protagonist, and the reader is still the reader.

Du Ze looked at the comments at the bottom of the article. Many readers were discussing what adventures the protagonist would have after this. No one thought that the protagonist would die like this. Du Ze looked at those comments, and a trace of pride and pain spread in his heart.

He knew that Xiu would fall directly into the hidden dragon island at the bottom of the sea, obtain the dragon spear, awaken his dragon blood, and then sign a dragon knight contract with the black dragon Mo 'er.

He knew that there would be a war of the gods, that Xiu would meet the fox girl Nina, that he would awaken his beast blood at the ceremony, and then that he would fight the God of Light for the first time.

He knew that after the death of all the main gods, a divine tower would appear. Xiu would climb the divine tower and become the Supreme God.

He knew everything because he had experienced everything with Xiu.

As a reader, he should be satisfied.

… Is this really the case?

Because tomorrow is the end of the world predicted by the Mayans, many readers in the comment section were discussing what the end of the world would be like. When Du Ze came back to his senses, he found that he had written a comment and sent it out.

[Netizen: Belly, Comment: "Mixed Blood", Rating: 1, Chapters: 275

Because the angry protagonist could not stand the abuse of the author, he came to this world and destroyed the author and the world.]

Du Ze stared at the comment and closed his eyes, unable to bear it.

You want to see him.

That's all.

*****

*****

"… He ascended to the top of the Divine Tower and became a supreme god, creating a brand new era. Under the rule of the Supreme God, there are no more disputes in the Chaos Continent, and all races live together in harmony. "The Magister closed the" Epic of Chaos "and taught his students. "Remember this, I won't go easy on you in the next exam."

The drowsy students below finally began to stir, and a demon youth stretched himself. "But it's unimaginable, Teacher."

The demon youth carelessly hooked a classmate beside him. "The Celestial Race and the Demon Race were once enemies or something … What do you think, Seth?"

"Let go." The Tian Clan youth, who was being hooked by the Demon Clan Young Master, unhappily scowled. "You're squeezing my wings."

"Teacher." A vampire in the back raised his hand. "I heard that the Overgod was once a student here. Is that true?"

The huge classroom quietened down. The Archmage pushed up his glasses and looked at the students who were listening attentively. If only this group of little bastards could be so serious in class, the Archmage thought, then nodded.

"The reason why MCMAU is famous, and why you all came here … is because you heard about this." The Archmage let out a sigh. "As an instructor of this school, I have to tell you that the truth is not as good as you think — our school once expelled the Overgod."

The students burst into an uproar. The Archmage continued, "People in the past were too ignorant. Just because of the difference in race, they judged whether a person was good or bad, and whether they lived or died. So the Overgod was persecuted — they almost killed the future Overgod!"

All the students were dumbfounded. The Archmage's stern eyes swept across the Celestial Race and Demon Clan sitting side by side, the undead taking notes seriously, and many other races.

"Please cherish your current life and the friends around you. Compared to the past, you will find how happy you are now."

"All of this is the grace of the Overgod."

"Today's lesson ends here. Next time, we'll go to" Application of Combination Magic "."



With one hand, he gently closed "Application of Combination Magic" and stuffed it back onto the shelf. The Overgod of this world looked at his own hands. His hands were slender and bony, and every tremble of his muscles revealed a terrifying power.

Everyone knew that he had strength, but strength was often inversely proportional to the degree of happiness. This time, no one took the initiative to hold his hand, and no one comforted him.

"After we leave this tower, we can go back. I'll accompany you to do what you haven't finished. "

He returned to this school, finished learning the knowledge that he did not have time to learn, and finished the things that he did not have time to do. However, he did not have him by his side.

— — He had everything, except for him.

The young and handsome Overgod stood in front of the bookshelf. His surroundings were too empty, revealing a kind of powerlessness and sorrow. The gloomy shadows were mixed with sorrow, drowning the lifeless outline of that person bit by bit.

The barbarian land in the east, the boundless ocean in the west, the land of extreme cold in the north, the Elven Forest in the south, and the next stop was … the Lost Land in the center.

The Overgod's feet fell on the ice crystal ground, and the huge pillar of light in the distance towered from bottom to top, as if it was eternal. Since the collapse of the divine tower, the Chaotic Continent had once again returned to its original appearance, and the Lost Land had also returned to its original appearance — exactly the same as when he escaped into the Lost Land and met that person.

The Overgod looked at the abandoned temple in front of him, his dark blue eyes muddy as they reflected the dilapidated statue. He walked over and fell heavily on the base of the statue like before, and could no longer move.

Can't find …

Can't find him no matter what …

After searching for thousands of years, searching every inch of the Chaotic Continent — he clearly had the most powerful power and supreme authority, but he could not even find a trace of the most important person, it was really … too ridiculous.

The Overgod closed his eyes, and he sat quietly in the shadow of the statue, motionless. If someone could hear his voice, they would definitely be swallowed by the strong despair.

He lost a person, a person who he loved to the extreme and treasured as much as his life.

That person would say that she believed in him, would say that she would accompany him to complete his task, would say that she would be his only believer, would say that she would watch him become a god, would say that she would fulfill his wish, and would say "meow" when they met for the first time …

"Meow ~"

At this moment, the Overgod heard an extremely soft voice, so beautiful that it was like an illusion.

He opened his eyes.

A nine-tailed magical beast was tilting its head and looking at him not far away, with joy and fear in its eyes — it wanted to get close, but it was afraid of the power of the Overgod. Seeing the Overgod open his eyes, the nine-tailed magical beast lowered its ears, and in the end, fear won over love, and it ran away.

The Overgod calmly watched the magical beast run away. He reached out to cover his eyes, and a hoarse laugh overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough … not here …

That person would not come to save him again, and would not appear by his side again.

"You can't find him, no matter what."

A voice full of malice sounded, and the words were mixed with indescribable temptation.

"As I said before: as long as you destroy the world, I will give him back to you — in this world, only I know where he is."

"…"

The Overgod was silent for a while, then slowly put down his hand, and his eyes were flooded with madness and despair.

Destroy the world …?

He had lost his most important existence, why couldn't he go crazy?

He had lost his most important existence, why couldn't he … destroy the world?

"Du Ze …" Xiu raised his head, his golden hair slid down and fell on the curve of his mouth. He seemed to reach out to someone in the void, and for the first time, his expression was so helpless and fragile, as if it could be broken with a finger. "I said — you have to look at me. If you don't look at me, I don't know what I'll do. "

— I'll destroy the world?

— Don't do that.

Then stop him, even if you have to kill him, stop him …

The light of destruction bloomed at his fingertips. The supreme God of the world was smiling, but it was sadder than crying.

"I want to see you, Du Ze."

… …

You may not know how much he loved him.

But you must be able to hear it.

When he lost him.

He let out a heart-wrenching cry.

—???

*****

*****

"—!!!"

Du Ze jerked his head up and stared at the white screen in front of him. Cold sweat ran down his cheeks, and his heart felt as if it were about to jump out of his throat.

He didn't know when he fell asleep and had a dream. The protagonist of the dream was Xiu, who had been looking for him, looking for him, looking for him in countless places, using countless methods — Xiu even tried to resurrect the God of Creation because the God of Creation seemed to have revealed something to Xiu. However, the God of Creation was dead, and Xiu could only gather a piece of consciousness similar to a fragment of the God of Creation. The essence of that consciousness was the malice of the God of Creation towards Xiu, and because it was too resentful, it remained.

In order to make Xiu more uncomfortable, that consciousness said to Xiu: As long as you destroy the world, return the person Xiu wants to Xiu.

So Xiu did just that.

In the endless fragments of the Chaotic Continent, Xiu held the consciousness and eagerly asked: "You clearly said that if you destroy the world, you will return him to me. I have destroyed the world, then what about him? Give him back to me! "

The hazy halo of consciousness drew a treacherous curved mouth. The more painful the person opposite it was, the happier it was. This was the meaning of its existence.

"The world was destroyed by you, hahaha — I lied to you." Every word of the consciousness was full of resentment and malice: "Let me tell you the truth: he is no longer there, you have completely lost him! Hahahahaha — you will never find him! Hahahaha —! "

Xiu forcefully cut off the curse-like words, but the consciousness did not stop laughing madly even though it was full of pain. Instead, it yelled even more mockingly, "Even if you become a supreme god, so what?! In the whole world — you are the only God in the whole world! "

The scream in the dream shook Du Ze's head. He sat in a chair, feeling his hands and feet cold: One person, one person — did Xiu really obliterate all living things and destroy the world?

That person didn't want anyone.

Knowing that it was a trap, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, that person still desperately destroyed the world – just as the Time Corridor showed, forcing himself into a desperate situation.

At the end of the dream, Xiu destroyed the consciousness, leaving him alone in the broken world, as well as the endless darkness and loneliness.

In order to avoid that terrible anticipation, Du Ze tried to convince himself that it was just a dream and forced himself to look at other things: the time on the lower left corner of the computer showed 11: 50. He had slept for three hours. According to Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's usual habits, he should have updated by now.

Du Ze clicked on the "Mixed Blood" webpage. When he saw the line of words on the page, Du Ze felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar and his breath stopped for a moment.

[Author's Announcement: Thank you for your support. Although I am ashamed, I have decided to stop writing.]

This message not only caused an uproar among the readers, but also caused a commotion in the editorial department. As Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's editor, Jinyi poked the QQ mouse button until it exploded.

Editor Jinyi: Are you there? Are you there? Are you there?!!!

Editor Jinyi: I must have opened it the wrong way! You actually said you're going to cheat!?

Editor Jinyi: You're still alive, say something, boss!!!

Jinyi typed on QQ while flipping through Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's contract information. He swore that if he found Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's address and Xiu still hadn't appeared, he would fly overnight to Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's door and hang himself!

Under Jinyi's persistent pop-up window, Yi Ye Zhi Qiu finally responded.

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu: Hehe.

Seeing the iconic "hehe", Jinyi choked. He felt like he had been slapped by the 'grass mud horse' behind that sentence.

Editor Jinyi: … Every time I see your 'hehe', I have the urge to burst out.

Editor Jinyi: Don't say it. Tell me your previous message is not true.

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu: It's true.

Editor Jinyi: … Why don't you write?

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu: Tomorrow is the end of the world.

End of your sister –!!!

Under the horrified eyes of the other editors, Jinyi took a deep breath and put down the keyboard.

Editor Jinyi: The end of the world hasn't arrived yet, but I think your end is coming. [Knife]

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu: Hehe.

Editor Jinyi: … Boss, are you serious? Are you really going to use this excuse? I don't know someone who naively believes in the end of the world!

Editor Jinyi: If you want to, give me a decent reason!

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu glanced at the QQ message sent by Jinyi. The mouse slid down and he saw the 'belly' comment. After reading Du Ze's comment, Yi Ye Zhi Qiu was very pleased. He found a good excuse.

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu: Well, it's like this. The protagonist found out that I was the author who abused him, so he crawled out to kill me.

The ellipses sent by Jinyi filled the entire screen.

Editor Jinyi: Acting cute is shameful!

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu: Hehe.

Editor Jinyi: You really don't want to write anymore?

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu: Yes.

Editor Jinyi: Hey, at least tell me what the next plot is. It's inhumane to be stuck here.

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu: Next is the new era, the battle of the gods.

Editor Jinyi: I'm going to climax. You actually gave me a eunuch!?

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu: This doesn't have much to do with the protagonist.

Editor Jinyi: Huh? What's next?

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu: Twilight of the gods.

Damn, the more I listen, the more I want to read it!

Jinyi's curiosity was completely aroused. He didn't give up and began to guide Yi Ye Zhi Qiu to continue writing. He glanced at the time on the lower left corner. Very good, it's almost 12 o 'clock.

Editor Jinyi: Are you still alive?

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu: Hehe.

Editor Jinyi: Congratulations, comrade Yi Ye Zhi Qiu, you safely passed the end of the world! Please hurry up and update.

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu: NASA claims that 2013 is the end of the world.

Editor Jinyi: …

Seeing this new round of reasons, Jinyi accepted his fate. After getting along for so long, he also knew that the laughing beast probably didn't intend to write anymore.

Editor Jinyi: Well, for the sake of our long friendship, tell me why you suddenly stopped writing?

This time, there was a pause. Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's side showed 'typing'.

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu: I can't write anymore. If they have the guts, they "live" in other worlds caf342fh2 # Editor Jinyi:?

Editor Jinyi: What are you doing? Are you rolling your face on the keyboard?

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu didn't respond. Jinyi was very puzzled. He was about to ask again what happened when he saw the other side start to type.

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu: …

Jin Yi stared at the ellipsis in horror. Only Yi Ye Zhi Qiu could make other people click on things. How could anyone make that laughing beast click on things?

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu: The protagonist really appeared.

Editor Jinyi: What? You mean the protagonist of your family crawled out of the novel because of your words?

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu: En.

Jinyi stared at the "en" for a full five minutes before replying.

Editor Jinyi: The protagonist is in the bedroom, are you still there?

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu: He looked at me and left, hehe.

Editor Jinyi: …

Editor Jinyi: I can't stop. Boss, this is reality, not a novel.

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu stood in front of the computer, glanced at the overturned chair, and then slowly typed out the last sentence:

"Who knows, maybe we are in a novel."

***

Du Ze stared at the author's announcement. His eyes began to ache, but the fact that Yi Ye Zhi Qiu had given up his pen could not be changed.

Not long ago, he naively thought that even if he couldn't be with that person, at least he still had "Mixed Blood" and could always look at the other person in this world. Even if everyone stopped looking at him, he would accompany Xiu through his "life".

But now, even this had become an extravagant hope.

– Did he have to completely leave "Mixed Blood", leave the protagonist, leave Xiu?

"… Why is he crying?"

Is he crying? Du Ze thought about it and then suddenly froze.

…?!

Du Ze reflexively wanted to look back, but at the moment he was about to look back, he abruptly stopped. Du Ze didn't dare to look back. He was afraid that if he did, he would break this beautiful illusion.

Seeing Du Ze standing straight in front of the computer, the person behind him let out a sigh that sounded like a light chuckle, and the rhythmic sound of footsteps approached.

A hand was gently placed on the back of Du Ze's neck. The familiar strength and temperature of the hand were heartbreaking. Du Ze stared blankly at the reflection of the blond youth on the screen. The small white "Mixed Blood" page framed the two people together.

The reader and the protagonist.

Du Ze and Xiu.

The fingers of his left hand tightened. Du Ze looked down at the silver-blue ring on the man's finger. Since he came back, the ring that belonged to that world had disappeared, but now it has returned to its original place.

Xiu's breath gently touched his ear: "Don't leave me behind again."

Don't leave me behind again.

– Don't leave me behind again.

Du Ze grabbed Xiu's arm. The warm touch brought a sense of reality. He said what he was thinking: "It's true …"

He knew that his words must be very silly, but the man's smile was gentle.

Xiu embraced Du Ze in his arms. His handsome appearance was the same as when they parted, but there was a layer of indescribable feeling. It was a kind of precipitation of time. He waited in the darkness for millions of years before finally seizing the opportunity to reunite with this person.

The truth of the world is so simple and so complicated.

Xiu hooked his finger slightly and a line of blue words appeared in the air.

"I said, I will make this story the truth."

– Du Ze and Xiu will be together forever.

Du Ze stared at the line of words, his heartbeat getting faster and faster and his blood seemed to boil. He looked at Xiu. All the man's emotions were hidden in the deep blue eyes. There was only a deep and unfathomable feeling.

"… Does this' story 'have a name?"

"What name do you want to call it?" Xiu kissed Du Ze's black hair, his voice full of affection.

– There was a reader who crossed over to the novel. He met the protagonist and then they got together because …

Du Ze leaned his head against Xiu's chest, listening to the familiar heartbeat. The corners of his mouth curved up a little.

"The reader and the protagonist are absolutely in true love."

The author has something to say: This article is over. Thank you for your continued support. Because of his busy studies, this rotten author is going to stop writing for a while.

The comic book version of "The reader and the protagonist are absolutely in true love" will continue to be serialized. I hope everyone will support it ~

This article is dedicated to my favorite reader.

Thank you for accompanying all the protagonists through their lives.

Here is the information about the physical book:

Because the customization of the book cannot be designed and arranged by oneself, the "Mixed Blood" fragments and the small theater are not easy to add to the book, so a certain decadent decided to make "True Love" into a personal book. Because he wanted to make it more beautiful, he added a lot of illustrations and production techniques, so the price will be slightly higher. It is recommended that girls who just want to read the novel can directly read the online version since the main content is there. Girls who want to collect the physical book can consider buying it. The following is the pre-sale information:

"The reader and the protagonist are absolutely in true love"

Author: Decadent

A set of two volumes, priced at 120 yuan.

Words: 500,000 ↑ ↑ ↑ Pages: 800P ↑ ↑ ↑

Illustrations: 15P ↑ ↑

Cover: Coated paper, gilded, UV, with a choke

Inner pages: 80g Dowling paper, including special paper title page

Fill in all the (^ q ^) content, put it in all the small theaters, add 2-3 extras that are not available online (including the eight favorite races ^ q ^), and add some of the main plot.

Pre-sale Address: [Taobao Shop: T's House of Delusion]

Pre-sale Time: May 2nd (starting at 8: 00 PM)

June 10th

The first 100 copies of the pre-sale can be signed by the author.

The first 300 copies will be given 2 postcards and 3 Q-style stickers.

The number of copies will be decided according to the pre-sale quantity. Please try to place your order during the pre-sale period. Thank you >

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The following are the benefits:

In order to thank the girls for their continuous support, a certain decadent will directly give away several sets of personal and special books (a set of postcards + a set of eight race cards) on the closing day of the pre-sale:

1 Overlord Ticket. The first three will receive personal and special books, and the first ten will receive special books.

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