I Became the King of Villains In the Game

The bright purple sword light plowed across the ground!

The huge arc-shaped air curtain pushed forward horizontally, heading straight towards the fleeing two in mid-air.

Hilna and Talleyrand, who transformed into gargoyles, had crystal-clear obsidian eyes reflecting the moonlight-like sword curtain.

"Talleyrand, live."

Hilna said softly, and pushed Talleyrand's chest hard, breaking free from the other's embrace.

Talleyrand's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously reached out to grab Shirna's hand, but failed.

She flapped her incomplete wings, managed to glide for a certain distance, and faced the huge purple sword curtain straightly.

"Sirna! Come back quickly!!"

Seeing his lover's actions, Talleyrand knew that she wanted to sacrifice herself to buy him time to escape, so he couldn't help but shouted eagerly.

Hilna threw an alchemy potion into her mouth as fast as she could, chewed the glass bottle with a click, and swallowed it together with the potion and glass shards.

The stony skin on her body became harder in an instant, and its color changed from gray to black gray.

In Obsidian's eyes, countless images flashed, and finally stopped on a man in black, who was a [Mystic] member of Talleyrand's Executioner Squad.

Hilna exhausted her last extraordinary power and used "Borrowing from the Past", temporarily possessing a part of the power of [Mystic], and once again covered herself with an extremely thick air barrier.

She turned her head and opened her mouth, wanting to say the last word to Talleyrand, but it was too late.

next second.

boom! !

The purple sword light overwhelmed the figure of the gargoyle.

Talleyrand was blown away by the huge shock wave, and after weeks of tumbling, he fell to the ground.

Boom!

He got up, ignoring the dust and dirt, and looked up into the distance.

A broken body fell from mid-air, it was his lover Hilna. The body of the wax figure has been destroyed, and the spirituality has also evaporated...

She's gone forever.

"No……"

Tears welled up in Talleyrand's eyes, and he fell to his knees with a plop.

The moonlight sword curtain that Byers cut out was not completely resisted by Hilna, and the remaining sword energy shattered and scattered around randomly.

A sharp, thin blade slashed across Talleyrand's cheek, tearing his stony skin, but he remained unmoved.

Talleyrand remained silent, letting the sword energy brush over him.

Blood oozed from the cracks on his body, he remained motionless, and countless images flashed through his eyes.

huh huh...

The rapid flipping of the pages of the book sounded, and the image in his eyes reversed to the moment when Hilna pushed him away.

Talleyrand stretched out his hand, trying to drag her out of history, but he was helpless.

"Herna..."

His hands fell limply, tears streaming down his face.

Talleyrand immediately thought of a possibility, and a glimmer of hope arose in his heart.

"As long as she is promoted to a high-sequence, there must still be a chance to bring her back from the past... I can't die, I want to live, I want... revenge!"

The images in his eyes continued to reverse, and he found himself before the battle, and then overlapped.

Back in history!

Talleyrand's eyes cracked like shattered obsidian.

His body miraculously recovered, but his spirit had been irreversibly damaged.

Byers came after him, and the black sword fell sharply, taking Talleyrand's head straight.

boom! !

The gargoyle's wing membranes on Talleyrand's back closed to block the blow, and used it to roll back and distance itself.

He spit out a jet of black flame, forcing the black knight back.

"Byles, I will come back to you."

Talleyrand looked directly at the black knight with indifferent eyes, and his figure slowly disappeared.

He left the spirit world.

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Dark horizons.

Howard quietly observed the changes in the spirit world.

When Talleyrand successfully escaped, He turned the screen around and fixed it on the silver pot head.

"The direction of the script is roughly consistent. Jack fought with the Red Rose team and was forced to consume the spell that contained Maggie's breath...

Afterwards, a free note I made came into effect, leading the Lantern Keeper squad, which was originally only targeting Byers, to lead to Jack, prompting Maggie's avatar to stop it..."

he whispered.

"Sure enough, you are destined to have a bond with Maggie. This is a context that even I cannot change... But my needs are very small, and I just need to temporarily invite her out of the stage."

Howard was not surprised by Maggie's existence.

To his surprise, Jack deviated from the direction of the script without any interference. Although it was only a sign, it was somewhat beyond his control.

"It really surprised me. Where did the 'deep sea' traces on your body go? Not only did you not take the deep sea route because of your 'fisherman' background, but you chose the path of destiny... Who changed my settings ?”

Howard's calm eyes looked at the silver pot head in the spirit world.

"Forget it, these are not important anymore, it's nothing more than a slightly different ending for you."

He put away the script and black pen, stood up and took a step forward.

"But I still want to see... what went wrong."

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In the spirit world.

The roundup of the Black Knight came to an end.

Chen Lun watched Hilna being cut off with a sword, and Talleyrand fought back on his deathbed and escaped from the spirit world.

He was a little surprised that Talleyrand revived this almost fatal situation.

'But Mr. Byers is considered safe for the time being... The Chaser of the Church of the Sun was eliminated by the God of Cats, and Jerome was targeted by the King of Slaughter. There was only one dead end, leaving only the Church of the Moon who had not yet appeared...But Depending on the situation, they won't be coming for the time being. '

Chen Lun thought to himself.

He greeted the four companions around him, and planned to go up and talk to Mr. Byers.

at this time.

A man appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Blonde hair, three-dimensional facial features, and deep eyes.

Wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, this person looked like an ordinary lawyer. He smiled at Chen Lun and stretched out his hand.

"!!"

Chen Lun's hairs stood on end, and a strong sense of crisis emerged spontaneously.

The warning of spiritual intuition almost reached the threshold.

But he was shocked to find that he couldn't move, he couldn't even enter the extreme state.

Byers, Pinghu, Akbin, and Drink all saw this man at the same time, and also saw what this man was going to do to Chen Lun, so they all wanted to stop him.

But they were all stunned.

A strong sadness erupted in their hearts suddenly, without a reason, born out of thin air, and the wave of grief suddenly overwhelmed them.

Byers stood up like a statue, Mr. Pot wailed, Mr. Ping retracted the bronze bottle, Akbin fell to his knees, Drinker fell down with his head yelled and curled up.

chi chi...

On Chen Lun's chest, countless phantoms of green vines were forcibly dragged out to form a simple book, which was grasped by the strange middle-aged blonde in front of him.

"Howard...!"

Chen Lun remembered the words of the cat god, contacted the man in front of him, and said the name with difficulty.

Howard held "Philip's Adventures in Wonderland" and smiled slightly at Chen Lun.

"Jack, don't be nervous, I mean no harm... just a brief look at the progress."

After speaking, he opened the book in his hand.

boom!

A blinding white light flashed.

Howard and Chen Lun disappeared at the same time.

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[Four Seasons Bookmark - Awakening of Insects] within the space constructed.

Howard stood on the vast and boundless hill, looked around at the borderless grassland, and looked at the empty vine platform in front of him, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"This...is not a 'Wonderland'."

He took a few steps forward and came to the vine platform.

The vision is bright.

Look up.

At the end of the field of vision directly in front, a towering tree stands, with luxuriant branches and leaves, covering the sky and the sun.

A giant silver-white snake clings to the big tree. Every scale on its body is as big as a house. There are billions of eyes densely packed on its surface. The eyes rotate, and the pupils reflect countless The picture in the present world.

Around the silver-white giant snake, a circle of light is reflected, and profound and mysterious symbols are constantly floating in the circle of light, thousands of thousands of them, wriggling and twisting like life.

The snake's head blocked all the light, with the light behind it, overlooking Howard like a god.

Howard looked shocked.

He stared directly at the silver-white giant snake, blood slowly flowed from his eyes, but he didn't care.

"Accident... What a surprise... The accident on Jack made me feel terrified, but I was extremely excited... Because accidents are an indispensable and important part of a drama. If even I, the writer, can't predict it, then the drama It's even more exciting."

Howard murmured, took off his gold-rimmed glasses, and bowed respectfully towards the distant giant snake.

"Humble writer of tragedies, bow down to Oscar, the noble serpent of fate."

half an hour.

A thought came from the giant snake, and the whole space trembled slightly:

"Children's pranks, while funny, mean little."

Howard maintained a gesture of touching his chest and showing a smile.

"Every grown-up was once a child, and it's a pity that so few adults remember it."

The silver-white giant snake stopped talking.

He just stared at Howard quietly.

Howard's smile froze, beads of sweat began to emerge uncontrollably from his forehead, his veins were exposed, and he seemed to be enduring terrible pain.

"You, the angel of destiny, have been watching me and watching everything happen... I can feel a force pushing invisibly. I am the key node and an important person in the new era."

He raised his head with difficulty, the skin on his forehead had already begun to agitate, the muscles on his face were also twisting, and his voice was dry:

"Fate guides me... I am the protagonist of the times."

Howard's forehead was broken, revealing a dark iron crying mask, with blood and tears streaming from his eyes.

"I'm sorry to offend you, but even you can't change this...Jack is my favorite character and will always be."

bang.

Howard's body exploded like fireworks, turning into a puddle of blood.

The weeping mask fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Everyone is walking on a similar road, but they all mistakenly think that they are shocking."

The comment of the giant snake of fate echoed in the space.

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Chen Lun opened his eyes.

He found himself lying in darkness.

He got up, took off the silver pot on his head, and looked around.

'What is this place……? '

He recalled what happened before.

The man who had been hiding behind the scenes and manipulating his own destiny unexpectedly appeared and personally took out "Philip's Adventures in Wonderland" from him.

Then he was teleported to this place.

'What the hell is that guy... trying to do? ! '

Chen Lun felt a mass of anger suppressed in his chest.

He can accept that after trying his best, he was killed by a high-ranking strongman, because it was just that his skills were not as good as others. But to be grasped by someone like this, to be manipulated like a puppet on a string, is really an aggrieved experience.

Chen Lun stood up, clenched his fist, and then slowly released it.

He took a few deep breaths, forcing himself to calm down.

'As long as I am alive, I have a chance... There is no need for the Moon God and the Cat God to lie to me. As long as I am promoted to a high-sequence, I will have the ability to resist fate and jump out of this circle.

And I am a time traveler, my advantage is the prophet of the plot, the player, and the panel... The reason why Howard can manipulate my fate is because he is the high-ranking person in my sequence. As long as my position rises, he will take I do not know what to do. '

Chen Lun calmed down a little.

He told himself that anger was useless, and that only by looking at himself from the most objective third-person perspective could he find a way out.

It was dark all around, except for a light not far away.

Chen Lun sank his mind and walked forward.

He can perceive that the location he is in is in a fairyland, because his consciousness can communicate with Maggie's statue and other wooden houses, but for some reason, he cannot transmit it.

'This place has never been here before... and I seem to be trapped here, unable to exit the fairyland for the time being. '

Chen Lun's face was serious.

As he walked forward, he saw clearly the source of the light. It was a bonfire with a pot of soup boiling on it, emitting the aroma of mushrooms and meat.

Next to the campfire is a wooden house, just like the other wooden houses in the fairyland.

Chen Lun was overjoyed.

‘If you can activate it, maybe you can go back. '

He didn't rush to open the door, but observed it quietly from a distance.

The bonfire outside was obviously a sign of man-made, and as usual, there were powerful polluting creatures guarding the cabin, so Chen Lun remained quite vigilant.

After almost half an hour.

Chen Lun didn't find any abnormalities, and his spiritual intuition didn't give any warning.

He thought about it, and to be on the safe side, he used cards to divination, and the prediction given was not dangerous.

Chen Lun raised his hand and dropped a few poker cards near the wooden house, as props to replace the "skill seal" props to escape at any time, then put on [black cufflinks], sprayed a little [sibba perfume], and came carefully to the wooden house the door.

He gently pushed open the door of the cabin.

The furnishings inside are completely different from the wooden house in the impression.

With doubts, Chen Lun briefly explored inside for a week, and was surprised to find that there were traces of someone's life here, and this trace was not long ago.

'Could it be Philip...? '

He suddenly had such an idea, but remembering the reply from the cat god Maggie, Philip failed to challenge fate, so it is unlikely to be him.

'Who the hell would that be? The authority of the fairyland is in my hands, it is impossible for anyone except me to enter the wooden house...'

Chen Lun frowned.

As usual, he rummaged through the table in the wooden house, usually there would be things left by Philip here.

But unfortunately, he did not find any valuable remnants this time.

at this time.

A footstep sounded from outside the cabin.

Chen Lun's heart skipped a beat.

The footsteps seemed to appear suddenly, making him unaware.

Chen Lun turned around abruptly, and saw a figure standing at the door.

"You're here at last, Jack."