These days, Mo Yi has countless times recalled this memory. The scene is so beautiful that every time he thinks about it, he feels like he can actually smell the pleasing scent of a man.
It’s a kind of slightly damp scent, as if coming from the deep sea, but not cold; instead, it brings him infinite security.
The first time these memories appeared in his mind, Mo Yi’s heart even trembled.
He originally had no name; those people called him a monster, a hybrid, a harbinger.
No one was willing to give him a name, or perhaps they felt he didn’t deserve one.
But that person gave him a name, as if finally giving his existence meaning.
He experienced a tenderness and kindness he had never known before from this person.
No, not just kindness; that person genuinely seemed to love him, as if placing him at the center of their heart.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried to see the other’s face clearly, he could only see the man’s eyes.
Those were a pair of slender, cold, and stern eyes; the pitch-black pupils seemed to want to pull him in.
Who is that person, after all?
“Host, host, can you hear me talking? Host!”
006 persistently called out, the milky voice pulling him out of his thoughts.
With round, dark eyes lowered, Mo Yi sighed, then continued walking.
Even if he wanted to figure out who the man in his sudden memories was, he couldn’t be sure if it was a true memory. Perhaps it was just an imagination born out of enduring too much pain.
But this imagination seemed too real; the man’s scent, the gentle eyes, as if engraved in his soul. It made him recall and miss it over and over.
Adjusting his worn-out coat, after about half an hour’s walk, Mo Yi reached what he now called his ‘home,’ a place under a bridge where no one usually passes by.
It was secluded, with a damp and cold environment, but at least it provided some cover.
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There have been homeless people attempting to claim his territory before, and he ruthlessly drove them all away.
Thinking it might be a similar situation, Mo Yi didn’t hesitate and walked over confidently. But as he approached, a familiar scent entered his nostrils.
It enveloped him like the deep sea, immediately reminding Mo Yi of the person who gently held him in his arms in the memory fragments.
Yet, that scent was quickly overshadowed by a strong smell of blood.
Mo Yi’s heart tightened, and he almost instinctively quickened his pace.
Upon getting closer, the vivid red color pierced his eyes.
A man lay there in a sorry state. Despite the cold weather, he wasn’t wearing a coat, just a wrinkled white shirt and dark gray trousers.
Disheveled short hair, closed eyes, and the man’s handsome face were extremely pale. He appeared pained, with beads of sweat forming on his forehead in this low temperature.
His tall and slender figure indicated considerable height even while lying down. Unfortunately, his long legs were twisted in an abnormal position, and there were faint traces of blood seeping from the knees, presenting a pitiful sight.
Mo Yi’s breath lightened at the sight. Observing the unfamiliar yet somehow familiar face, he hesitantly reached out. Suddenly, the seemingly unconscious man opened his cold and fierce eyes.
The man’s narrow eyes sparkled with a cold gleam, carrying a chilling intent to kill. However, as soon as he recognized the person in front of him, he seemed to instantly drop his guard, and he truly passed out.
The terrifying gaze did not make Mo Yi wary. Although the man’s appearance in the memory fragments was blurry, he remembered those eyes and the familiar scent!
As if a lost little creature had finally found its home, a genuine sense of joy sprouted within Mo Yi.
Although past experiences couldn’t entirely make him let go of the guard in his heart, like an innate instinct, he couldn’t restrain the desire to get close to this person, developing an inexplicable fondness.
Given the circumstance, he couldn’t just leave the person here and ignore them. Moreover, he found himself feeling anger and concern for the injuries on the man’s body, emotions he wasn’t consciously aware of.
With a deep crimson hue in his eyes, Mo Yi’s small face became serious. Suddenly, he heard an excited 006 in his consciousness exclaim, “Host! Host, he’s the antagonist. He’s the antagonist Bai Ren of this world!”
Mo Yi was surprised at the revelation, looking at the man in front of him. He hadn’t expected him to have any connection to the so-called mission.
Although he had been ignoring 006 all along, he still heard a lot of the other’s nagging.
He knew that 006 approached him to change the fate of the world’s antagonist.
Now, the system was telling him that the antagonist was the person right in front of him. It made him suspicious and wary of potential conspiracies.
But if helping the antagonist meant helping this man…
The boy’s lips tightened, his jaw clenched.
The situation in front of him seemed to tolerate no prolonged hesitation. In his impression, humans were fragile. He couldn’t imagine what would happen if this person didn’t receive timely treatment.
And now, he couldn’t use the energy inside his body to help this person. Even though he recognized some herbs from past experiences, there were no mountains around for him to search for medicinal plants.
With his own abilities, he might not be able to assist this person.
Thinking this through, Mo Yi took off his worn-out coat and covered the man with it, trying to keep him warm. He, on the other hand, stood on the side in only a thin short-sleeved shirt.
After doing all this, he finally spoke to the system, “006, can you tell me more about that mission you mentioned?”
“Eh?”
The system, hearing Mo Yi suddenly respond, didn’t react at first. It was only after the question was repeated that it hastily and joyfully replied, “Host, you can hear me now!”
Once his intelligence came online, 006 realized that Mo Yi had been calling him even though he hadn’t said anything yet. The host had been ignoring him all this time!
Swallowing his resentment, as a good system who consistently earned the title of an outstanding employee, 006 immediately dutifully explained everything about himself and the mission to Mo Yi.
“So, you mean we’re in a fictional little world, and this world doesn’t actually exist in reality?” Mo Yi asked. “Including the world I was in before?”
“Including it.”
006 answered, nodded and then shook his head, “But it exists and also doesn’t exists. Even though these worlds are just small worlds within artifacts, for the beings in these worlds, this is their real world. Each plane has its own celestial energy and operating rules.”
“Host, as I explained earlier, there are thousands of such little worlds we’re in, and inevitably, some worlds encounter issues. In lighter cases, the celestial energy becomes chaotic, disrupting the world’s order, and in severe cases, the entire little world might collapse and disappear.”
“We, the Bureau of Interdimensional Affairs, created these systems to assist in maintaining problematic little worlds.”
“Recently, some little worlds have deviated for unknown reasons. The celestial energy values of certain crucial characters, who were supposed to be world pillars, suddenly dropped to extremely low points. This subjected them to numerous hardships they shouldn’t have faced, even turning them into antagonists.”
“These antagonists are often exceptionally powerful. Even in extremely low celestial energy conditions, they can alter the plot, making it difficult for even the protagonists to deal with them. This outcome leads to severe distortions in the little world, and many worlds might collapse as a result.”
At this point, 006 added, “Host, the celestial energy of a little world can influence its course. In a simple sense, an individual’s celestial energy is like their luck, although the actual situation is more complex. Celestial energy has a significant impact on a person.”
“Host, your luck is usually a bit poor, and it’s related to your low celestial energy value.”
Mo Yi, hearing this, smirked. He thought 006 was being polite. It wasn’t just a bit poor; it was extremely poor!
However, “My celestial energy value is low?”
Mo Yi learned this for the first time, and the system’s explanation was easy to understand. He almost instantly grasped it and accepted it.
No wonder he’s been so unlucky; it turns out it’s related to his celestial energy.
But this was expected. How could someone known as inauspicious possibly have high celestial energy?
After 006 finished explaining, Mo Yi didn’t display any negative emotions. He sighed in relief, and 006 began explaining the original plot of this little world.
According to 006, the plot of this dimension resembled the typical storyline of a modern romance novel with a CEO.
The Bai family was a famous aristocratic family in the Xia country. The male lead, Bai Yucheng, was the son of the main branch of the Bai family and the CEO of Shengheng Group. The female lead, Ye Shishuang, was a grassroots girl who relied on her intelligence and hard work to stand out.
The two coincidentally met, fell in love, and embarked on a romantic love comedy.
Originally, it was a lighthearted and pleasant story, with the main couple living happily ever after, concluding the story.
However, the problem arose when the character Bai Ren, who was supposed to be a significant support for the male lead, deviated and turned into an antagonist.
Save the ml quickly before he becomes disabled!!!
We can hear the plot afterwards!!!
Deviation of character! Yes! Let’s burn the world together!!