This villain, please exercise some restraint.

And the slowness kept getting slower and slower, until finally, she stood there, motionless, like a little sculpture.

Shi Si also noticed that the power that was originally slowly corroding had stopped corroding at this moment.

At first glance, An Xu's chest only looked like it had some minor skin injuries.

An extremely bad feeling emerged in Shi Si's heart, so much so that when he realized this, he was about to abandon the frozen "Wheel of Fortune" and leave.

His reaction was extremely quick, but unfortunately, the "protagonist" was targeting him.

"The controller - the invisible chain of time."

Accompanied by the whispers behind him, the young man in white immediately felt that something invisible was restricting his movements, and even his thoughts became extremely slow at this moment.

The ominous blood-colored chains quickly wrapped around his entire body and then disappeared into his body.

"Be moderate. Even a mouse will bite when cornered. Besides, I'm not a mouse, but... a human."

"But when people are anxious, they will——"

A young man wearing silver-white glasses walked up slowly. He was smiling, but the smile on his lips was not like that of an ordinary person and looked a little chilling.

"But it will hurt beings more powerful than him, such as you, such as... God."

The boy with glasses said this and slowly took off the glasses on his nose. His eyes hidden under the lenses were now glowing with a strange luster.

This added a bit of evil to his original face.

"Why not take a look at what gift I brought you after my evolution."

"A master-slave contract of love."

A piece of white paper appeared in front of the short-haired boy, but before he could see the words on it clearly, it was taken away by the person in front of him.

The pen made of white feathers quickly drew a few hasty strokes on it, and then the contract disappeared.

"But unfortunately...this contract does not require your opinion."

"What should I call you from now on? Temperance? Number 14? Shi Si? Or the almighty emperor?"

"It's just... isn't this a little inconsistent with your current identity?"

The wound on An Xu's chest had stopped bleeding, but there was no sign of healing. However, he seemed not to feel any pain and kept talking to himself.

At the same time, the boss's body was repairing rapidly. He sat up and looked at An Xu with suspicion.

Why do I feel that An Xu is a little weird right now... Is it because the stimulation he just received was too great?

But soon, he changed his mind and thought that if this kind of thing happened to anyone, they would probably have great emotional fluctuations. What's more, although An Xu looked rational, he was not lacking in emotion.

"You are just a slave and a servant now, and slaves have no personality and dignity... Why not, I will just call you a puppy."

"What do you think?"

"puppy?"

His face was forced up, and the white-haired boy had a blank expression on his face, seemingly unaffected by it.

Of course, he couldn't react.

"Boss, the Wheel of Fortune seems to be hiding a lot of secrets. Now she belongs to you."

"Remember, you must do everything you can to keep a close eye on her. You don't want to let go of those who help the evildoers and are accomplices of the evildoers, do you?"

The boss was stunned and looked at the little girl with golden hair.

"I can feel that this time they really want to kill me."

“Just think about the huge impact it would have if a person with a certain social influence died in real life because of playing your game.”

An Xu turned around and the wound on his chest was still there.

The boss couldn't help but go forward to investigate and found that it was indeed as An Xu said.

This discovery made him feel heavy.

If he had just regarded this as a farce, an unexpected disaster, now it seemed that everything that had just happened was more like a deliberate... murder.

"As for this guy."

An Xu's gaze swept towards the white-haired boy.

"Let me guard it myself, because... I'm afraid you... can't keep an eye on it."

After An Xu finished speaking, he stretched out his finger and hooked it in the direction of the white-haired boy, "Puppy, it's time for us to go."

"Do not--"

He paused and smiled, "It should be said... to punish the naughty dog."

.........

World Palace.

The young man with brilliant golden hair sat on the throne that belonged to him, and in front of him was a mirror that was like ripples on the water. On the mirror was reflected a young man with short white hair who looked a little disheveled.

Temperance is still the same as it was long, long ago, with full execution and efficiency, but... this is not their world.

No matter how hard you try, there will always be a mysterious gravitational force that tilts the balance of victory towards the "protagonist".

With a sigh, the young man with brilliant golden hair shattered the water mirror in front of him in silence.

"I'm sorry for hurting you again."

The young man muttered to himself, his eyes seemed to be filled with deep fatigue.

"Too long, too long, moderation."

"It's been so long that I don't remember where you came from or what your name is. I just know that I need moderation, so... you became moderation."

"But...I really don't remember it?"

The "world" is asking itself, wondering if it is confused to say such things.

"I have granted you authority, my most fundamental power. At the same time, I have also granted many beings different authorities, but... I am stingy with the power of the origin."

"I don't know why I am always so generous to you. I was even so generous that I almost gave you everything. But I cannot deny that I really enjoy your presence."

"It's ridiculous to say it, but your appearance gave me the illusion that I had found the missing... other half."

"When you hurt me, the piercing pain made me want to abandon you for a brief moment, but I was so incompetent and weak that I... eventually found you."

"I... seem to be incomplete. Your appearance has made me feel the closest to completeness, so... I can no longer stand being alone... incomplete."

"Moderation... Why did I become the world? Why did I become the world? If I were an ordinary human being, would I not have such a sensitive mind?"

"The world" is asking questions, but at the same time, he is clearly aware that he will never get an answer.

Another heavy sigh.

"Temperance, I'm sorry, I ended up... hurting you."

The "world" stretched out its hand and spread out its palm. Perhaps only it knew what kind of rotten inner being was hidden under this seemingly flawless body.