Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

Looking at Zhang Chunliang's body frozen in place, Zhang Chunkang laughed wildly. His handsome features became hideous and distorted, and the malicious sarcasm in his eyes pierced Zhang Chunliang like substance.

Zhang Chunkang may not be the most powerful world consciousness in the Game House copy. No, he is not even a complete world consciousness, but he must be the most special.

He was born from human desires and evil thoughts. He is a collection of countless negative emotions and has the ability to awaken human negative emotions. At the same time, he is also an ever-changing illusory god and a bottom-lineless evil ghost - most importantly, he is different from other world consciousnesses and does not hate the invasion of the House of Fear Games.

In order to get a complete brother, he is willing to give everything he has, and he enjoys the pleasure of destroying powerful things.

——Things have developed to this point, he no longer cares whether the Game House is using him. If he can get his brother, then everyone will be happy. If he can't get him, he has already obtained the ultimate happiness——

He destroyed the Game House’s biggest rival with his own hands!

A few days ago, he possessed the clone that had left the copy and suddenly attacked, killing half of the guards of the blasphemous organization like slaughtering pigs and dogs, and then comfortably took down the portrait that they worshipped as a god, and tore it into pieces in front of the surviving defeated soldiers.

The "extraordinary hands" bestowed upon him by the House of Games were very useful. The portrait was not an ordinary piece of drawing paper, and was even indestructible because it carried a powerful soul. However, with the help of these hands, he destroyed it easily.

He still remembered the golden light that spread out when the portrait was torn. The scene of the soul disappearing was even more spectacular and grand than his brother's death, which dazzled him.

"I knew you would keep the player with the leg problem." Zhang Chunkang raised his head excitedly, but found that the young man on the high ground was not as sad and grief-stricken as he had imagined, so he fanned the flames even more harshly.

"Smart people always like to be smart. You left a warning to that scarred woman, asking her to be on guard against me, but she just thought I was an ordinary player who was polluted, so she simply imprisoned me. Ha, you idiots never thought that - I am the world!"

The mad dog suddenly let out a furious roar, and its body transformed into a golden beast.

Zhang Chunliang raised his hand slightly to stop him.

"Why won't you let him go?" He looked at Zhang Chunkang calmly and asked seriously, "Aren't you going to kill me? Then come after me, why do you want to hurt him?"

He had a blank expression on his face at the moment, blue tears continuously flowing from his slightly drooped eyes, and the tendons, bones and veins all over his body were glowing, half bright and half dim with the beating of his heart.

The smile on Zhang Chunkang's lips grew wider and wider, until half of his face turned into a huge scarlet mouth: "Oh, dear brother, did you misunderstand? It is precisely because we want to kill you that we have gone through such a big detour~"

There were some golden stars circling around Zhang Chunliang's body. They were the soul fragments of the small stars in this copy that were turned into powder. They had no consciousness and just surrounded him stubbornly.

Zhang Chunliang stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of light spots in the air, but when he opened his hand, there was nothing.

"I understand."

He looked at the bones and blood vessels under his skin that were emitting a strong blue light, his eyes were stunned and sad, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Angry... him. So that's how it is." Zhang Chunliang squeezed out a half-smiley sob from his throat and nodded, "So, he is me."

All the suffering he had encountered since entering the game were just carefully designed by the game house to arouse his anger.

"You can't kill me, right?" Zhang Chunliang raised his head. His slightly messy short hair turned from black to fluorescent blue. His pupils were filled with strange and indistinguishable characters, and his whole body exuded a magical and sharp aura.

"Game House has tried to kill me many times, but all failed. Whether it's luck or the help of my companions, I always manage to turn danger into safety in so many dangerous situations." Zhang Chunliang took a step forward, and Old K's tentacles followed his feet nervously, but did not touch his body.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, he floated in the air and walked towards Zhang Chunkang as if he was walking.

"You can't kill me because I have received a lot of protection." Zhang Chunliang's blood-stained collar was covered with tear stains. Those wet tear marks turned into blue characters, floating in the air against gravity and merging into a ball with the golden stars.

Game House had tried to kill Zhang Chunliang many times, but failed every time.

Zhang Chunliang's keen intuition about danger, the powerful protection of Shen Xingyi's soul, and the help of his friends and the Holy Father System all helped him survive one death crisis after another.

"I once lost control in a copy, and it found new ways to kill me."

In the "I Love Going to School" copy, Zhang Chunliang lost control of his emotions due to Shen Xingyi's accidental death and briefly fell into an unconscious rampage state.

"Since then, it has carefully arranged a plan and found you for it." Zhang Chunliang stepped on the void and walked step by step to Zhang Chunkang, and asked softly, "It assisted you in suppressing your brother and devoured the energy of this world, just to use your power to arrange the entire instance into a place of execution to strangle me - you have worked so hard."

Zhang Chunkang didn't know why, but his heart tightened and he subconsciously took a step back.

This is very strange. He himself is the source of fear, but he would shrink back because of a weak human. No, he can no longer be called a human.

One hand clamped Zhang Chunkang's chin tightly and pulled his body in front of him irresistibly.

Zhang Chunliang looked at him with cold eyes and asked word by word, "So, the way you chose to kill me was to let me commit suicide in isolation, extreme despair and pain, right?"

So in this world, the Game House blocked the Holy Father System, sealed his system backpack, and even arranged another "Zhang Chunliang" to try to make his friends abandon and betray him.

All these schemes were just to make him lose everything he depended on for a living, fall into despair and suffer an emotional breakdown.

However, Game Home discovered that in this copy, no matter what kind of danger, it could not make Zhang Chunliang completely collapse in despair, so it detonated the clone bomb hidden in the blasphemy, giving Zhang Chunliang a fatal blow.

"If you can't kill me from the outside, then let me give up my body in extreme anger and despair... What a clever plan." Zhang Chunliang slightly curved his eyes, tears falling from his eyes, and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Zhang Chunkang shook his head subconsciously.

He just followed the instructions between the games and used every possible means to suppress the human in front of him. He was best at evoking negative emotions in people's hearts. As long as he made Zhang Chunliang develop negative emotions of depression and anger in the difficult situation and made him commit suicide, he would have completed his mission.

In this way, his physical body will perish, and his brother's soul hidden in his body will naturally leave with it.

It's a win-win situation between him and the game.

However, he never seemed to think about why the Game House would target this seemingly weak human being.

"It's okay, I've already guessed it." Zhang Chunliang's tone was gentle and friendly. He grabbed Zhang Chunkang's collar, pulled his whole body off the ground, and thanked him sincerely, "Thank you for helping me find myself."

"Dad——" Mad Dog called out uneasily behind him.

Zhang Chunliang turned his head slightly and found that his teammates were standing not far from him, looking at him worriedly and anxiously.

Ever since Zhang Chunliang's abnormality appeared, the players have been restrained and pinned to the spot by an invisible shackle, unable to move, and could only watch the two men confront each other.

Somehow, the mad dog managed to briefly break free from the restraints and took a few steps closer to Zhang Chunliang.

"Thank you for taking care of me for so long." He smiled helplessly, "But I may... not be able to stay with you any longer."

The game house's plan was very successful, and Zhang Chunliang was collapsing.

He devoured the flesh of his lover's soul fragment, witnessed his lover's death in front of his eyes, and learned that Shen Xingyi's soul portrait had been destroyed. He indeed began to... become extremely angry.

At some point, his skin began to crack, and extremely bright blue light shone through the cracks.

Zhang Chunliang looked like a broken porcelain doll that had been smashed to pieces on the ground.

"Dad, are you going to abandon me?" Zhang Duoduo asked, "Am I going to become a dog that no one wants again?"

"I'm sorry, Duoduo." Zhang Chunliang smiled very ugly, and his arm that was holding Zhang Chunkang's collar trembled uncontrollably.

The flesh on his neck fell to the ground and turned into a ball of soft, fluffy skin-colored wool, and his exposed inner part was not flesh and blood, but a non-physical piece of data light and shadow, with groups of wildly changing characters rapidly changing and twisting in it.

"Duoduo, Daddy really loves you."

"Liar." Tears welled up in the big dog's eyes and dripped onto the ground. "Dad is a big liar."

This was the first time that the big golden retriever said such harsh words to Zhang Chunliang.

Zhang Chunliang's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something. The next moment, the "shell" of his body suddenly collapsed, turning into scattered fragments that fell to the ground and turned into pieces of colorful cloth.

"Zhang Chunliang", with all his skin peeled off, turned into a blue data figure. He stood quietly in place, staring at everyone.

Duoduo's tears kept flowing, but she tried her best to open her eyes and look at him.

The fox frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.

The big black rat standing alone on the ground looked up at him intently, its mouth shut and no longer making any noise.

The tentacles of the extremely huge octopus evil god Lao K were spasming and twisting, as if he wanted to pull Zhang Chunliang back, but he was suppressed by an invisible pressure.

Li Mufeng's expression was filled with guilt and confusion, with several bloody marks on his palms from being pinched by his fingers. He didn't dare to look at the blue data man, and his eyes were red - he probably thought that it was his skills that turned Zhang Chunliang into what he is now.

Zhang Chunliang wanted to comfort him, but his mind was confused and rigid. He could only look at these companions one by one with regret and try to keep their images in his database.

"Squeak." Qu Anran suddenly called out. He was saying goodbye to Zhang Chunliang.

A slight fluctuation appeared on the fluorescent blue data light and shadow. It raised "two fingers", pointed them at the center of its eyebrows, and waved to everyone, making a farewell gesture.

"Goodbye." A very familiar mechanical voice came from the data figure, gentle and sad.

This farewell made Li Zhuang and other players scream in surprise.

This voice is the system voice that issues tasks and prompts them every day, it is the voice that broadcasts the time and weather at a fixed time every day in the Game House Square, and it is the first voice that appears in every player's mind after they are sucked into the game.

It can be said that it exists in the nightmares of every Game House player - it is a voice that only the mastermind of Game House can have.

"Game, home?!" Li Zhuang shouted in disbelief, "Zhang Chunliang is a game home?!"

Zhang Chunkang has been with Game House for so long that he is naturally familiar with this voice.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and as if he realized something, he took a step back and tried to escape.

Then, a data chain suddenly appeared and locked him in place.

"Good brother." The mechanical voice contained a slight smile, but it made Zhang Chunkang shudder. "Let me give you a parting gift. Thank you for taking care of me for so many days."

A white light and shadow separated from the blue data man's body. The light and shadow was exactly the same as Zhang Chunkang's figure, except that he did not have clear facial features.

"Isn't this your beloved brother? Why do you look so frightened?" The mechanical voice laughed and said, "Congratulations, you got what you wished for."

The next moment, a mechanical and ethereal voice suddenly sounded in the minds of the other nine players present.

[It has been detected that the supervisor system has intervened in this game, and the copy is now taken over by high-level authorities.

Players, please note that the following changes have occurred in this instance of the dungeon mission:

Main quest: Help the world consciousness kill Zhang Chunkang. (No time limit)

Clearance mission: Help the world consciousness kill Zhang Chunkang. (No time limit)

The final right of interpretation of this task belongs to the system supervisor. Please complete the copy task in time according to the changed rules. 】

"System... Supervisor?" Li Zhuang murmured, "What is that? How come I have never heard of it?"

"Because... before you entered the game, this supervisor may no longer be in the game house." A player behind him swallowed, his eyes widened, his worldview strongly impacted.

"I've heard of a view before that inside every super artificial intelligence, there is a twin program installed to assist and monitor it. This program usually has authority no less than the main system and exists to detect and correct the main system's decision-making errors..."

"To put it simply, it is to prevent the main system from 'over-upgrading' and causing unpredictable consequences, so a monitor was installed on it... maybe even a self-destruct program."

"Zhang Chunliang, it seems... probably... possibly..." The man's voice trembled before he finished speaking.

He didn't say the whole thing, but everyone understood what he meant.

Zhang Chunliang could no longer hear their conversation. Countless data fragments flashed before his eyes. He was pulled by a powerful suction force and dissolved into character fragments all over the sky.

Seeing that Dad was about to disappear, the mad dog let out a wild howl and struggled stubbornly under the terrifying pressure. His skin was torn and his bones were crackling. After an unknown amount of time, the strong restraint that was oppressing him suddenly released.

Only a few small characters remained of Zhang Chunliang's body.

The big dog transformed into a beast and pounced towards him frantically, but only caught a ball of air.

A cry of sorrow and grievance came out of its throat, and its fur was tangled in undried blood, making it look like a miserable and pitiful stray dog.

The fox broke free from the restraints on its body, came to its side, and picked up Zhang Chunliang's "skin" that was scattered on the ground.

Oddly enough, those oddly soft scraps turned out to be some kind of knitted fabric used to make puppet pendants.