Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

People couldn't see their appearance clearly, they could only see two dark blue data lights, but based on their movements, players could roughly guess what they were doing.

"Who are they...? Why are they playing chess?" One player showed a puzzled expression, "Are we playing the wrong game? Or is this some new type of attack? If they were playing Gobang, I might still..."

"Shut up, idiot!" Someone interrupted him with a trembling voice, "That's a war between gods... between gods."

Shen Xingyi sat on a small hill made of flesh and blood, looking at the sky silently. He played with the ring on his neck repeatedly with a calm expression.

"Don't worry, I'm filming it." Qu Anran shook his old camera and asked, "Can I put it on the big screen when your wedding comes?"

Tingying pushed away the bloody corpse that was on top of her and tiredly raised her body. One of her eyes was so covered in blood that she couldn't open it. She could only stare intently at the picture in the sky with her only remaining eye.

Li Mufeng turned over, put his fist to his lips, and muttered to himself over and over again: "Victory, victory, Zhang Chunliang will definitely win... Sister bless you."

There were countless pink bubbles floating around the fox. They were the players who were under his protection and had not been awakened by 0477. He leaned on the dolphin's smooth pink skin and looked up at the sky.

"Yes, mother, he is my friend," the fox whispered. "I can bring him to you. You will like him."

"…No, not a blue alien. He's a human. A very cute human."

Then the pink dolphin let out an expectant cry.

The Holy Father System stopped the bleeding of the seriously injured player's wound. The bandages wrapped around its body had all turned blood red, and even the fur of the doll under the bandages had become sticky and tangled into a ball.

It sighed tiredly and moved on to the next player.

"Stop busying yourself, benefactor. You should really look up at the sky. I swear! This is a miracle that only happens once in a century!"

"I know." The Holy Father System smiled, with some real tenderness flowing from his eyes. "But I think I have seen the miracle itself."

It was unknown how long this battle lasted. The players raised their heads quietly and solemnly, as if waiting for the final outcome.

Many people do not understand what the two blue figures above their heads mean, but somehow they feel that they are the ones who can decide their fate.

Finally, one of the blue figures pondered for a moment, then slowly raised his hand and placed a piece.

Then, the sky became bright.

In this light as bright as the morning sun, two blue figures gradually became blurred, and then slowly disappeared among the crowd.

The player looked back at the battlefield, only to see the huge number of monsters' bodies gradually drying up and cracking, and then, as if unable to withstand the heavy damage, they shattered into mud and smoke.

"Is it over..." a player asked with a sense of loss, "So what exactly is that? Is it the split personality of the main god system? Or is there a bug?"

"Look—look at your game board!"

A player suddenly let out a scream of surprise.

So everyone subconsciously called up their own game panels and were surprised to find a strange pink email appeared on it.

Everyone looked at each other, and a curious person was the first to open the email.

[Game House 7.10 version update, now release the following recruitment information:

Due to internal reasons, the "Game House" suffered severe damage and urgently needed to be rebuilt.

The original game main system can no longer operate the game. We sincerely invite players to participate in the game world reconstruction and system selection. Players are welcome to sign up. 】

Below this email, there is a sign up button.

But what’s strange is that everyone’s registration button is gray.

"What kind of registration are we asked to do?" someone shouted helplessly, "Also, what's the weird aesthetic of the pink interface? Is Game House almost finished?!"

"Because this is not a system reconstruction registration section at all." A young man holding an old-fashioned camera rushed over with a dusty face and joined the discussion.

Not far behind him, Shen Xingyi had just crawled out from a pile of corpse debris that had suddenly turned into dust. He shook off the fine residue in his hair in annoyance, trying to make himself look more presentable.

Qu Anran looked at this man who still knew nothing and laughed, then turned around and spoke to the players with certainty.

"This is a marriage proposal letter."

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The main story ends here. Thank you all for your support. This ending is not too hasty. In fact, it is not over yet. Liangliang and Laogong’s goal is the stars and the sea! You can imagine how far they can go.

Next there are a few small extras, about the story of Liang Liang and Lao Gong, several main supporting characters in the novel, and Xiao Bei, who everyone cares about.

Anyway, thank you all for your company along the way. Without your lovely support, Jiaozi would not be able to persist in writing a million-word novel (actually, the original plan was to end it at 500,000 words...)

I will add a small extra chapter under this chapter. Don't forget to come back and refresh tomorrow. I have been too busy recently. I have to add words to the chapters of the previous day every day. This may have given some of you an unpleasant reading experience. I apologize here in advance. I hope that I can update the next novel on time every day and write diligently...