Let the system try to save the world

Meluzhe sucked enough blood, and his little face, which had turned pale due to death, became rosy again. He kept his eyes closed, like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale.

The person next to him had been sucked into a dried corpse, and would probably turn into dust if he were crushed by the sole of a shoe.

"Take him away later." Xitong said, "Let him rest in peace."

Wei An was impossible. Xi Tong concealed this fact, and soon Shen Fuguang would dig him out of the ground and disturb people's peace for no reason.

Xing Fengchen nodded, indicating that he understood. "Xiaozhe has not been outside due to health reasons. I will bury him in the place closest to the outside world."

"Let's go, Gu Yugui." Xitong looked at Gu Yugui who had been silent, "It's time for adults."

"What to do?"

"Murder." Xitong made a flower with the iron rod and held it in his hand.

Leaving the cave, the route slopes downwards, and the entire tunnel begins to move upwards. These so-called "scholars" who were invited by the powerful and wealthy act independently, and each of them huddles in a cave, doing meaningless research.

The vengeful spirits were the best indicators. Wherever their screams became sharp and high-pitched, Xitong would turn around in front of the cave entrance and kill the experimenter in the cave with a single blow.

"They deserve it." These people all had more than one blood debt. Xitong wiped off the body fluid on his face and said to Gu Yugui, who looked pale, "Don't be afraid."

"I'm not scared..." Gu Yugui covered his mouth and retched, "It's a bit disgusting."

"It's really disgusting." Xitong burned the experimenter's body. There was a monster with a goat's head and a human body in the cave. When the monster saw Xitong kill the person who had been torturing it, a turbid tear flowed from its dry eyes that had long been numb.

After bleating twice, it rushed to Xitong's sharpened iron rod. The sharp iron spikes pierced its throat directly. The light in the sheep's eyes slowly went out, and it ended its painful life.

Warm blood splashed on Xitong's hand. His eyes were dark and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

There was a big pot in the room, and the meat of some unknown creature was being cooked in it. The strange aroma filled Xitong's nose, and he looked disgusted. He set fire to the pot and the meat inside and burned them all to ashes.

In addition to carnivores hunting herbivores, humans need necessary protein intake.

It is only so disgusting when one turns a creature with the same intelligence as oneself into food.

"You did nothing wrong." Gu Yugui couldn't help it. He carried Xitong to the corner and vomited loudly.

Gu Yugui ran back weakly. He held Xitong's arm and said, "The Vajra's eyes were angry, so he subdued the four demons. The Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, so he had mercy on the six realms."

"Compassion and ruthlessness are both ways to be kind. It is enough to be able to kill without being bloodthirsty."

The smell of blood in the passage was getting stronger and stronger, and even someone with a lost sense of smell would have noticed something was wrong.

Several researchers who came to check the situation saw the bloody scene outside that was like hell and turned around to run. Xitong chased them and stabbed one of them in the back.

“You are…what…” The man spat out large streams of blood and tried to look back at the demon who took his life.

"I am A001." Xitong looked at the body lying on the ground without breathing and said softly, "But I am nothing."

After most of the experimenters were killed, thick blood flowed down the tunnel, and the soles of shoes even felt sticky when they stepped on the ground.

Those transformed grotesque creatures stopped running after a brief moment of fear. Some of them stopped and waited to be killed. Some monsters who retained their sanity even knelt down and begged Xitong to end their miserable lives.

The blood was getting thicker and thicker, with a faint tendency to turn from red to black. A scent of ink and blood mixed together, making people feel sick for no reason.

Xitong protected Gu and Gui behind him. A ray of light was already streaming down their heads. He walked step by step to the bottom of the crater.

The sound of Yan Ming was heard in the air.

The swallows overhead were busy bringing soil and twigs and diligently building their own nests.

"Are you satisfied now that you have slaughtered them all?" a voice sounded abruptly.

"It's hard to express the depression in my heart." Xitong shook his head. The crater in front of him had turned into a flowing ink painting.

Gu Yugui was nowhere to be found, and Xitong did not look back, "Even if there were ten million blood, it would not bring back the souls of the dead."

"I know." The red-haired man behind Xitong smiled and pursed his lips. "My junior...even if I forcefully changed his fate, he can't get out of your hands."

"Introduce yourself."

"My name is Zhu Yingxi." The man said, "When I see, it's day. When I close my eyes, it's night. When I blow, it's winter. When I exhale, it's summer. My real identity is Zhu Jiuyin."

"Remove the decorations and replace Xi with the moon." Zhu Yingxi chuckled, "Then it will be Jingming."

"It was you who changed Lu Jingming's fate." Xi Tong understood.

It turned out to be the case.

The love relationship between these two people, or rather these four people, is as tangled as a ball of wool tangled by a cat. Given Lu Jingming's character in the original work, his affection for the original owner is simply inexplicable.

Zhulong has the ability to control time. Even when most of his body has been eroded by nothingness, he can still turn back time in this deadly place.

After witnessing the original plot, he naturally intervened, causing the marriage between Lu Jingming and Xitong to deviate a little.

"It's me." Zhu Yingxi said, "As a person outside the world, I can see that my descendant has a thousand connections with you that cannot be severed."

"That child has a volatile personality. Now that I am dead, I can only entrust this concern to you." Zhu Yingxi bowed deeply, "He has a difficult life. When he reaches a desperate situation, I hope you can help him a little."

"Lu Jingming is my younger brother. It is reasonable and moral for me to help him." Xitong helped Zhu Yingxi up.

"I'm sorry for talking too much." Zhu Yingxi put a strand of hair behind her head. "You killed so many people. Now you doubt that humans are not enough to save the world?"

Xitong responded with silence.

"I am the dragon vein of the previous generation. The duty of the dragon vein is to purify the three poisons in the world." Zhu Yingxi chuckled, "So-called greed, anger, and ignorance."

"In recent years, people's hearts have changed and the morals of the world have deteriorated. This is an indisputable fact." Zhu Yingxi said, "I have suffered from the three poisons and have lost my mind several times."

"Like you, I look down on these humans nowadays. I once traveled the sky with the so-called Daozu with them, drinking tea and discussing the Dao. Now these humans..." Zhu Yingxi said, "have more intrigues than Xuanmen magic, and more conspiracies than Bagua elixirs. It's better not to mention them."

"I was deeply poisoned by the three poisons and stayed away from home for several years when I was on the verge of death. I was bored and found a little dragon in my secluded place."

"A little dragon born in human form." Zhu Yingxi sighed, "When I first discovered this little dragon, I was angry and annoyed. I questioned the Heavenly Dao several times. Could it be that He was going to betray my dragon clan?"

"Heaven does not respond." Zhu Yingxi said, "I have been sitting here for several years, trying to understand one truth."

"The river of time is too long. Just as I have witnessed the disappearance of too many races, even a dragon like me who can control time cannot prevent the occurrence of birth, aging, sickness and death. We, the demon race..."

“Perhaps it’s time to exit the stage of history.”