"Prove your worth to me."

A dim and eerie light poured in through the dilapidated windows. An aura of decadence surrounded the ruins. Following the breeze from the broken window, the outline of a young boy leaning against the wall could be vaguely seen.

They met after the war, and one could still smell the mixed scent of scattered elemental forces and machine oil in the wind.

"You know me. If you want to be my companion, you must prove that you are not a loser." The boy's tone was still very calm and frivolous, as if this surrender was still a trivial matter, or as if it had been expected.

"Shen Qianluo, I really didn't expect you to be so bold." The man with a sinister expression lowered his eyes slightly, wearing a sickly white robe, and his trembling voice seemed to be shocked, "What you did was bold enough to reverse the world's situation - do you think "fate" will develop as you expected? Don't be ridiculous!"

The young man under the black cloak seemed to be amused, and stood up a little straighter. His silver hair hanging in the shadows swayed slightly, blending in the dim light and shadows in the sky. He walked towards him step by step, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Laughing at my great achievements is your value? Then there is no need to waste time on someone like me who is so busy."

"Hey! Are you crazy!? That is the law of nature that cannot be violated! In your eyes, even the law of nature is just a chess piece! ? "

The boy stopped in front of him.

The faint fragrance of pine came with the wind, and under the shadow of the cloak, the elegant and clear golden eyes showed the texture of crystal refraction.

He raised his hand to lower his hood, and the corners of his mouth curved up in a faint arc that didn't look like a smile. Even his tone carried a hint of a half-hearted smile: "Trust me."

"You also know that I am Shen Qianluo."

·

While drinking with Tianli, the young man supported his head with one hand, his eyes and posture were clearly lazy, yet noble.

"Having afternoon tea with me has made you feel so bored?"

He then raised his eyes and smiled warmly at the only god above the nine heavens: "Lord Tianli, you really misunderstood me. I just felt a little disappointed because the mission you entrusted to me was too far away."

Tianli's cold face showed a hint of doubt: "Disappointed? Why are you disappointed?"

At this moment, his gaze met the young man's peaceful eyes in mid-air.

Likewise, he noticed the calm and dark look in the boy's eyes: "Are you sad that you have become disobedient? If you put it that way, um... you will be angry, right?"

"Are you provoking me?" The aura around him suddenly became extremely terrifying and ferocious. Tianli's sharp golden pupils gradually became cold, and his body was shaking. He suddenly realized something he had never expected. "Shen Qianluo! What did you give me to drink!?"

The next second, his long silver hair streaked through the air, and the unattainable Heavenly Law fell to the ground in anger under the silent gaze of the young man. He tried hard to raise his slender jade hand that could crush everything, but he felt a blockage of divine power that he could not control.

"It's faster than expected, but it only lasts a few minutes." With complex and cold emotions in his eyes, the young man murmured as he squatted down and looked down at the high god, "Forget what happened just now. I didn't see you today. You sensed the abnormality in your state during the battle with the attacking monster."

"I will complete the task you assign to me. In a few days... I hope you will kill me in a rebellion."

As he spoke, he even paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about what cool words he should say to make Tianli faint.

But in the end, the boy met those confused and painful eyes in the chaos. His Adam's apple moved slightly, and the words he wanted to say turned into a whisper that sounded like a smile and sorrow.

"You are tired...Mother."

·

"Just wait for my death. Thinking of this, I even feel excited."

On the streets, the young man was looking at the lights of the world with a half-joking tone, but was mercilessly retorted by the man behind him: "Using your death to open a new era? Don't be ridiculous... No one will cheer for the death of a god."

"..." The young man snorted very lightly, "Then I still hope that I can defeat her in a few days. As the successor...challenging the invincible god?"

“We should believe in miracles.”

"Miracle?" The young man laughed, "You really overestimate me. You used tricks to plant the hopes of all living beings in Tianli. Don't you think I can defeat her?"

The man shook his head. "The moment you showed ambitions that ordinary gods wouldn't even dare to think about, and even planned to control the direction of the chess game after death, I felt a chill in my heart."

The young man in white clothes still stood out in the sunlight. He didn't turn around, staring at the world with a leisurely tone: "If I don't die, how can the planned plot be carried forward?"

"I never realized you were this kind of person." Staring at his back and shaking his head slightly, the man sighed and whispered, "So, Shen Qianluo... are you really going to die for the world?"

"..." The boy was silent for a second. When he turned around and smiled, the playfulness and mischief in his eyes were all hidden in the dim light. "Thousands and thousands of times."

·

What qualities should a superior possess?

It is not about a gorgeous appearance, nor is it all about powerful strength that is loud but weak. They should have the power to turn the world upside down, sit quietly by a quiet lake and fish, and know everything about the world without leaving their hut.

Every move was made with countless intentions, laying out retreat routes and back-up plans. Shen Qianluo knew from a young age that the people he fought with were all cunning and vicious old foxes.

This is a game for the world's top players, where you stake your entire life, soul and destiny on a splendid gamble.

This constitutes the greatest meaning of his being born as God.

A slight sigh echoed in the empty vast space, and the golden-eyed boy, who had experienced a lot in his life again, took out a black crystal necklace from his chest.

The pendant as a whole has the outline of a water drop, inky black in color, exuding the luster of a warm crystal texture. The lines outlined on the edges cut out sharp corners, which converge at the top in a delicate and smooth manner.

The boy had been carrying this necklace close to his body since when and for no apparent reason, and he never took it off easily.

"Even though I narrowly escaped from the sword of justice and survived in Teyvat until now, I have to "die" again." His eyes fell on the necklace he took off. The young man sat in the void and chuckled from his throat with an ambiguous meaning.

The silver hair was slightly wet and moist. He was probably retreating from the deep sea into the void. The bamboo flute on his waist emitted a transparent fluorescence: "I wonder if we will have the chance to meet again."

As he gently closed his eyes, the boy's consciousness fell and shattered, but his mind once again inevitably missed the king he had left behind all alone.

I think after he disappears, A-li, who is as cute as a little stone, will definitely feel extremely regretful and nostalgic...

Just like the grand opening and sad ending of a story, at the very end when his consciousness faded, the boy raised the corners of his mouth, suddenly hummed a light laugh, and said something unrelated and out of tune: "Suddenly..."

"I'm craving some candy again."

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