Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

"That's your brother."

Qi Yang drank a bowl of hot vegetable soup, rubbed his stomach which was hurt by hunger, and it took him a while to feel better.

The colleague mentioned above was really mean. The copy was full of all kinds of heavy-tasting foods that he loved to eat.

It was a double test for him to suppress the attraction of flesh and blood while looking for clues to pass the dungeon.

The S-level BOSS was much more powerful than he had imagined. The difference of one level was indeed a world of difference. In the end, he had no choice but to use his trump card and fought fiercely with the opponent to win.

It’s a pity that that group of players didn’t survive to the end.

The grayish white lips were burned to a slightly reddish color, and the color was dark, while there was no trace of blood on the face. The whole person still looked like he was poisoned or terminally ill.

He let out a long breath, the dark red in his eyes gradually faded away, his brows and eyes were obviously relaxed a lot, and he even managed a smile.

"I know."

Although the face was completely different, of course he recognized it. The bond that seemed like one body could not be erased even if they were separated for a long time and far away.

"Nineteen years have passed so quickly."

002 hugged his neck and patted his head almost soothingly.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

He reached out and pressed the bulge under his collarbone and smiled.

After a while, 002 said, "Sinan, I mean, my brother entered a D-level dungeon."

Even after so much time, 002 still felt that it was very strange to shout "Save the Object Si Nan"; after all, in the original world line, this name belonged to the original body.

"Awesome."

"Do you want to take care of it?"

"It's okay to die, and it will save you some suffering."

"Uh, okay."

After eating and drinking, Qi Yang skillfully found a place with few people, waved his hand and summoned a pitch-black door engraved with all kinds of strange and bizarre things. Ordinary players would be mentally polluted if they took a look at it.

The relief on the door is a pair of identical twins, with half-closed eyes and dark and strange purple pupils. One of them is laughing and the other is crying.

A person appeared next to Qi Yang at some point. He didn't even look at him. He shrank a little and looked like the figure next to him.

Two mirror-like hands stretched out at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, with the same purple vine pattern tattooed on the knuckles.

The moment they pressed the door, the two of them disappeared from where they were.

"I'm back."

"Beibei is back."

"Beibei, Beibei, we have cleaned up the town very carefully. Look, look, isn't it super clean?"

"I flew up to the castle and cleaned it."

"Wow, Beibei, have you reached S-rank?"

"Really? Beibei is amazing."

"Hey, why is Beibei injured again?"

"Does it hurt? Where are you hurt? I'll sew it up for you."

The townspeople who gathered around were chattering and making a lot of noise. Qi Yang patiently touched their heads one by one and finally sent them away. He also declined to have a few stitches.

The painting style of "Doll Town" is completely different from that of other copies. The sun above is like a simple drawing, cute and bright. In the center stands a macaron-colored candy castle, and there are all kinds of cute little houses everywhere.

The residents include "people" as well as talking animals and plants, and everywhere is like a fairy tale paradise - Qi Yang was not interested in sleeping on a pile of corpses all day, so he spent some effort to transform the original copy into its current appearance.

Even though it looks harmless, this copy is actually S-level.

The difficulty of a dungeon is assessed by the game, and the most intuitive data is the mortality rate.

At first, Qi Yang would count how many players died at his hands, but later he stopped counting because there were too many.

Every time a copy is opened, people will rush in one after another.

Most of them come for props, and a small number come here to commit suicide. Perhaps compared to dying in other dungeons, this is indeed a good place to rest in peace.

Back in the candy castle, he took off his loose clothes and stood naked in front of a full-length mirror. A red heart-shaped crystal hung between his collarbones, emitting a soft glow.

His gaze froze on it for a moment. He raised his hand to gather his black hair in front of him to cover it, then slightly turned sideways to reveal the hideous black pattern on his back.

It's like some indescribable creature is grinning, or crying, and it's slowly changing. It's easy to get mentally polluted if you watch it for too long.

When I first came into this world, this pattern was only the size of a palm and crawled on my waist like an ugly scar.

Even if the strange energy from Si Nan was taken away, the effect of one plus one equals two could not be achieved, and it only became slightly bigger.

After nineteen years, he finally reached S-level, and this pattern successfully occupied his entire back.

It's extremely ugly, and just like the usual aesthetics of weird games, it's disarming.

The mission finally entered the most difficult countdown, and he was already prepared, just waiting for the final group of protagonists to appear.

The disappeared figure reappeared.

Two identical faces appeared in the mirror, with almost no difference between them, which could easily produce a terrifying effect. However, Qi Yang just lowered his eyes calmly and let it change him into new and clean clothes.

……

This is a world invaded by strange games.

Every once in a while, the game system will kidnap a group of unlucky people from all over the world, drifting in a hearse, and dragging them into the game world with their souls.

There are only two ways for people who come in to leave.

If the game is won, all players will be liberated, or they can participate in the four-year peak competition. The first place winner can make a wish, including leaving the game, but cannot take away any memories or items.

——As for wishing for the liberation of all players, the game system means that you are thinking of peach.

Governments around the world have long discovered the anomaly in the missing persons data, but have never been able to understand the reason. Even if they find people who have reappeared, they are unable to obtain any useful information from them and can only gradually perish in the unknown.

When all humans were drawn into the game, but no one was able to defeat the game's spokesperson, the Lord of Weirdness, humans naturally lost this game that was unfair from the beginning.

Both the original body and the person being rescued this time belong to the weird side.

They didn't know where they came from. When their consciousness was first born, they were fighting with a group of monsters. After they were promoted to E-level, the game system judged that they had the potential to become a BOSS and gave them a space to open up a copy.

The same face and innate talent made them feel at home in the dungeon. The death rate in the dungeon became higher and higher, and finally they were promoted to A-level.

They have no names, players call them [Evil-faced Brother] and [Good-faced Brother].

My younger brother doesn't like the endless killing and hates everything here. He often helps players and even reveals the weaknesses of other dungeon bosses.

Players laugh at his stupidity, Weirdly see him as an enemy, and his brother can't understand him, but he is obsessed with his brother.

When the younger brother followed the player's peak combat power to fight [Lord of Weirdness], the older brother activated his talent and replaced his younger brother.

He was much stronger than his brother, but he was only A-level. Facing the [Lord of Weirdness] whose level could not be assessed, it was still useless, and he eventually died in battle with those players.

After the player camp failed, Weird Game left the Blue Star to look for its next target.

It was a long time before the younger brother, who was guarding the copy alone, truly understood his brother from clues. His brother was using his own evil to fulfill his kindness.

The game will not allow weak, unambitious weirdos to exist, but they are brothers and are one.

The younger brother wants to save his older brother and help the player camp. This is Qi Yang’s mission this time.

Looking at the overall situation and exploring the game over the years, he vaguely guessed something.

Perhaps these new weirdos are the previous batch of failed players.

Those humans who accepted the younger brother might have guessed this, so they felt comfortable with him and gave him a name, Sinan.

Of course, his name is Si Bei now.

Who made my brother named Sinan first in this life?