Weak omega villain C debut

To kill... him tomorrow?

Ye Li's tail hangs down on the ground, and the still shriveled heart swayed slightly.

Sheng Junting's life has been ruined by him.If the aristocracy does not collapse for a day, he is the enemy that the aristocracy wants to kill the most.He brought his body out of the stake, but he didn't save the rest of his life from the "burning stake".

Sheng Junting didn't die today, it doesn't mean his life is not in danger.Sheng Junting can't hide in this cave forever, and the rainstorm won't keep falling, the nobles can always find him.

Ye Li calmed down and found that his soft heart today could only allow Sheng Junting to live for a while longer.

The outcome of this game will not change.The only change is that he doesn't have to watch Sheng Junting burn to death in front of him.

He thought of Ai Li's brothers and sisters, his believers, Ning Sangsang, and the examiner... Finally, he thought of Sheng Junting, the images of the past were intertwined with the images of the present, flashing through his mind one by one, for a long while, Ye Li's eyelashes moved, his mood completely stabilized.

Shocked by Sheng Junting's death just now, he lost his composure.He himself didn't expect that Sheng Junting's death would have such a big impact on him. In a trance, he even heard Brother Xiaowen's voice.

A good boy, a great hero...that was the wish he made when he was a child.He yearned for the outside world, hated the bad guys in the institute too much, no one showed up to save them from the cold experimental equipment, he could only pin his hopes on his future self.

However, when he grew up, he didn't grow into a hero, but a villain.The adult world is too complicated. An adult is not black and white as he thought when he was a child. He wants to go to the goal he set when he was a child, but in the end his whole body is slowly dyed black. The "adults" I hated when I was a child.

It seems that in his heart, Brother Xiaowen...has never changed.

But he is no longer the original Xiaojiu.

Ye Li began to think, is it because Xiaowen has always existed in his heart, so he couldn't help watching Sheng Junting burn to death in front of him indifferently? !

According to the laws of the adult world, there is nothing wrong with him doing so.But with Brother Xiaowen, he made a mistake.He shouldn't have become so ruthless, disregarding life and death.

Ye Li suddenly had a strange feeling at this time, as long as he lost "Xiaowen", he would not be so sad and entangled.

Angel with white wings, loved by the light.An angel with black wings, loved by darkness.Only the angel with half-black and half-white wings is an embarrassing existence. He belongs neither to light nor to darkness, and seems to be incompatible with this world.

Is it just that he is willing to throw away Xiaowen?These years, Xiaowen's soul has long been fused with his soul, it is impossible for him to lose Xiaowen, and he will not be able to lose Xiaowen.

This is a helpless thing.

Sheng Junting likes him, but his identity is his enemy...

Ye Li asked himself, if he had to choose again, would he still choose to do this?He thought about it and found that his choice would not change.

Do it all over again, he will choose the same way.

He wants to survive and become a new god, so he will definitely deal with Sheng Junting who is on the opposite side of him.

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"I won't kill you." Ye Li's voice was muffled: "...you won't live long when the rain stops."

Sheng Junting didn't seem to care about his future life and death, and replied in a deep voice: "Then wait until the rain stops."

Ye Li could hear Sheng Junting's breathing, as well as the sound of rain outside.

That's it, Ye Li thought.Spend the night quietly, and wait until tomorrow, everything should return to normal.Although he plotted against Sheng Junting, he rescued him from the execution ground at the last moment... Even if he is a god, if he resurrects in front of everyone, he will be regarded as a monster, right? !

In the end... he still didn't push Sheng Junting into the abyss completely, and pulled him at the end, so he was not considered a complete villain.

Enough is enough.He couldn't ruin his godhead just because of his soft heart.Ye Li thought, if Sheng Junting treated him a little worse, wouldn't he be so entangled with him now if he used cruel means to deal with him? !

The answer seems to be yes.

So... why can't he stop liking him and be kind to him?Or... why couldn't he like him wholeheartedly? !

Ye Li didn't know the answer, but he didn't like such impure feelings even more.

Marshal... Marshal's wife... Sheng Junting... Every time... this kind of impure emotion always makes him very entangled and breaks his heart.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Li's consciousness gradually became blurred.His eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't open them when they were closed.

Gods don't need to sleep.After Ye Li entered this competition, he didn't sleep well.He has been in good spirits and doesn't feel tired.

But today, I don't know if it's because he has exhausted his power of faith, and he is very tired.He wanted to push Sheng Junting away, stand up and go outside to wash his face in the rain to keep himself awake.However, as soon as this idea turned around in his mind, before he had time to take action, he lost consciousness, his body went limp, and he fell into Sheng Junting's arms.

Sheng Junting lightly patted Ye Li's big hand on the back and paused: "...Little god?"

No one answered him.

He seemed to understand something, put one arm around Ye Li's waist, and supported the ground with the other hand. After sitting down, he slowly adjusted Ye Li's posture so that he could lie on his stomach in a comfortable position. on the legs.

He fixedly looked at Ye Li's sleeping face.

Good, very good.This is his treasure that he holds in his hand and is afraid of melting. Why should he remember those who don't want to do it?

Ye Li was already asleep, but Sheng Junting still raised his hand and patiently patted his back slowly, a golden light entered Ye Li's body along his fingertips.

"You don't need to wait for tomorrow." Amidst the sound of the rain, Sheng Junting suddenly whispered to the sleeping Ye Li: "I have already got what I want."

After a while, Ye Li suddenly frowned, as if he was sleeping very restlessly.

Sheng Junting's eyes darkened a little, he continued to raise his hand and pat his back, coaxing in a low voice: "...don't be afraid..."

Ye Li is dreaming.

He was having a bad dream.

He curled up in a corner of the room, his spirit seemed to be extremely tense, and the string in his mind would break if he was forced to.

In the dream, he yelled at the tall man standing at the door: "Don't come here...you don't want to come here...I don't need you...get out...get out of here..."

The tall man sighed and said something, instead of rolling away, he got closer to him.

He seemed to be forced to collapse, picked up everything that could be smashed around him, and threw it at the tall man.However, this kind of attack was just harmless to the tall man, and he got closer and closer.

The air in the dream became fragrant, and the whole room was filled with this fragrant smell. He was so overwhelmed by the fragrance that he suddenly lost the strength to hit someone, and his whole body was limp on the ground.

"Don't resist...I'm leaving...you will die..."

"Get out...I don't need...you get out..."

The man finally couldn't take it anymore and rushed towards him.

The dream has darkened.

He drew out the dagger and stabbed at the man's neck, but the man easily blocked it, snatched the dagger and threw it on the ground aside.

"Omega, don't hold a knife, it's too dangerous, don't hurt yourself..."

The dream light dimmed.

In the dream, he exhausted his last strength, rolled his body around, and grabbed the thrown dagger with his hand.

This time, he didn't point the dagger at the tall man.

In the darkness, red flowers bloomed.

The flowers are delicate and delicate, exuding a strong milky fragrance.The red petals kissed his cheeks, fingers, and finally the sharp blade in turn, and they fell to the ground miserably like the remaining flowers blown down by the autumn wind.

Wearing this delicate flower, he smiled, as if he was a ghost who just crawled out of hell.

"...now it's ruined...do you still like me?"

The tall man was surprised for a second. He didn't speak, but his breathing became heavier.

Then out of nowhere, his limbs were imprisoned.

A dark shadow enveloped him, baring his fangs, approaching the glands at the back of his neck.

The light in the room was completely wiped out.

The whole world turned completely black.

Suddenly, at this moment, a streak of red split the darkness.

"..."

The fire sprang up, wrapped the darkness, and burned all evil.

An arm protruded from the fire.A few seconds later, a person crawled out of the fire bit by bit.

He climbed out of the fire, then seemed to lose his strength, and collapsed on the ground.Behind him, the fire was roaring and roaring, mixed with the man's roar.

He turned his head and saw the man howling and struggling in pain in the firelight, but he couldn't escape no matter what.

From this moment on, the man's body seemed no longer tall.He seemed to merge with the fire and become a monster.

The screen flashed.

The man was completely burnt, and he crawled out when he was breathing his last breath.

The man held out his hands for help.

He stared at the man for a while, then stabbed the dagger into the man's heart with no expression on his face.

Blood sprayed on his face and hands with the smell of fire.

The man's eyes widened in disbelief, and he uttered a word: "You..."

He pulled out the dagger, inserted it heavily again, and watched as the man's breathing weakened and he died completely, turning into a corpse.

"To die...to die..."

Men can't die with peace.A second before he stopped breathing, he stared at him with wide eyes.

He slowly drew out the dagger, and when he met the man's eyes, the hands holding the dagger trembled slightly.

Suddenly, the man blinked his eyes.

His heart sank, and he subconsciously wanted to cut the man's neck with a dagger. The man whispered, "Little god?"

He froze for a moment, looked up, and found that the man lying on the ground had changed at some point.

"Sheng Junting?"

Ye Li read the name, looked down at Sheng Junting's face, and suddenly didn't know what he was doing.

"teacher……"

Ai Lide's crying voice suddenly reached his ears.

Ye Li was shocked, escaped from the dream, opened his eyes, and saw Ai Lide lying on his bed and crying softly.