I'm Really the Villain [Quick Transmigration]

Shen Mingze's arrival did not alarm anyone, he watched the whole process silently in a corner where no one was paying attention.

Then he took a light step, and the figure disappeared from the spot.

In a corner that is rarely visited by people, the crows were silent, and suddenly a sigh with a long lingering rhyme fell gently, as if lamenting all the suffering in the world with a heavy helplessness that was about to be condensed into reality.

The guards of the temple couldn't stop Shen Mingze, he went in and out of the dungeon as if he was going in and out of his own home.

...However, he has lived in the dungeon for so long, it is not a bad idea to call it his home.

The tinkling sound was clear and crisp, it was the sound of lingling when the chains collided.

The dim light suddenly came on, and if anyone was present at the moment, they would clearly see that the two people standing opposite each other had exactly the same face.

Shen Mingze in the dungeon raised his head slightly, and the black cloth tied around his eyes shook slightly with his movements.His voice was warm and joyful: "Master Soul, you are back."

"Yes, I found a way." Shen Mingze also said with a smile.

What was locked in the dungeon was a strand of Shen Mingze's soul, and his supreme divine body.

The main soul travels through the three thousand small worlds with System 001, looking for a way to completely save the Zeming Continent.

The lights were dim, and two identical teenagers were talking softly through the iron fence.

The man wrapped in black cloth asked, "Is the trip going well?"

The person with gentle eyes replied: "Everything is fine. There is also Xiaoyi, if you have seen it, you will like it too."

"I am you. If you like it, of course I will like it too."

Under the concentration of the main soul, one can feel the experience of split souls, those are decades of long solitude.

The separate souls can't feel the main soul, so they can't see the eccentric little ghost of the system, the majestic and picturesque mountains and rivers, and those extremely romantic people and things. .

It seems to be a pity, but it is not unacceptable, after all——

"After we're dead, will Zeming have no hidden dangers?" Fenhun asked him.

Shen Mingze thought for a while, and replied seriously: "Not necessarily, there may be many big and small problems, but Hill and the others will solve them. Zeming has hidden dangers and a future."

Shen Mingze did feel guilty towards all the creatures in this world, and the split soul was split when his emotions were at their peak, and he completely inherited this guilt.

How can we not blame ourselves?It was he who, as the Dao of Heaven, failed to fulfill his duties, which caused Zeming to suffer from this unreasonable disaster.

If it weren't for him, maybe more people would have died in the twilight battle, and maybe that period of darkness would have lasted longer.

But the night will always pass, and the dawn will always come.

——Whether there is Shen Mingze or not, the sky will be bright.

Unfortunately, I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

Shen Mingze of the Dao of Heaven couldn't bear the suffering of the common people, so he felt pity and tried to interfere with the running of the world.

He succeeded.

The war ended quickly under his intervention, the ruins were quickly cleaned up, and tall buildings rose from the ground.

Everyone lived and worked in peace and contentment, mistakenly regarded these happiness as rebirth after catastrophe, and looked forward to the future with all their hearts, even Shen Mingze regarded this as a new starting point.

As everyone knows, behind the illusion of prosperity, there is a greater crisis lurking.

No, that's not even a crisis, it's a dead end.

Shen Mingze saved many people, but he also brought a dark cloud to the world—an irreversible and inevitable situation.

How can we not feel ashamed?If he could really not care, then he wouldn't be Shen Mingze.

"Hill." The split soul sighed and reminded: "Don't blame him."

Shen Mingze smiled and said, "Of course I won't, I am you, we have the same thoughts."

Shen Mingze was actually very stubborn.

Logically speaking, the Dao of Heaven just observes the movement of the heaven and the earth with a cold eye according to the established rules. Under the starry sky, the decisions of all living beings are their own choices.

But he insisted on taking all of this as his own responsibility, and stubbornly shouldered all the misery and bad luck on his shoulders.

That's all in the past, since he knew his identity, he even blamed himself for the battle between the God of Light and the God of Darkness, as well as the death of Hill's parents.

He has love, guilt, and compassion for Hill.

Shen Mingze said leisurely: "Do you know what makes me most proud of Hill?"

"Of course I know." The split soul laughed softly.

Shen Mingze's soul is the way of heaven, and his body is an immortal divine body. For mortals, his whole body is a treasure.

A drop of his blood is an elixir for life and death, and a piece of his flesh is a magic treasure for prolonging life and increasing magic power.

Hill knew all these things, but no matter how difficult Hill was, he never thought about it.

It's just a little flesh and blood, Shen Mingze will not die, but Hill can buy people's hearts and be supported by everyone.Many of the problems he faced will be solved easily.

"Shen Mingze" always has new wounds and old wounds on his body, but Hill is very clear that this is a last resort for the mainland.

But if he stepped out of this bottom line, even if he just collected the blood shed when the person was injured, he would be no different from a demon.

Fenhun said sadly: "Hill is a good boy, he just wanted to prove himself too much, it was us... that didn't do well."

In the past, Shen Mingze believed in his own abilities the most, and he didn't want to embarrass others, so he wished he could do everything by himself.His strength, talent, and charisma were fully displayed, overwhelming all the arrogance.

Shen Mingze gave a soft "hmm".

Hill is sensitive and strong, and most wants to be recognized and paid attention to.But Shen Mingze's eyes were on the top of his head, and he gave alms and caring from above, how did he notice the awkwardness that the young boy hadn't said?

The split soul smiled gently: "I don't know yet, what kind of solution you found."

Shen Mingze also laughed. He stretched out his hand, and the light in his palm flowed, and a transparent crystal ball the size of a palm appeared, with colorful light spots floating inside the ball—the treasure he had spent all his points to exchange for the system.

Shen Mingze exerted some force on his palms, and the crystal ball shattered and dissipated. Light spots cheerfully drilled out of the cracks in the broken sphere, twinkling and arranged in the shape of a sword.

Although these light spots are beautiful, each one has a great lethality.

Their name is also very nice, called "Starfall".

Shen Mingze firmly reached out to hold the sword, "This sword can do it."

"Ah," the soul said sincerely, "It's pretty good."

Shen Mingze said "hmm" again, he seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly asked: "Do you want to go out and have a look? It should be dawn now, and the sunrise is very beautiful."

"No." The soul did not hesitate, he shook his head: "If I see it, I will be even more reluctant."

Shen Mingze nodded, realizing that his soul was invisible, so he added: "Okay."

He obviously didn't move, but in the next second, he passed through the railing and appeared inside the dungeon.

Shen Mingze's eyes were calm, and the hand holding the sword never trembled, and it reached directly at the heart of the soul.

"You have to be more straightforward with your hands. In fact, I am quite afraid of pain." The soul said solemnly.

Outside the dungeon, dawn had already broken.

In the end, Hill still failed to catch Tang Yan and Joshua, they escaped, and while he was busy in the middle of the night, the situation on the mainland was still a mess.

Gunpowder smoke rose everywhere, and many people were awakened in their sleep, and found that the flames outside were so bright that it was as bright as day.

The older people couldn't help recalling the tragedy decades ago, and hid in the house shivering.

Hill, covered in moonlight and dew, angrily kicked open Jiang Xiqiu's room door.

Hill controlled the formations of all sizes in the entire temple, and he got the news the moment Jiang Xiqiu came back.After all, Yu couldn't bear it, he just had the room surrounded and guarded.

Although he is under house arrest, Jiang Xiqiu does not lack all kinds of daily necessities.

Jiang Xiqiu's injuries were not healed yet, and he didn't even take this sick body to heart.

The wind at night was a bit bitter, pouring in unimpeded from the gate, Jiang Xiqiu was hit by the cold, couldn't help bending over and coughing.

"Jiang Xiqiu!" Hill grabbed his collar, forced him to look directly at him, and shouted, "Did you do it? Do you know what you are doing?"

Jiang Xiqiu held back his cough, and showed a provocative smile: "What is the lord talking about? The anger is hurting, the lord should calm down."

"Why are you doing this?" Hill couldn't figure it out.

There are not many people in the world who can turn clouds and rain like this. Apart from Jiang Xiqiu, Hill really can't think of anyone else.

Jiang Xiqiu let him grab him, and said with a smile: "Why? The Palace Master has already guessed everything, why bother to ask?"

Hill couldn't believe that this man could still smile without guilt after doing these things. He roared, "You are so crazy, are you going to destroy the whole Zeming?"

They have accompanied this world through the most difficult and darkest years, and witnessed its most embarrassing and most embarrassing appearance.

They were also the ones who worked hard to lift Zeming from the mud, and scrubbed away the stains and dust with great care and patience.

This is their common past, common love and dream, why should Jiang Xiqiu destroy it?

How could he bear it? !

Hill's eyes were about to split open, and he shook the man away forcefully.

Jiang Xiqiu hit the ground heavily, he bowed into a ball uncomfortably, and quickly forced himself to stand up again, refusing to show his fragile and painful appearance in front of Hill.

He was coughing, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and he said intermittently: "Yeah, I did it on purpose, Hill, when I asked you to say that, you should have found out that I am a lunatic .”

He was terminally ill and there was no cure.

Hill pressed him down again, tightly clamping his neck.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Jiang Xiqiu, if you have a grudge against me, you can come at me, why do you want to scream when you move?!"

"You come to kill me, you kill me, why do you want to destroy this world..." Hill let go of his hand weakly, and sat on the side.

He murmured, almost crying.