I'm Really the Villain [Quick Transmigration]

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The Great Elder couldn't bear it anymore and shouted at him: "Do you know that they might die?"

Shen Mingze seemed to be frightened, he held his chest that was hit, and after a while he murmured: "I don't know, I think, definitely not."

"What do you think..." the Great Elder sneered.

Two voices tore in his mind.

One said, this child is hopeless, Fang Ze, you have misread the wrong person, he is not a soft-hearted and kind child, he is a cruel executioner.

The other said, no, he just didn't realize the seriousness of the matter. He just had a little conflict with his partners some time ago, and he didn't consider the consequences on impulse.

The Great Elder looked at Shen Mingze sadly.

Although they prefer Shen Mingze, they value the five members of the team equally.

That's why it's unacceptable.

The first elder took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the other two elders before he said indifferently to Shen Mingze, "Come with me."

After going down the attic and walking to the office they are familiar with, all the celestial masters along the way saw this scene.

The great elder walked ahead with a gloomy expression.

Shen Mingze followed behind, staggering, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Who in the Tianshi Association doesn't know Shen Mingze's status?

They didn't have much contact with him, but they all saw his glorious moments.

His peers respect his strength, and his elders love his character.

They secretly rumored that Shen Mingze would be the next president of the Celestial Masters Association.

But what's going on today?

Shen Mingze had accidentally suffered a slight injury during training. The elder was frowning for a few days and searched through all the medicinal materials in the warehouse.

The injury now looks much more serious than it did back then.

But the Great Elder didn't even look back, and didn't care at all.

The Second Elder and the Third Elder have already arrived in the hall and are waiting anxiously.

The elder's words in the message were vague, and they didn't know the specific situation. Seeing Shen Mingze coming with injuries, they all surrounded him nervously and worriedly.

"Mingze, what's the matter?"

"Fang Ze, is there anything we can't talk about after Mingze's injury is healed first?"

The Great Elder sneered: "You should listen first and ask him what he has done!"

Nightmares.

The four members of the team were exhausted, but the black shadows were like a tide, flowing continuously, surging one after another.

Xia Houtong didn't even have the strength to shout for help, he suggested feebly: "I don't think we can wait for the Great Elder, otherwise..."

"Don't even think about it." Ji Youwei and Xiahou have been friends for many years, so they can naturally see what he is thinking.

He wanted to sacrifice himself to buy time for them.

Ji Youwei didn't feel moved.

Those who died as heroes in the disaster are gone, and those who survived have to endure more torture.

Ji Youwei once narrowly escaped from death, and he exhausted all his courage to convince himself to live on.

If something like this happens again, there is no guarantee that he will be able to stand up again.

When the protection that the four of them put together was on the verge of breaking, the area formed by the thick fog suddenly collapsed inch by inch.

The golden light dyed the broken gaps dazzlingly, they closed their eyes irresistibly, and when they opened them, they suddenly realized that the world had changed.

The sun naturally makes people feel warm and safe. Ji Youwei took a long breath and half-kneeled on the ground with a mahogany sword.

Even if he was like this, the others just lay down on the ground.

Xia Houtong panted heavily, and asked intermittently: "Why, why is it gone? Could it be that we, we persisted, for nine hours?"

"You, aren't you, stupid?" Xin Ming didn't forget to scold him even after being so tired: "Look at the weather, three to three hours at most."

Ji Youwei didn't let go of his vigilance, he glanced around warily.

Suddenly he shouted loudly: "Who?"

Hearing Ji Youwei's reminder, the three half-paralyzed people stood up with difficulty.

"Don't get excited, our husband and wife are just passing by." The figures in the distance gradually approached and became clear.

The man put his arms around the woman beside him with his right hand, and interlocked her fingers with his left hand.

He had a slight displeasure on his face, apparently thinking that Ji Youwei had disturbed his wife too loudly.

It's not that the man made a fuss too much, it's that the woman doesn't look in good health.

Weak and unclothed, his complexion is like snow, and he is sick.

Ji Youwei also realized that she had overreacted, "Sorry."

He gave a thank-you gift from a celestial master, "The two seniors saved us just now? Thank you."

Although there are no clothes or decorations that can reveal the identity of the celestial master, the two of them look very high-spirited.

"Not us," the woman said.

Her face was very calm, without the despair, sadness, and madness common to terminally ill people.

She is very indifferent, only when her eyes occasionally intersect with the man beside her, there will be a touching tenderness.

She said: "We came here because we sensed the internal force fluctuation here, not us."

But there was no one else here.

Is it a hero who does good deeds without leaving a name, and leaves after saving someone?

Xin Ming kept staring at the woman, his eyes were even a little rude.

But he didn't care about it. After observing carefully for a while, he carefully tested: "Auntie?"

"Yes." The woman replied calmly, "Xin Ming, you've grown taller."

Qu Conglin frowned.

Xin Ming only had one aunt, but Xia Yao, the celestial master, had died ten years ago, and there was no body left.

The woman seemed to sense the doubts in Qu Conglin's heart, "I'm Xia Yao."

Xin Ming seemed to have regained his strength suddenly. He stood up straight and said excitedly, "Auntie, are you alive? Why haven't you come back after such a long time?"

"Xin Ming, I'm already dead." Xia Yao calmly announced her own death: "I've died a long time ago. I died in the battle to eliminate Mira Shagui ten years ago."

Already dead?But now she is clearly standing in front of them alive...

Ji Youwei asked softly: "Did you use a forbidden technique?"

Xin Ming's smile froze on his face strangely, he saw Xia Yao nod in disbelief.

"Why?" Xin Ming was overjoyed when he heard the sad news, and the first thing he felt was not sadness, but pure doubt.

Why use forbidden technique?What's worth catching so many afterlife?

And why, after using the forbidden technique to come back alive, but not going back to see them?

Xia Yao said to him: "Xin Ming, Xia Yao, as a celestial master, has a life of no regrets in her heart."

"But I always owe someone."

"I don't think it's a debt." Li Zhen who was listening quietly interrupted, "I'm very honored."

"Who is he?" Xin Ming asked Xia Yao with red eyes.

Xia Yao was not married when she died. She once told her family that she had a boyfriend whom she loved.

But I haven't had time to introduce them to them yet.

Is this the person?

What qualifications does he have to make my aunt pay the price of losing her soul just to accompany him for a few short years?

"My name is Li Zhen, and I am Yaoyao's husband." Li Zhen has a gentle and bookish air about him, like the most popular young professor on a university campus.

Ji Youwei couldn't help whispering lightly: "Li Zhen, this name is so familiar..."

He should have heard of it before he joined the Celestial Masters Association.

"Ah, I remembered, Li Zhen, the youngest recipient of the Zhuo Luo Scientific Research Award, and a great scientist who will never be limited in the future." Ji Youwei exclaimed loudly.

Li Zhen is a character who appears in textbooks and TV news, but he never thought that one day he would be able to see it with his own eyes.

Li Zhen hugged Xia Yao and took two steps back, even wanting to reach out and cover Xia Yao's ears.

"It's overrated." He blamed slightly, "It's over, I've quit my job, and now I'm just a vagrant."

Ji Youwei shut her mouth in embarrassment.

Of course it is surprising, Xia Yao is a celestial master of strange powers and chaos, and Li Zhen is a scientific researcher of Zi Buyu strange powers and chaos.

They actually became husband and wife, and they are very affectionate.

Xia Yao and Li Zhen looked at each other and smiled, anyone could see the warmth flowing between them.

Xia Yao said, "Xin Ming, I don't need to tell my parents about me, just let them think I'm reincarnated."

She died unfortunately ten years ago. She is a hot-blooded young man who can throw life and death lightly.

She watched herself float up and leave her body without feeling scared.

There is just a kind of regret stuck in the throat.

She wants to see him again.

Seeing this, let her stay in the world, never wanting to leave.

She is a powerful celestial master, she has become a ghost, and she is also a sober and powerful ghost.

Xia Yao followed Li Zhen, watching him transform from a promising scientist into a madman.

Li Zhen threw away all the research results and gave up all the honors.

One person, one hut, studying the soul day and night.

Xia Yao watched him for seven years.

Seeing him fail again and again, he roared and smashed all the instruments at night, and picked up the wreckage all over the ground and rearranged it alone during the day.

See him waiting day by day, rejecting all caring or angry eyes from the outside world, doing something that will never succeed.

But he was once surrounded by flowers and praises, he was looked up to by many people, and he once looked at the stars and the sea with high spirits.

Li Zhen should always be what he used to be, he can't become like this.

So in the seventh year, Xia Yao used the forbidden technique.

Only Xia Yao can cheer Li Zhen up in this world, so Xia Yao made herself alive to persuade him.

"But is it worth it?" Xin Ming didn't understand.

No matter how depraved or pitiful Li Zhen is, it's just one life.

But once this forbidden technique is used, Xia Yao will no longer have an afterlife.

Xia Yao looked at Li Zhen beside her and smiled slightly.

Which one is more important, the afterlife or the rest of your life?

Li Zhen wasted the rest of his life for her, so what if she dedicated an afterlife for him.

Anyway, she won't be able to see anything in her next life.

Xia Yao coughed lowly, Li Zhen stroked her back skillfully, her eyes were full of distress.

Qu Conglin stared at this scene and froze in place.

It has been three years since Xia Yao used the forbidden technique, which is an amazing time.

But it is still so short compared to the length of life.

"Master Xia, are you... a side effect of the forbidden technique?" Qu Conglin asked nervously.

Xia Yao finally stopped coughing, and said with some amusement: "How is it possible? You all guessed it, right? The soul has reached its limit."

She sighed and said: "I didn't expect that after death, it would be very scientific, and you have to abide by the conservation of matter. I have tried to reduce my actions as much as possible, and I will sleep most of the time if I don't use the methods of celestial masters... I still can't last."

On the surface, he was explaining to them, but his eyes never left Li Zhen.

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The author has something to say:

I don’t know if you still remember Xia Yao, she is the young lady who saved Zhao Nan~

I just said, I will add more!Akimbo.jpg