[Cyber Cultivation·Fateful Sadomasochism]
"I killed him 99 times with my own hands, and the 100th time he said: Thank you."
"The calamity that everyone calls is my only god."
I killed him ninety-nine times.
Every time the sword edge passed through his chest, he didn't hide. Each time, he would smile at me before disappearing completely, as if to say, "You did the right thing."
My name is Lin Yun, a sword cultivator from the Kunlun Sect, and my talent is "Data Retrieval". Every night when the moon is full, my senior brother Gu Yan would go berserk and kill the entire city. In order to save people, I went back in time again and again, and "formatted" him before he lost control.
The price is that every time I go back, my body ages ten years. Ninety-nine times later, my 28-year-old soul is trapped in a 118-year-old body. White hair. Crack. Dying body.
But I can't stop. Because the hundredth full moon is coming.
This time, I sneaked into the battlefield of his consciousness as usual, preparing to complete the last "killing". But when I saw his figure curled up in front of the crack, entangled by the blood-colored data bugs, I discovered something that overturned everything——
The crack behind him was blocked by an indescribable evil god. Those "worms" that haunt him are all his memories. Every time he was killed by me, he secretly kept the way I cried.
He is not a calamity at all.
He voluntarily died under my sword to prevent me from seeing what was beyond the crack - the firewall.
Ninety-nine times. I killed him ninety-nine times. Every time, he is carrying the real sky for me.
For the hundredth time, I decided to live or die together.
