Zhang Huaiyu looked at Zhang Haixia and Zhang Haiyan standing before him.
They didn’t know him.
But he knew them. He had known them for many years.
Zhang Haixia, his chest pierced through, blood staining the stone steps of the Southern Archives.
Zhang Haiyan, his spine broken, his eyes as hollow as a dried-up well.
He had transmigrated into a book and returned for one reason: to change this ending.
The System had given him pain suppression.
He took blows meant for them, endured the traps, and bore every injury.
He bit down until his teeth drew blood, never uttering a sound.
He thought he could keep doing this forever.
Until the System displayed its final line:
[Final price: Endure all the pain in their fates. Pain suppression disabled.]
Zhang Huaiyu stared at the words and remained silent for a long time.
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It looks good, good luck to the author!
I don't know why, but I was confused when I saw it, and I couldn't understand it.
OK, this book is also very impressive to me. It is very awesome. After reading it, I also called it awesome.