If You Love Me, Please Die Without a Fuss

1.

Wu Si has a secret: he suffers from severe skin hunger, and at the same time, he is allergic to people.

Only a few people know his secret. They gaze at him as if looking at a shattered, illusory dream, yearning for him with a mad desperation but not daring to act.

He is a nightmare of desire, and also a cold, indifferent moon that reflects their filthy greed and ignores it.

They imprison the nightmare, the moon, in a transparent, magnificent castle.

Then Wu Si escapes.

2.

Among the aristocrats, a scandalous rumor is treated as a closely guarded secret: several powerful figures at the very top of the Core City's pyramid are keeping a canary together.

No one has ever seen this canary. The powerful figures seem to share him, yet in a sense each claims him exclusively.

Then a newcomer appears in a globally livestreamed infinite-flow game, dressed head to toe in black, with not a single strand of hair showing.

Thousands of grotesque monsters explode beneath the gray sky. Heaven and earth fall silent, and all things lose their color.

Only the frost blade, stained with blood, shines cold and clear, reflecting a pair of fierce black eyes.

The comments flood the screen. As the newcomer pulls down his mask, countless windows suddenly pop up in the livestream, displaying a blood-red warning: [This livestream currently contains content that may cause mental contamination. It has been temporarily blocked.]

The viewers go even more completely insane.

[Just showing his face causes mental contamination? My wife really is so beautiful she makes your sanity drop!]

[This is an S-rank dungeon. Did he just grind the final boss into dust all by himself?]

[System, I want to report this guy for cheating! But, actually, if you let me see the streamer's face again...]

The viewers aren't the only ones going crazy at this entertainment spectacle.

On a privileged, specially issued smart wristband, the livestream keeps playing.

The young man's face is pale, his features exquisitely beautiful, like a painting.

He lowers his eyes. His lips are so red he looks ready to cough up blood at any moment, as if a god were pitying this pack of mad dogs trapped in their obsessions and listening to their prayers.

Yet his gaze is arrogant and cold.

"Idiots." Wu Si's lips move slightly. A few people who read his lips shiver with excitement, but before it can reach their extremities, the livestream blurs. Someone calls out in a lazy, carefree voice, full of swagger:

"Hey, Stepmom, what are you doing?"

Their excitement instantly dies down. After a few seconds of blankness,

all the powerful figures go insane.

3.

Wu Si has another secret, one that truly no one but him knows.

He's married, and his spouse is dead.

The corpse has rotted, and left him with a huge problem: an illegitimate son who clings to him and calls him Stepmom.

A universally adored, pure-hatred warrior × a sinister, mad attack dog in progress

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