I killed him nine hundred and ninety-nine times.
The system praised me for my amazing efficiency, and I was about to become the ace host who completed the "Thousand Kill Mission" the fastest in history.
It asked me if I wanted a final "Target Vulnerability Analysis."
I closed my eyes, and what came to my mind was not the data, but the temperature of the blood splashed on my lips when he died for the 900th time, and his vague "See you tomorrow" when he died for the 300th time.
"No need." I said to the system.
"I know his weaknesses better than he does."
——For example, every time he sees the old scar on my left hand, there is a flash of distress in his eyes that does not belong to prey.
Concept: There is a paradox between "infinity" and "only", but you are the only one who does not exist infinite times.