Quick Travel: Kill My Ex-Boyfriend

[The crazy criticism of beauties in the fishing industry + brain attack on the world-destroying love + killing each other + beauty, power and misery + heartthrob + stand-in literature] When the system came to the door, he was gracefully wiping the blood on the body. "You are the most expensive deportation project in the history of Tiandao." The system flattered, "You are specially hired as a high-risk recycling specialist! Wow, the old relationship between you and Tianming Xie Yuan is off the charts!" Ji Rongyu chuckled with his eyes down: "Can old friends turn into old graves?" The system is stuck: "It seems that we are not simple friends... Maybe we can. But Xie Yuan went completely crazy because of your death, and is digging graves all over the world to find corpses..." "That's great." Ji Rongyu wiped away the blood on his fingertips, and the corners of his lips curved gently, "It saves me the trouble of positioning myself." The first life: the original world He is the eternal sacred tree worshiped by all people. He picked up a dying little believer beside the altar. The boy grew up, and his eyes were filled with the fire of love that burned everything. That night, the young man trapped him between the thrones, breathing hotly: "Who are you looking at through me...?" Ji Rong tapped the boy's violently heaving chest with his fingertips, and murmured like a sigh: "A dead man." The roots of the sacred tree broke out of the body and penetrated the hot beating heart. The young man smiled before dying, his body soaked with blood: "It's great... You finally met me." The Second Life: Interstellar Empire He is the beauty who was sacrificed to the tyrant and imprisoned in a golden cage. On the wedding night, the tyrant held his hand and put the dagger studded with gems against his heart: "Pierce it from here, at a forty-five-degree angle, which is the most convenient way to use force." Ji Rongyu raised his eyebrows: "Do you understand?" The tyrant lowered his head and kissed his slightly cold fingertips, with a hoarse voice: "I have studied every one of your swords for a hundred years." The dagger sank into his flesh, and the tyrant let out a contented sigh in his ear. The Third World: Terror Copy He was a sacrifice offered to the evil god and bound to the pale throne. The evil god's cold fingers lifted his chin, and his scarlet eyes were full of twisted attachment: "The way you kill people, you really look like my lover. It's a pity... He is in another world that I can never reach." Ji Ronghe pierced the Holy Purification Nail into the core of the godhead with his backhand, and chuckled: "What a coincidence, the way you die looks like my dead person." The evil god stared at him in annihilation, his body gradually becoming transparent: "Deeper... Please." "Corpse," Ji Rongyu pulled out the holy nail and blood splashed, "don't talk." Later, Ji Rongyu finally realized something was wrong. Why can every world encounter such perversions? Why do they all know him, know Xie Yuan, and even know his habitual little moves when killing people... For example, he always likes to tap the other person's heart with his fingertips at the last moment? [Host, abnormality detected! [He in every world... Is deliberately imitating Xie Yuan! He is guiding you to kill him in a specific way! [Data tracking shows that the overlap between these souls and Xie Yuan's breath during his lifetime is 99.9%! Ji Rong stopped moving. He looked down at his empty ring finger. There was obviously nothing there, but it burned with every killing. "Xie Yuan." He smiled softly, but there was no smile in his eyes, "It doesn't matter... No matter how many pieces you break into." "There is only one ending." The truth rips apart. Ji Rongyu's sword edge penetrated the man's chest—— Several overlapping roars and sharp laughter erupted from that body! "Kill me!" "It doesn't hurt enough! Go deeper!" "It's me you love! I'm the one!" Countless voices rushed out of the same mouth, and a group of evil ghosts competed for the only body. Xie Yuan's blood-stained hand raised tremblingly, caressing Ji Rongyu's cold cheek, his eyes were so gentle that they were almost broken: "Rong Yu... I love you." "We... All love you." He coughed blood and smiled, his tears mixed with scarlet: "But there is only one you in the world... So, I can only be one." "Help me... Kill them all." "Until only the me who loves you the most is left." "So." He pressed against Xie Yuan's throat, "Are you asking me to help you clean up your house?" Xie Yuan looked at him longingly: "I'm begging you... To touch me with your own hands." Ji Rongyu smiled. He leaned over and kissed Xie Yuan's blood-stained lips. "Tell me earlier." The sword light flashed again, blood splattered on the white clothes. "This kind of busy-" "I'll kill you ten thousand times and I'm willing to help you." After all, watching a mad dog clean up his own hair... How interesting. "Rong Yu, can you kill me four times tomorrow...?" "I want to love you again soon, with my whole self..." Slice the literature of rebellion and green yourself. Real! Crematorium! Intention: go