Yanchen accidentally slipped into his own General Attack fanfic,
Holding a super scum attack script in hand, the objects to be robbed include but are not limited to,
A sworn enemy in the devil world with a cruel temper and unyielding vengeance.
The cold master who cut off love and never returned his sword,
Junior Brother Shirakiri Hei, who has a gentle appearance and a hidden smile... Etc.
Yanchen: I'm sweating profusely...
In order to survive, he studied "Neptune's Self-cultivation" diligently and played the role of a scumbag conscientiously, just to complete the task as soon as possible and escape to death.
It's about to be finalized——
The system that has been missing for many years suddenly pretends to be a corpse: [Host! It's so good to see you alive!
Yanchen: [? I hope I order something good.
He shook the black iron shackles on his wrists: [The Shura Field is exciting enough, isn't it? The mission is completed, can I go back?
System: [Uh, actually...]
System: [Due to an unknown error, you have returned to reality long ago. Those who conquered the past were all the master himself...]
Yanchen:?
Before he could think about it, thunder exploded, revealing a figure standing still in the room for who knows how long. The man who imprisoned him here was handsome, with a slight smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold, and his fingers gradually tightened around his neck: "He has done so many bad things..."
A low and hoarse voice sounded close to my ear, gentle and dangerous: "Have you not figured out how to compensate me yet?"
Yanchen was stunned in place, his mind going blank.
So, the current situation is that he regards all the deities around him as targets in the fan fiction, and he does whatever he wants, right?
Yanchen:.
Yanchen: I don't know how to live now...
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Later, with Yanchen's hands tied in chains and his eyes covered with white silk, he heard footsteps approaching in the darkness, and a pale hand gently landed on the top of his hair.
"Now that things have happened..."
The man gently touched the red mark on Yanchen's wrist and chuckled: "Don't you have anything to say to me?"
Yanchen was stiff all over.
However, the expected torture did not come.
Instead, there was a cold and paranoid kiss on his forehead.
"Forget it. It doesn't matter if you are telling lies or you have never been tempted."
The man's voice was low and hoarse, with an inescapable and almost crazy obsession: "Now, you are my creation..."
"You belong to me."
"You belong only to me,"
"You can only belong to me."
Yanchen was suddenly stunned.
Only then did he realize that even if he returned to reality, his damn strategy mission seemed to be really successful?
And now, what is coming towards him is the most powerful and completely crazy thing in history that he personally promoted,
Real male ghost 1.
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1. Slice attack, full three advance into one, become one.
2. Yanchen is suffering, suffering, suffering!
3. There will be earth-shattering Shura fields, and there will also be very sour misunderstandings. If you don't like it, please click on it.
Intention: Only by being down-to-earth and single-mindedly can the light of the right path shine on everyone.