Cheng Zili is the most selfless, utterly saintly person there is.
If you say that to him, he'll just smile back without a care. "The bound skill card [Rose Growing Manual] is pushing me to make friends, or kill people, all for the sake of my teacher... I didn't have a choice. Of course, I'd much rather be kind to people."
An orange is a lovely fruit. Take one bite, and the juice will splatter all over your face.
If you say that to him, a faint blush will rise on his cheeks. Then he'll act as if nothing is amiss and explain earnestly: "There aren't any oranges in Nightmare Game... Wild oranges only grow in subtropical evergreen broadleaf forests, and there's no similar region here."
Dawn is beautiful. Compared to dusk, it offers people more hope.
If you say that to him, he'll gaze into the distance with a hint of sadness. Over there... is the sun that never sets in the Land of Dusk. Cheng Zili falls silent, remembering the lamb chops he grilled long ago. He can no longer remember how he made them. It's been too long.
He will carry everyone's hopes and trust, become a savior, and give his vibrant life generously to love this world, even as time treats him cruelly and leaves him with nothing.
Even though the people he loved most, and his teacher, have long since been scattered by time.
P.S. This Welcome to the Nightmare Game fanfiction is expected to be 50,000 words. It has a tragic ending.
Theme: Love and deception.
It's been a year, the wheels have started to change, why haven't you come back yet?
Brother, don't you plan to come back?
Why don't you update it?!!!!
It's not bad, but I suggest the author to write the article in a big way and pay attention to the coherence and compactness of the plot (personal suggestion, emmm)
Coming! Come on update!