The Strongest Is Actually a Passerby NPC

What's wrong, boy, have you also realized that you are not the protagonist of life? A near-death experience gave Lu Ren something more in his mind, which was a piece of text. The world he lives in has been pierced through a sieve, and there are five, six, seven or eight protagonists alone. Protagonist 1: A cultivator who owns an old man with a jade pendant. Protagonist 2: Humanoid weapons in the context of cyberpunk. Protagonist 3: A superhuman being contaminated by the Ke element. ... And Lu Ren is not any of them. He is the passer-by A when the protagonist No. 7 Is growing up. He is the cannon fodder B who gives the protagonist's parents' belongings to the protagonist in gratitude for saving his life. That's how it should be, that's how it should be. However, this time the protagonist arrived late. Lu Ren, who was sitting among the ruins, smiled, what's the point of being the one waiting to be rescued. It would be interesting to kill all the protagonists and become the only protagonist in this world. Sharp claws tore through the sky, a huge figure looming in the fog waved its tentacles, mechas' cannon fire roared into the sky, and cultivators stood in the air with their swords in the cold wind. Everyone stared at each other warily, preparing to fight for the final right to belong to this world. In the atmosphere where the air seemed to be stagnant, a voice suddenly sounded: "I just want to be a normal person." "But you have made it impossible for ordinary people to survive." Terrifying pressure accompanied Lu Ren's figure. His expression was indifferent and his tone was murderous: "So," "You deserve to die." The chaos subsided and world order began to be re-established, but when it came to Lu Ren, everyone had only one sentence: "Lu Ren, he is the most unkind." … Lu Ren met Yu Ting Nian when he was fighting against parasitism. His reason was in vain and his body was dominated by desire. The young man shivered and was shrouded in a terrifying figure that was not human. Lu Ren leaned over and sniffed his scent, "It's so beautiful..." Under the night, the dark bone spurs lightly touched the end of the young man's eyes, trying to wipe away the tears from the young man's eyes. But the young man who cowered and dodged was scratched by a bone spur in his panic. So Lu Ren withdrew the ferocious bone spur and licked the wound at the end of Yu Ting Nian's eye. "Nian Nian..." He seemed to be sighing and obsessed as he sucked off the drop of bright red blood. From then on, Yu Ting Nian became the hotbed of Lu Ren's evil thoughts and the cradle of all his love and desire. Intention: My life is mine