
Male Protagonist, Stay Away from Me
男主离我远一点
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- Completed
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- 62k Words
- Genre
- Short Story
- Audience
- Female
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- Updated
- 6y ago
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- Qidian
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Compare your heart! Great cheers to the excellent author. . .
I will like it till the end. Come on Oli. .
Why didn't the author write anymore? ! ! Is it the eunuch's rhythm? ?
The situation is like this. I failed to apply for the contract twice, so I plan to start a new book and tell the story of this world. This book will be over. I estimate that writing a new book will not be too smooth, and I will have to learn a lot. I think the road to online writing will come to an end first. Time and space changed, and a group of us arrived at the old castle, which looked very much like a medieval European building. The woman with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes could not tell her age, but she also had her own charm. "What is your ability? Has it not been discovered yet?" The woman asked, and her guards also took up their stance, planning to attack us. "I probably just don't have the ability to bring happiness to others, does that count?" As soon as I finished saying this, Changan pulled my hair, probably saying not to let me provoke you like this. "Huh, you dare to speak harshly when death is imminent. Home, why are you standing there in a daze? If you don't calm it down quickly, do you still want to save your Chang'an?" Gu Li seemed to have lost his soul, dragging the heavy He walked up to me and smiled bitterly: "Girl, I'm sorry, I can only use your life to exchange for Chang'an's life." "No, don't do this, right? Listen to me, Chang'an is not dead yet, he is here now, right here Can you see it next to my head?" "I can see it, but no matter what, our lives are tightly held in the hands of the Lord. It needs the energy provided by the system, which is Chang'an's life." "I. I don't want them to hurt Chang'an, so I set up a trap to get you here, one life for another." As he said this, he walked towards me, with scarlet flames rising around him, like stepping on the refining fire of hell, and he deliberately wanted to push me into the abyss. "No!" Chang'an shouted fiercely and stood in front of us. His body gradually became a shadow, no longer an empty spirit body. "This is my life and cannot be exchanged for other people's lives. What's more, we may not be able to defeat this old witch." "That's right, Sister Chang'an is the best." Ping'an on the side also made a voice, as if he saw hope when he saw Sister Chang'an. "Peace!" Chang'an and I reminded him loudly, telling Changan to shut up. "So you also guessed her identity. He should be the system where the venerable was imprisoned. Although he tried his best to escape, he also lost his memory and ability." Chang'an did not move, but the induction unique to the heroine and the heroine's system allowed me to hear her inner thoughts. "My ability is prophecy. I am willing to devote my whole life to falling into Hell forever. I just hope that you, a harmful man, will no longer have the ability to dominate." Chang'an recited the incantation and seemed to be in unbearable pain. He huddled next to the steps and turned into a ball like a shrimp. Gu Li's eyes suddenly became clear, he patted the smoke from his body, ran over, and supported Chang An. It brought up a lot of black mist, and both of them were hidden in the mist. And I protected that girl Ping An and continued to confront the venerable man. "Very well, you are going to rebel. I have worked hard for so many years, but you two little girls who are not familiar with the world can actually deal with it?" As he said this, he began to sacrifice the treasures, and for a moment, the sun shone brightly, and we were all wrapped in a layer of membrane-like, transparent things, with water vapor gradually spreading inside. When you touch it with your hands, the soft touch makes people seem unable to start. "I said, no one can fight with me. Those who can fight with me are not yet born. This thing is the restored mother's womb. You don't need to come to this world. Since you can't be used by me, then die as soon as possible!" He died before he was born. You have committed a serious crime, depriving a person of great luck of life and ability, and now you dare to make mistakes and speak evil words. "The womb, I will give it to you as it is, and I wish you a better life. Ah, no, you don't have a next life." When I say this, those in my hometown of Chang'an in the bubble will probably think I'm crazy. But Ping An seemed to understand what I meant, and pushed the bubble to come behind me, instilling in me her remaining strength. Rebirth or death, rebirth or death in another sense, my ability is to control the life and death of others. The same is true for Xiao Dou, and the same is true for Phoenix. The same is true for Chang'an, and the same is true for Ping'an. All the lost lives, the lives I cherish, will come back in another way. Therefore, a puppet like Kabuto who should not exist in the world can also become a system and seek his own happiness in the world. So that little phoenix was forged into steel and reborn from the ashes. Although every time it accidentally lost its memory or lacked something, it was protected by people who loved it and grew together. So even if Chang'an dies physically, he can still live by my side in an illusory form. That's why Ping An was able to gather the last energy of more than a dozen systems, escape from the influence of this female venerable, and have a life again. And you, this venerable person, the laws of the end of the world have nothing to do with you and me anymore. You and I are both people who do not belong to this world, so there is no need to stay in this world any longer. Chang'an's prophecy seemed to have had an effect. The body of the female venerable gradually fell apart, and the castle collapsed. A group of us supported each other and escaped while the rubble was rolling down. Changan probably exhausted all his energy and was on the verge of death. When she was dying, Ping An ran over, held her hand, and gently put her head on it. After a while, Chang'an lost his breath. Gu Li let out a long sigh and was about to hit the gravel and end his life. "Alive, I'm still alive!" Ping An's figure quickly grew in size, and turned into the shape of Chang'an. The two hugged each other and cried. Looking at all this, I just felt happy. No one I care about can die under my eyes. These imprisoned systems have their own origins and destinations, and they don't require any extra effort on my part. Since they have all left, the physical body formed by this ability is of no use. Why not give it to Chang'an, give Chang'an a chance, give Gu Li, and give me a chance. The two of them hugged each other tightly and cried non-stop, while my figure gradually blurred. I did not travel to other worlds, but disappeared forever between heaven and earth. Complete text. In the new book "Blackened into Loneliness", the story of rebirth, the heroine cheats at full level and beats up the bitches and scumbags in Kyushu.
No eunuch! ! ! There is a follow-up in the comments, Qiuqiu
Woohoo, I don't want to set up a street stall, sign a contract with me, I'm just greedy for the perfect attendance reward
The situation is like this. I failed to apply for a contract twice, so I plan to start a new book and tell the story of this world. This book will be over. I guess writing a new book won't be too smooth, and I'll have to learn a lot. I think the road to online writing will come to an end first.
Come on author, the article is good. Did the author just graduate? The name is straightforward.
Your writing is getting better and better. Author, I'm optimistic about you.