Quick Wear: The Beautiful, Strong and Tragic Path of a Swordsman

The system prompt sounded suddenly.

[Warning, warning, warning, important NPCs must not engage in OOC behavior. A second penalty will be imposed. If a third cumulative penalty is imposed, the mandatory control mode will be activated. Once activated, the mandatory control mode will last until the end of this instance.]

Blood flowed from the corner of Xu Yan's mouth, and Xu Ergou, who was not far away, also vomited a large mouthful of blood with internal organs fragments and fell to the ground.

[Because the NPC tried to deceive the system detection, the third punishment, forced control is turned on. 】

Ever since Xu Yan couldn't help but show up to meet Tang Ze, he knew that even if he tried his best, he couldn't buy much time.

But he didn't expect that the pain would almost reveal his true appearance. He put his hands with twisted fingers behind his back, and his eyes, which had turned completely scarlet and violent, were turbid and confused, with only a little clarity floating on the surface, like a lone sail in the huge waves, which could be submerged at any time.

But he really missed Tang Ze too much. When this person appeared so close to him, when he saw Tang Ze using such precious props on their little home, he could not ignore Tang Ze's eyes that showed grievance and loss. He wanted to hug him, even if it would cost him a heavy price.

Tang Ze finally broke free from those servants with strange abilities and ran towards Xu Yan. Even with his strength, his steps were a little staggering. It was the first time he saw Xu Yan like this.

His cold and handsome face became distorted due to suppressed pain. His eyes, which seemed to be quenched with a faint fire, became turbid and the color of blood. He looked at himself with affection, and the last bit of clarity disappeared. A strange aura that was as thick as pure black gathered from all directions and entangled him, completely submerging him.

A hand forcibly broke through the strange aura and grabbed a bloody and twisted wrist.

Tang Ze's heart trembled, then he held it tightly with a firm expression and pulled it out. An illusory figure was pulled out of the strange air and fell into his arms, and he carefully protected it.

When the dark strange aura carried the people inside away and disappeared, Tang Ze saw the gradually crazy smile on his face soften for a moment.

[It has been detected that the player Tang Ze has violated the rules. The instance is now forced to restart. All instance NPCs will enter a forced control state. The instance clearance time is shortened from ten days to five days. ]

[Cancel all branch quests, fail to complete the main quest, and all players will be killed. ]

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Tang Ze held the unconscious person in his arms and carefully transferred his spiritual power to him. Until his condition stabilized, he raised his head and looked at the sky. His eyes were as dark as a lightless black hole.

"he's mine."

......

Xu Yan felt the heavy restraints again. Although he was sitting in the courtyard of his own strange domain, his limbs, torso and neck seemed as heavy as if they were locked by thick iron chains, as if he was locked up in the dark interrogation room again.

"Cough..." He choked and coughed out a mouthful of blood, but his expression was very excited.

Xu Yan: "Did you see it?!"

937 hugged his knees and stared at everything that had happened before. After a while, he replied, "Sir, your soul seems to have been taken away?"

"Don't you think it's interesting?" Xu Yan said happily.

'I... don't think so. '937 began to type on the keyboard with shaking hands. The content of the search box on the virtual screen was: What should I do if my soul is lost?

Xu Yan didn't care at all. On the contrary, he felt that the feeling of losing his soul was wonderful, as if many thoughts that once needed to be restrained were now liberated, without any constraints or restraints.

The smile on his face gradually became perverted, and more and more like a real weird one.

937's hands were shaking after reading the search results, and he finally pinched his own philtrum.

Mission target, what are you doing? Aren't you just making things more difficult for yourself?

'The target of this mission is much more interesting than the innocent big dog in the previous world, especially...' His paranoid eyes were filled with strong possessiveness.

He has lived such a long and lonely life until now, who would believe that he doesn’t have any problems?

"Sir, are you really okay?" 937 asked cautiously.

'937, are these two worlds too peaceful for you to forget who I am?'

Xu Yan's cold voice made 937 suddenly alert, and his back felt cold, "I haven't forgotten, sir."

……

Tang Ze was teleported back to the open space at the beginning of the game while holding the still unconscious person. Lin Susu and others gathered around him almost immediately, looking vigilantly at the players around them with different expressions.

This is a large-scale dungeon. There are as many as 30 players coming in, plus some who used props to follow in after seeing Tang Ze’s live broadcast. Now there are nearly 50 people in total.

"We need a way to say Team Tang."

In the end, the individual players banded together and elected a person to speak to Tang Ze.

Seeing that someone was the first to speak out, the others were happy to sit back and reap the benefits. For a moment, everyone fell silent, waiting for Tang Ze to speak.