Collapse: Black Moonlight Turns White, Popular Four-Star Character

If one day you discover that everything in life is a script, how would you live on?

Sins that cannot be redeemed cannot make up for the harm that has been caused to others. In the long river of time, the abyss stares at your vulnerability, intending to drag you into a place more painful than death - wavering confession.

Yannian opened his eyes. He was now Seratos, and also Yannian.

The moonlight climbed up his cheekbones, illuminating the scarlet in his eyes. Yannian looked at Latio. He was familiar with the other's face. It was exactly what he had looked like when he was a child.

Yannian lowered his eyes, slowed down his hand movements, stroked Latio's cheek, and slowly stroked along the tender curves.

"Don't touch me, bastard, give me back the communicator I made!" Latio slapped Yannian's hand away, but before he could finish his words, Yannian grabbed his neck fiercely, and his back hit the wall, making his eardrums buzz.

"What?" Yannian sneered.

"I still want to contact my parents with such low-quality equipment."

"Latio, everything you have learned was taught by me."

Yannian lowered his eyes, "Oh—that's not right. You can't even grasp one tenth of my knowledge."

"You are just a mediocre person."

"I'm not, I'm not, you're talking nonsense." Latio held Yannian's wrist down weakly. He thought of many ways to fight back, but he couldn't hurt his brother at all. Is this a monster?

"If you let me go to school, I will learn on my own and I will be better than you."

Latio uttered his last utterance hoarsely.

"You can't even grasp what I teach you, what can other idiots teach you?"

Yannian sneered and pressed Latio's head on the table. "You've been studying this for so long, do you understand it?"

"You don't understand, you idiot!"

"You are only worthy of being born in the void and dying meaninglessly. The supreme palace of knowledge does not need a waste like you--" Yannian dragged Latio, opened a small room that was empty, threw him in, and put shackles on him.

"You only deserve to be here. No matter how much knowledge you have, it's just a blank slate."

"Don't run away to the study again, and don't let me find you again."

The chain around his ankle snapped into a ring, and Latio struggled. "Let me go, you bastard."

The moment Yannian raised his hand, Latio thought he was going to hit him and shrank into a ball.

But after waiting for a long time, I only heard a "bang——"

Seratos had left, and the small room fell silent. Latio stood up tremblingly. The chain crackled, but the iron ring did not move at all. It only rubbed a circle of scarlet on the side of his ankle, and he could not even reach the door.

Falling to the ground exhausted, Latio pulled his knees to his chest, hugged himself, and whispered, "I can be a genius. I'm not a mediocre person... No."

He hated this kind of imprisonment. The long night was supposed to be a curtain for the pursuit of knowledge, but now he had to suffer the mental oppression of Serratus.

"I'm not." Latio whispered repeatedly. The pain from the wounds on his body made it impossible for him to fall asleep.

But it doesn't matter, when day comes, Serratus will apply medicine to him.

hypocritical.

Serratus never thought highly of him, and his so-called teachings only proved his stupidity.

Outside the door, Yannian shook his head. He had originally wanted to perform simply, but later he couldn't help himself. It was really strange.

After turning on the system, everything was operating normally. Yannian called Xiao Hei, but there was no response.

[Latio's Favorability: -400.]

It drops sixty-five with one touch, which is not bad.

[Latio's Favorability: -465.]

Yannian's eyes narrowed, wondering why it kept falling.

It turns out that there is martial virtue, but not much.

Just as Latio was cursing Seratus in his heart, the door was suddenly opened by Yannian.

"Why are you back?" Latio was stunned. In the past, his brother would bully him, bring him back, and then return to the study to study his own topics.

That question drove my genius brother crazy for several times.

In the quiet of the night, he could often hear his brother angrily smashing the wooden table like a raging madman.

No, he was crazy.

"how?"

"You want to escape—do you think you can do it?"

Deliberately looking at the traces left by the iron chain, Yannian mocked.

Just as Latio was about to reply angrily, he was knocked unconscious by Yannian's palm.

At the moment of fainting, Latio was puzzled as to why his brother would feed him "central nervous system stimulants" to keep him awake during the long and painful nights, so that he could better enjoy the torture and repeatedly realize that he was not a genius.

But today——

"I really can't seem to control my hands." Yannian looked at his hands.

With his peripheral vision, he could clearly see the blood flowing in Latio's slender neck and the beating of his heart.

This made him very uncomfortable and he instinctively wanted to destroy it all.

Yannian took a deep breath. The air was filled with the faint smell of the boy's sweat and blood, sweet and bitter. Instinctively, a wave of heat rose up.

He couldn't stay any longer.

Because if he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would—Oh, I didn’t win!

After quickly leaving the room and staying away from Latio, Yannian felt much better. It was really strange. After checking the background information of Seratus, Yannian was speechless. Sure enough, this time was also a strange one.

She is gentle as water due to amnesia during the day, and a brother-torturing demon at night.

The most important thing is not to let your brother sleep at night. When you are gentle enough to improve his favorability during the day, you will find that your brother is already sleeping like a pig.

Fortunately, he had just knocked Latio unconscious.

Split personality?

But his body is now a machine. Should he go to the shop to get it repaired?

Latio doesn't know that he is a robot. Ceratos is a genius. Could it be that he doesn't notice his own problem?

Looking at the log, Seratus during the day had no recollection of what he did to Latio at night. He thought his brother had accidentally fallen, or was bullied, and had a mental disorder. He did not think that he did it at all.

Even in the gentle daytime, Seratus has absolute confidence in himself. He believes in the setting given by the Creator.

But Seratus was obviously more powerful at night than during the day. He cut off all ways to contact his parents without anyone noticing.

This kind of mansion, and even everything in Latio, is his toy.

"Is the system dead?" Yannian called several times, but there was still no response.

There was impatience in his eyes, and he now had a lot of things he wanted to discuss with the system.

This bastard always disappears at critical moments.

Now we can only calm Latio down first and talk about it after we get back.

Because Latio’s card pool is coming out soon, he will be the four-star character this time.

Rule number one - when you can increase your favorability, do it as much as you can.

Yannian sat at the stairs, waiting for the day to come, and touched his empty chest.

He no longer seemed to be extremely disgusted, he was more sober than ever.