Traveling through Thailand

Xiao Yi crossed his arms over his chest. For someone who had lived for who knows how long, nothing that could move him had happened yet. But he couldn't say that to his best friend in this life: "Yeah, I'm touched. I'm so touched that I dare not move."

Sky, who had opened half of the letter, lost interest in opening it any further and put the unopened part into the bag. He then picked out a few letters with good writing and contact information and handed them to Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi took them in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The handwriting is very beautiful and the writing is good. I think the appearance should not be too bad. How about it? Are you interested in chatting?" After saying this, he had an expression that said, "Go ahead and try it."

I pushed his approaching face away and stuffed the letter into his arms: "I'm not interested. If you are interested, you can give it to me. If you put the motivation of finding a partner for me on yourself, you don't have to waste time opening envelopes here."

Sky rolled his eyes and said, "Humph, these aren't written for me, and I don't plan on falling in love either." His voice was very weak at the end. If Xiao Yi hadn't had excellent hearing, he probably wouldn't have heard what he said next.

Xiao Yi pretended not to hear the last sentence, silently translated the last paragraph of Chinese into T language and handed it to him: "Here, this is the content of the last section of the magic way."

Translating a magic novel for Sky was intended to help him get over his failed relationship more quickly. Of course, this was also Xiao Yi's reaction, seeing him so broken, as if he was about to disappear with the wind, and fearing a butterfly effect. But as he translated for Sky, he wondered if his brain was clogged. Otherwise, why would he choose such a physically, emotionally, and even mentally torturous novel? Translating sentence by sentence, the fantasies created by the brain would manifest in the body. So he added an assignment for himself: every day after finishing his homework, he would translate the novel for Sky, instead of dictating it.

Sky was thrilled to be able to read his favorite novels on his own. Whenever Xiao Yi received a new translation, he would express his gratitude. He never imagined that Xiao Yi was handwriting the translation to avoid embarrassing himself.

Xiao Yi accepted his own physical reactions well. After all, his body in this world was just that of an ordinary person. His time in the immortal world didn't make him invulnerable to all harm. He would experience birth, aging, sickness, and death just like everyone else. Therefore, each world he had lived in was truly real, and he had experienced it.

He had asked the system why this was so. He remembered the system's answer: Your body is like a ball of numbers. In each world you travel to, it will create a body tailored to your world's level, based on the parameters of the most powerful person in that world. It won't allow you to transcend the limits of that world. This is to protect you and the world. If you are harmed in a world, even facing death will not change anything. So, how you become in those worlds is up to you, and you will bear the consequences.

So, at first, he constantly courted death in various worlds, constantly challenging various stages of life. He experienced the life of a second-generation prodigy, and had relationships that ended at a moment's notice. He also experienced being sold upon arrival, witnessing bodies being opened and organs removed. He also experienced the harm of drugs and the cruelty of being involved in the underworld. He went to extremes, and the suffering he endured in one world was returned in another.

For example, if he had been subjected to vivisecting in another world, he would seek revenge in another. He would make those who had become wealthy through such shady means experience the same treatment he had once enjoyed. He would watch them go from horror to fear, screaming, and numbness, but at that time, he could not feel the joy of success. Standing before those neatly arranged organs and corpses, he felt the irony.

So when facing your sworn enemy who is already in his 40s or 50s, you ask: "Who is more formidable, me or them?"

The sworn enemies didn't say anything. They were friends who grew up together, one white and one black.

"There's something I should have told you a long time ago, but it's a pity."

Xiao Yi understood what he meant, but unfortunately, this was the way the world was. He didn't blame him for not being able to pull him out of the abyss, nor did he blame him for personally arresting him. The nightmares he had suffered every night for decades had been unbearable. When he first chose a medical anatomy class, he realized that his worldview and the demon deep in his heart had awakened. Facing each anatomy class, often mistaking those animal organs for his own body, he clearly understood that he had to make a decision, otherwise, sooner or later, he would turn against his own relatives. So after completing the anatomy class, he resolutely went to the Golden Triangle and became a doctor there. He also began to demonstrate his abilities from a medical perspective, gradually building up a network of relationships.

So, as his status grew, so high that various factions were willing to pay him a high price to come out of retirement. Whenever middle-aged or elderly patients, or the sons and daughters of billionaires worth hundreds of millions, needed organ replacements, he would choose to accept them. And the perfection of each operation also connected him to those who were deeply hidden.

Through meticulous planning, he perfectly transformed the knife-wielding attackers into victims, making them experience the same pain those innocent people had suffered before their deaths. When it was all over, ten minutes before his arrest, all the world's electronic devices had been compromised by unknown hackers, shattering the very perspectives of ordinary citizens. Some even witnessed their lost loved ones being harvested alive like cattle and sheep. Panic and riots erupted around the world.

In some places, after seeing the transaction documents and photos between their country's top leaders and the black market, they took up arms and rushed there to seek justice for their poor children.

When he was taken to the interrogation room and looked at the contents on the computer, satisfaction flowed from the depths of his eyes, and he also expressed his appreciation for the man he had risked his life to save. When the national leadership pressed the button, just when they thought everything was over, another document that shocked the world was delivered to the public.

"Did you do all this?"

"how?"

"You've caused the system to collapse by doing this. Now the world is in chaos. Is this the result you wanted?"

"Isn't suppressing incidents that cause panic your forte? Didn't you suppress them earlier? Catching the most egregious offenders and giving the public a satisfactory answer would have resolved the matter. Are you still following the same pattern? I believe you can do a good job."

"With so many people around the world, even if they're suppressed, they'll emerge through other channels. This incident has caused a huge stir. Many high-ranking officials have been killed, and the entire system is gradually collapsing."

Looking at the crimson in the corners of his eyes, it's unclear whether it was due to the collapse of the system or despair at the darkness of this world. Xiao Yi stated calmly, "If you do something wrong, you deserve retribution. You can't avoid it just because you're noble. There are many things you can't do, so I'll let the masses do it."

"You will cause social unrest."

"A superficial peace built with the blood of the people, shouldn't we ask whether the people are still willing to maintain it? Unilateral decisions will not pass muster with me."

When all the darkness surfaces, there will always be countermeasures. He didn't know how many people would be assassinated, but he knew that soon someone would protect them by imprisoning them. And this panic would gradually fade away with the passage of time. Ordinary people are still ordinary people, and they can never escape the fences erected by the upper echelons. Even if you know that the living environment is not as good as it seems, sometimes playing dumb is always a good option.

Xiao Yi looked at the face of the policeman before him. Beyond the marks of time, his features were filled only with despair and grief. All the unacceptable darkness erupted, and many people suffered mental breakdowns. More and more people were jumping from buildings and into the sea. The police station and the hospital were constantly ringing with calls, reporting suicides, reports of people preparing to report to the King of Hell for help collecting bodies, and calls from people needing an outlet to curse... In just one day, everyone was exhausted, both physically and mentally.

"This is just the beginning, and there will be more information coming out later."

"Xiao Yi, please stop."

"Why? Don't you want to know the final result?"

"No matter who wins, the end result will only be a serious loss of vitality."

"Is there nothing left in this world worth your nostalgia?" He made things so decisively.

"Nostalgia? Ah Yao, do you still remember what I said to you when we were little?"

"remember."

"So do you think what I said is true or false?"

His pupils shrank sharply, and he looked at Xiao Yi with surprise. A hint of disbelief surfaced, and when he saw the bottomless pit in his pupils, his heart sank to the bottom. If what he said was true, that he had reincarnated with his memories, then why did he suddenly go there to become a doctor, and eventually rise to such a high position... Thinking about it this way, it seemed to explain his unusual behavior in school. He was carrying the hurt he suffered in his previous life into this one. He wanted to destroy the chessboard, starting the game with his own life, and handing ordinary people the fuse that could overturn the system.

This showdown between the people, capital and senior officials, which has lasted nearly a hundred years, has once again been brought to the stage.

"You're crazy."

"Yes, I've been crazy for a long time." These were Xiao Yi's last words in that world. He was dead. As a medical professional, he knew exactly how to make his departure painless. He didn't care what the world would do next. He had already arranged everything. No matter how they chose, the chessboard was bound to collapse. After all, he had more than just this one trick up his sleeve. He believed that the people he saved would make things right, and let the people of the world see the depths of the world's darkness.