Many descendants

Su Yan originally wanted to stop it.

However, seeing the destructive power of their fight, Black Tower was already half gone, and it was only a matter of time before the remaining half disappeared as well.

"Keep fighting!" Su Yan now had some doubts; the only world card might not be here.

Yang Suomi and the others, who were in the distance, were stunned to see the Doomsday Black Tower collapse.

Cecilia turned on the live streaming function, broadcasting the collapse of the Black Tower during the apocalypse. What started as a stream with only a few viewers quickly climbed to the top of the trending list, with tens of millions of viewers watching simultaneously, heading straight for number one...

A gigantic, snow-white nine-tailed celestial fox appeared in the live stream, battling a black figure. The live stream chat exploded with excitement.

[…Wait a minute, wasn't the guardian of the Black Tower a woman? How did she become a fox demon? And who is that player who's trying to clear the level?]

There are two tower guardians: one is a mysterious figure who has never appeared before, and the other is a woman. Our guild fought the woman, but we were outmatched and suffered a terrible defeat...

Our team also encountered a female tower defender. Could the other mysterious tower defender be a fox demon?

[Let's talk about when the game ever had such a beautiful fox spirit design. Why wasn't it advertised? I love it so much! I love foxes!!!]

[Holy crap, thirteen of them! What...what kind of monster is this?! I want to fight it too!]

Why is that teleportation point locked?

The Doomsday Black Tower is gone!!

A grayish-white figure flashed by, and the live stream went black!

Su Yan suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.

"Huanhuan, don't fight yet!" Su Yan peeked out from Qing Linghuan's fox fur. Not far away was a man with gray-white hair and white eyes.

The moment Su Yan saw him, she immediately shouted to Wen Jin and Qing Linghuan, "Stop fighting! The real enemy has arrived!"

Qing Linghuan and Wen Jin both stopped.

"The mysterious tower keeper?" Wen Jin looked in the direction behind the tower keeper, where a corpse lay lying on the ground, along with scattered props.

Yang Suomi and Wawatt are both virtual players, so when they die, they only lose their collected items and return to the respawn point.

The corpse belongs to Cecilia; she entered the game in real life.

Upon seeing it, Su Yan was shocked. "Is that Sissi or Alice? How can she be real?!"

"Who is it?" Qing Linghuan asked.

"The players I met in the game were originally virtual."

“Games are only exciting when they’re played for real,” Qing Linghuan replied.

Su Yan: "...What if I die?"

After all, for these sisters, the game world was just entertainment; the real world was their true life. Those who actually entered the game were those who had gone to the brink of despair, risking their lives. Their goal wasn't entertainment, but to change their fate, return to the real world, and live a real life.

[Host, Xiao Mei has completed her upgrade.] Xiao Mei said to Su Yan.

Su Yan, used to her sudden leveling up and completion of tasks, asked, "Where did you get the data for this tower defender?"

Xiao Mei couldn't figure out where this data came from, so she upgraded the system so she could review all the past data and found the previously covered piece of data.

The host once visited a completely frozen world. In that world, there was only one tower guardian.

"I don't remember," Su Yan replied.

Xiao Mei replied: "That's because the host was affected by his Forgetfulness Technique, forgetting everything about him. He even asked Xiao Mei to erase all traces of his existence."

[Then how come he's back in the game?]

His data was very valuable, so Xiaomei used some of it...

This isn't borrowing, it's copying and pasting! And you should listen to him!

[Host, don't worry. The talismans created by Xiaomanman's Sacrificial Eye are not actually from the future, but from the past!]

[What?] Su Yan was stunned.

This doomsday black tower, its true name—the forgotten, important calendar.

[...] Su Yan's heart skipped a beat.

You mean he didn't have my child via C-section in the future, but that it already happened!

Yes, the one taken out at that time was Seventeen.

Su Yan transformed into human form and stood up from Qing Linghuan's back.

The tower keeper froze the moment he saw Su Yan, his deep voice hoarse from long silence, "Yan... Yan Yan!"

With those two words, Qing Linghuan and Wen Jin both looked at Su Yan.

For Su Yan, there is only one identity that could make her agree to call him by that name.

Su Yan said to Qing Linghuan and Wen Jin, "I suddenly remembered that I might know him... I'll try to resolve this with words first, and if that doesn't work, then you can resort to force."

"There's no need." Wen Jin put away all her hostility, returned to normal, and her eyes were somewhat indifferent.

"...Yan Yan, are you sure?" Qing Linghuan also returned to human form and asked with concern.

"Hmm." Su Yan clenched her fist, suppressing the fear in her heart, and walked step by step toward the tower guard.

……

"What's your name?" Su Yan asked.

The tower keeper replied, "White blade."

Why do you call me Yan Yan?

"You told me to call you that."

"..." I really had a loose tongue. Could I just give away this name like that?

Why did you become the tower keeper here?

"Yan Yan said that we would meet again someday, and told me to wait here."

Su Yan was unsure whether she should try to retrieve that memory.

She raised her hand to tuck a stray hair behind her ear. "Um... is the world stuck with you?"

“Yes,” White Blade replied, then raised his hand and pierced his own chest, taking out a card from inside.

In the midst of ice and snow, a towering black tower pierced the sky, a sight completely different from the black tower that existed before. Indeed, this was not the black tower seen through the eyes of the priest.

A silver-haired man wielding a massive white blade stood facing the wind and snow, his icy eyes gazing up at the sky as if anticipating something.

Su Yan's tears fell uncontrollably, landing precisely on the pupils of the man in the card.

The figure of the white blade began to gradually become transparent from beneath its feet...

He looked at Su Yan, raised his hand to gently stroke her face, and touched a wet patch. "Yan Yan, have you finished your journey?"

"I..." Su Yan looked up at his face, which was as handsome as an ice sculpture. She whimpered and then gave an extremely beautiful smile. "Yes, it's over."

"That's good." A very faint smile appeared on Bai Ren's cold lips.

Suddenly, a violent blizzard struck, carrying with it countless offspring viruses of the Frost Virus.

[Host, be careful! The Frost Virus is here!] Xiao Mei warned Su Yan.

However, before Su Yan could react, Bai Ren turned and rushed towards the Frost Virus.

In his hand appeared the giant white blade from the card; wherever it passed, all the offspring viruses shattered into ice...

Wen Jin and Qing Linghuan also took out their weapons and killed the poisonous insects.

[Host, lend your body to Xiaomei for now. I'll go deal with the Frost Virus.]

【it is good. 】

Su Yan's consciousness entered a world of ice and snow.

She walked step by step toward a blurry gray-white figure in the distance... but no matter how far or how long she walked, that figure remained out of reach.