"Talk my ass, go die!" Ruoshui said as she controlled the dagger to fly towards the man.

"How can you be so unreasonable? You've chased me to so many islands! Aren't you tired? I am!" The man dodged Ruoshui's daggers with great distress, and he was starting to pant as he spoke.

"What's the point of reasoning? There's no reasoning with you. I almost died at your hands. Reasoning? I'll never reason with you in this lifetime!" Ruoshui was still resentful that this man had attacked her the moment they met.

As soon as a man appeared, countless daggers flew towards him, forcing him to immediately flash to another location.

Not far behind the man, a woman followed him the whole time; that woman was Ruoshui.

And so the two chased each other from one place to another, from one floating island to another, for who knows how many days.

"How can you hold such a grudge? When will this ever end?"

The man was dressed in white, as elegant as an immortal, with an exceptionally handsome face. However, due to the long period of evading Ruoshui's pursuit, his neat hair was now disheveled, and his smooth forehead was covered with beads of sweat. He no longer had time to maintain his elegant demeanor.

Ruoshui wasn't in much better shape either. She had been chasing this guy for many days without eating or drinking, and she looked travel-worn as well.

“I hold grudges, I hold grudges very much,” Ruoshui said.

And so, Ruoshui chased after the man for who knows how far, until finally, after more than ninety days, she could no longer keep up.

On a grassy field, a man dressed in white lay on the ground, panting heavily.

The hem of his white robe had long since begun to yellow, completely losing its previous pristine white appearance.

The white silk ribbon that had been tying his hair was missing sometime ago. As he lay there, his long hair was scattered on the grass, highlighting his jade-like, peerless face, creating a kind of messy beauty.

His smooth forehead was now covered with glistening beads of sweat. He lay on the grass, his chest heaving violently, panting heavily, like a stranded fish.

"No... I'm not running anymore, I can't run anymore, I'm exhausted. Even if you kill me, I won't run anymore," the man said, panting heavily, looking like he had nothing to lose.

Not far from him, Ruoshui was also lying on the grass, panting heavily, lying there in a starfish position.

Having chased this person day and night for so long, Ruoshui had exhausted all her strength. She felt as if her hands and feet were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and she could no longer lift them. She had no strength left in her body.

Beside Ruoshui lay countless daggers that had lost control of their power and fallen to the ground.

Using the last bit of strength in her body, Ruoshui controlled a dagger on the ground. The dagger moved and eventually flew up shakily. After flying into the air, it struggled and trembled for a while before finally falling weakly to the ground with a "thud".

"You just wait, once I've rested enough, I'll teach you a lesson," Ruoshui said, panting heavily and unwilling to give up.

Although the two of them had reached a point where they could go without food or water, their physical strength had become terrifyingly formidable.

However, even with such a drain on her strength, Ruoshui had to expend her own power to control the attacks of the countless daggers while constantly keeping up with the man's speed so as not to be left behind.

As for the man, Ruoshui's dagger was too fast. He used his maximum speed to dodge almost every time. After a long time, he couldn't keep up.

"I was just testing you out, why are you chasing me like this, my goodness? I apologize, I was wrong, okay? I'll give you anything you want, please stop chasing me," the man said pitifully.

The man was now extremely frustrated and no longer cared about maintaining his image. He had been referring to himself as "young master" and "young lady" all along, but now he couldn't care less.

"I have everything I need, and even if I did, I'd have to be alive to enjoy it. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have died from your probing long ago," Ruoshui said, panting.

"I did that because I knew you wouldn't die. People with the power of chaos aren't so easy to kill," the man said.

"How do you know I have the power of chaos?" Ruoshui asked somewhat warily.

"Remember when you took care of those two arrogant thugs on the street back on Floating Island 516? That's when I started noticing you,"

"I noticed that you don't have any aura of any anti-rule items. The fact that you can remain unaffected by special items without wearing any anti-rule items shows that you are definitely not an ordinary person."

"You are very likely the legendary Creator, a person with the power of chaos. People call you the Creator because the power of chaos is the source of everything; it can create almost anything, whether it is energy or matter."

"In order to observe you, I even followed you for a while and found that you went to the island lord's mansion."

"After that, you started to fight with the people from the island lord's mansion. No, to call it a fight was actually just them launching a one-sided, harmless attack on you. You didn't take them seriously at all."

"The special tool that the island lord used to deal with you is exactly what I came here for. Although the Golden Compass is useless, there are very few special tools in this world that can control time."

"The Golden Compass ended up on this broken island because its abilities were mediocre, but it is a rare A-grade item. The fact that you are immune to its power of rules makes me even more certain that you are someone who possesses the power of chaos."

"Because only creators in this world who possess the power of chaos can be immune to the influence of the power of rules of special items. The power of chaos can absorb and contain anything, including the power of rules," the man said.

Ruoshui once again marveled in her heart at how extraordinary this man was; he had followed her all the way without her noticing, which was rather frightening.

Because Ruoshui is now much stronger than ordinary people, she can sense anyone who appears around her. Therefore, Ruoshui didn't bother to be on guard around her all the time, but unexpectedly, he was following her.

"This is going to be interesting. There's another creator on the Liufeng Continent," the man said with a smile, as if he had thought of something fun.

Ruoshui was exhausted from chasing him day and night for the past few days. Once she lay down, she didn't want to move at all and didn't want to pay any attention to the man.

But the man was like a chatterbox; his personality was completely at odds with his refined appearance. After explaining to Ruoshui, he became increasingly enthusiastic and started talking to her.

"By the way, I've never heard of you before. Did you ascend from the small world, or are you a mission taker on vacation?"

"Are there only these two types of outsiders? Or are you a local who suddenly mutated?" the man rambled on.

"Tasker," Ruoshui said impatiently. If she hadn't answered, the man would have kept nagging and asking questions.

After saying that, Ruoshui remained lying on the grass, looking at the sky.

"Hello, mission takers. Perhaps because I've traveled through many worlds, the mission takers I know are all quite cunning and shrewd, unlike those who ascended from small worlds. They're used to ruling and dominating in those small worlds, and even after ascending, they're still so arrogant."

“People who ascend from these small worlds are usually very prone to offending others and die young,” the man said.

Ruoshui was probably really tired from chasing him these past two days. Once she lay down, she didn't want to get up again. It was quite interesting to just lie there and listen to him ramble on.

"What's your name? My name is Shui Ruo," the man said.

The person's voice was very soft, like a gentle breeze, lightly brushing against one's heart. But as soon as the words "Shui Ruo" were uttered, Ruo Shui's mind jolted, and she could no longer remain calm.

"What did you say? Say it again!"

Ruoshui disregarded her exhaustion and instantly teleported to the man's side, grabbing him tightly by the collar and looking at him with a very serious expression.

When Ruoshui got serious, she startled the man. Fortunately, he sensed that Ruoshui had no intention of killing him, and his tense body slowly relaxed.

"I said, my name is Shui Ruo, what's your name?" the man said again.

Seeing Shui Ruo looking at her with confusion and bewilderment, Ruoshui realized her lapse in composure. She loosened Shui Ruo's collar and said:

"My name is Ruoshui."

When Shui Ruo heard Ruo Shui introduce herself, she burst out laughing. I asked you what your name is, not to repeat what I said, and you even repeated the order of my name wrong.

"My name is Ruoshui, the Ruoshui of 'the highest good is like water'," Ruoshui said with a serious expression.

"Don't joke with me, seriously, what's your name?" Shui Ruo asked.

But Ruoshui didn't answer; she just looked at him seriously.

"No way, you're really called Ruoshui? My name is Shui Ruo and yours is Ruoshui, what a coincidence!" Shui Ruo said.

“I have a friend whose name is also Shui Ruo. The reason he is called Shui Ruo is because I was too lazy to come up with a name, so I reversed my name and used it as his name. My chaotic power was given to me by him,” Ruoshui recalled.

Ruoshui has traveled through too many worlds, and some details about Shui Ruo have become blurred. However, Ruoshui remembers that the chaotic power within her body came from Shui Ruo.

"Who gave you your name?" Ruoshui asked with some curiosity.

The man in front of her appeared to be a gentleman, but in reality, he was not only pretentious but also a chatterbox, completely different from Shui Ruo, who was gentle yet slightly domineering.

“My name… my name,” Shui Ruo thought seriously.

"I have no memory of how I got my name. Subconsciously, I know that my name is Shui Ruo."

"You don't have any memories of the past?" Ruoshui asked.

“Yes, I have no father or mother. I’ve lived in this world since I was little. What I mean is that I have no memory of how I got my name. Maybe my parents gave it to me when I was very, very young? Because I was too young, I don’t have that memory?” Shui Ruo said.

"It's not impossible," Ruoshui said.

However, Ruoshui still found it hard to believe that it was really such a coincidence that she happened to meet someone named Shui Ruo in so many worlds.

In fact, Ruoshui also suspected that the Shui Ruo in front of her might be the same person as the Shui Ruo from before, or that they might have some connection.

However, the two have absolutely nothing in common in terms of personality.

"I'm not going to hunt you down anymore. Let's call it even," Ruoshui said.

"Oh, why are you suddenly not bothered by it?" Shui Ruo was a little confused.

"You remind me of my friend Shui Ruo." Ruo Shui looked towards the horizon, her eyes seeming to pierce through time and see the past.

“We’ve rested enough. Where do you plan to go next?” Shui Ruo asked, lying on the grass with her hands behind her head.

"Mind your own business!" Ruoshui thought she wasn't familiar with this Shui Ruo. If he weren't possibly the Shui Ruo she knew, she would be lucky not to kill him now, given how he attacked her before.

"Don't be so fierce. You said you have a friend named Shui Ruo, and coincidentally, I also have the name Shui Ruo. Moreover, you said you named your friend, but I just don't remember who named me."

“You’re a mission taker who’s been to many worlds. Maybe I really did meet you in one of my past lives,” Shui Ruo said.

When he said that, Ruoshui hesitated. What if, what if he really was Shui Ruo? It wasn't impossible that he had lost his memory after something happened.

Moreover, he had many questions to ask Shui Ruo, such as why she had been given the power of chaos. The system had also said that this power of chaos was too compatible with him, as if it had always belonged to him.

What unknown secrets does he still possess? If this chaotic power truly belongs to him, then who was he in the past?

Shui Ruo must know something. If we find him, he might be able to answer Ruo Shui's questions.

It seems that this time we can't just ignore Ruoshui in front of us, so Ruoshui replied:

"I don't really have anywhere I want to go. I'm here on vacation, so I'm fine with going anywhere. I have a friend who has an apartment in the First Heaven, and I'd like to go there for now," Ruoshui replied.

“You can’t go to the First Heaven like this. Do you know how much trouble you’ll cause if you go to the First Heaven as someone with the power of chaos?” Shui Ruo said.

"Here, take this," Shui Ruo said, handing Ruoshui a ring.

“This is an A-grade anti-rule item. Even if you are immune to the rules of special items, others won’t find anything wrong with it,” Shui Ruo said.

It was a silver ring. At first glance, it was just an ordinary ring with nothing special about it, without any inlays or embellishments.

However, upon closer inspection, the ring reveals countless ancient and ornate hidden patterns. These patterns are unique, appearing chaotic yet subtly following certain rules.

Ruoshui held the ring up to her eyes and examined it carefully in the light. She could see a metallic dragon pattern surrounded by these special lines.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this ring?" Shui Ruo asked, assuming that she didn't like the style of the ring.

Ruoshui narrowed her eyes and replied indifferently, "It's nothing."

In truth, Ruoshui was utterly shocked. This ring! She had seen it before! (To chat with more like-minded people about "Quick Transmigration: The Strongest Female Cannon Fodder," follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to discuss life and find kindred spirits~)

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