Quick Transmigration: I'm the Villain's Assistant to the Protagonist

Just then, Shen Ying suddenly felt a burning sensation all over her body, the heat spreading from her chest like a raging fire.

She looked down and saw that the protective charm on her chest, the totem, was emitting light.

The light initially twinkled like stars, but in an instant it became as dazzling as the sun, growing brighter and brighter, as if it contained endless energy.

The light, like nimble threads, swirled and intertwined around her, seemingly echoing some unknown force.

As if sensing the response of this power, at this critical moment, an even more powerful force erupted around his body.

This power, like surging waves, surged forth from his body, forming a dazzling shield around him.

The shield shimmered with mysterious patterns that echoed the totem on Shen Ying's protective talisman. Their intertwined lights seemed to convey some kind of message.

However, the power of the dark sphere grew increasingly violent. As if sensing the threat, it unleashed bolts of black lightning that struck Sion fiercely.

Wherever the lightning struck, the space was scorched black, emitting a pungent odor.

Sion moved swiftly, weaving through the lightning, each dodge fraught with danger.

But his gaze was firm, his thin lips moved slightly, he muttered incantations, and his hands quickly formed hand seals.

Mysterious runes flew from his hand, shimmering with golden light, and flew towards the dark sphere like nimble birds.

The moment the rune made contact with the dark sphere, it burst forth with dazzling light, as darkness and light collided and tore at each other.

The runes, like strong ropes, were tightly wrapped around the dark sphere, binding the two forces more and more tightly.

As the last rune fell, he swung his hands violently, forcefully throwing off the two sealed forces.

The dark sphere flew towards the sky like a cannonball, leaving a black trail in its wake before gradually disappearing.

The moment the sphere disappeared, it was as if an invisible pressure in the sky vanished, and the world returned to peace.

Having done all this, Sion slowly walked toward the dilapidated altar, each step carrying a chilling resolve.

He stood on the altar, looking down at Alice who had fainted there, his eyes showing no pity whatsoever.

A cold, sharp light suddenly flashed in Sain's hand, and he swung it down without hesitation. Blood splattered instantly on the ancient altar, making the whole scene bloody and eerie.

At the same time, a dazzling golden light shot out from Alice's body, and the light was like a spiritual thread that went straight into Sion's body.

As if he had gained some kind of great satisfaction, the god slowly turned his head to look at Shen Ying, and a naive and bright smile appeared on his face.

The smile should have been beautiful, but in this bloody scene, it appeared particularly distorted, exuding a chilling and eerie quality.

Shen Ying, who was initially delighted by the gods' victory, was stunned by the bloody and bizarre scene she witnessed. At that moment, the system's cold voice suddenly rang in her mind: "Mission complete. Exit the game."

Before she could recover from this sudden turn of events, the scenery around her began to blur, and she felt as if she had been pulled away from this terrifying and bizarre world by an invisible hand.

He Qi pulled Shen Ying into the movie theater, excitedly telling her, "This heterosexual movie is amazing! It's the hottest movie lately, you'll definitely love it." Shen Ying was skeptical, but she followed her in anyway.

As the movie opens, darkness instantly envelops them, and terrifying sound effects echo throughout the theater.

The grotesque appearance of the alien suddenly appeared on the screen. Shen Ying screamed and grabbed He Qi's arm tightly, her nails almost digging into her flesh.

He Qi hissed in pain, but still smiled and comforted Shen Ying: "Don't be afraid, it's all fake."

As the plot unfolded and became increasingly terrifying, Shen Ying buried her head in He Qi's shoulder, unable to look at the screen.

While watching the movie, He Qi would occasionally tell Shen Ying some interesting behind-the-scenes stories in an attempt to alleviate her fear.

After enduring the long wait until the movie ended and the lights came on, Shen Ying's face was ashen, and her forehead was covered in cold sweat.

He Qi noticed Shen Ying's fear and felt a little guilty. She hadn't expected her best friend to be so afraid of horror movies. She stood up and tried to distract Shen Ying, saying, "Come on, I'll treat you to a big meal."

When Shen Ying heard about the lavish meal, her eyes lit up slightly, but then those disgusting and terrifying images suddenly popped into her mind again. So she weakly waved her hand and said, "I can't eat right now. You can treat me to this lavish meal another time."

Looking at her like this, He Qi was filled with remorse: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have dragged you along."

Shen Ying forced a smile: "It's okay. I've never seen this kind of movie before, so it's an experience for me."

After leaving the movie theater, Shen Ying asked He Qi, puzzled, "But you're really brave. How could you like such scary movies?"

He Qi scratched his head and laughed as he gave a bunch of reasons. Although Shen Ying couldn't fully understand He Qi's love for horror movies, she said she understood, as everyone has their own unique hobbies and ways of seeking thrills.

By the time she got home, it was already pitch black. Shen Ying was walking alone when she suddenly heard a slight noise behind her, as if something was following her.

Her heart tightened suddenly, and the terrifying image of the alien from the movie involuntarily flashed into her mind.

With every step she took, she felt the sound following her like a shadow, and she became somewhat neurotic.

As she walked, Shen Ying couldn't help but start running. She finally reached the apartment complex and waited for the elevator, her nerves still on edge.

Suddenly, a hand patted her shoulder. Shen Ying felt as if she had been electrocuted. She jolted awake, her legs went weak, and she was about to collapse to the ground when a pair of strong arms hugged her from behind.

"Ah!" Shen Ying let out a short scream in fright, but then heard a familiar, clear voice: "It's me." She then came to her senses and realized that she was in her neighbor's arms.

Shen Ying staggered home, still reeling from the series of shocks. She slumped onto the sofa, her heart still pounding.

After a while, the doorbell suddenly rang. The crisp sound of the bell seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet room, startling Shen Ying.

She paused for a moment, then got up to open the door. The door opened, and there stood her neighbor, quietly holding a beautifully crafted food box.

"Food," the neighbor said simply, looking at Shen Ying. Shen Ying paused for a moment, then stepped aside to let the neighbor into the house.

The neighbor came into the house, placed the food box on the dining table, and gently opened it.

Instantly, an enticing aroma filled the air. Inside the food box were some refreshing and comforting dishes: millet porridge with a subtle rice fragrance and a thin layer of rice oil on top; translucent yam cake cut into small pieces; and a small dish of sweet and sour pickled hawthorns, each one a tempting red.

The food looked especially inviting under the lights, and Shen Ying was immediately drawn to it: she felt hungry.