Godslayer: Agent of the Gods, the Stabilizing Force at the Start

After learning the heavy and complex truth behind the Cangnan Miracle, Lin Qiye felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on his heart, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

His eyes gleamed with disbelief. All the beautiful stories and experiences of the past seemed to vanish into thin air at this moment, causing his mental world to teeter on the brink of collapse.

As the people in the hospital watched the cracks appearing in the sky, fear began to creep into their hearts.

Just then, Merlin peered through the crack at Lin Qiye's crumbling heart, a bitter look appearing in his eyes.

"Mind magic, [Calming and Focusing]..."

Just then, Su Ming's voice, like a ray of sunlight piercing through the fog, resonated firmly in Lin Qiye's ears, reminding him: "Wake up, Lin Qiye! No matter how heavy this fate may be, since it is already destined and we cannot change it, we might as well accept it bravely."

They—those who once fought alongside you, their will, their dreams—are now entrusted to you. You are the continuation of their future path, the spark of hope.

Despite the comforting words from both Su Ming and Merlin.

But the inner struggle and pain within Lin Qiye continued to surge like a tidal wave, making it difficult for him to accept this sudden truth. Lin Qiye clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his palms, as if only in this way could he prevent himself from completely collapsing.

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps broke the silence, and Chen Muyi led the rest of the 136th squad to rush over. Their faces were filled with worry.

Hongying tiptoed and gently rubbed Lin Qiye's head, tears streaming down her face, and softly comforted him, "Qiye, the matter is over now. Let's think about how to resolve it."

Normally the most talkative Zhao Kongcheng didn't know what to say when he saw the vulnerable Lin Qiye. He stepped forward and hugged him tightly, as if to tell him, "You still have us."

Chen Muye walked to Lin Qiye's side, gently patted his shoulder, and said in a gentle but firm voice: "Qiye, you have done a very good job. In this war without gunpowder, you not only protected Cangnan, but also gave everyone a miracle. We are all very grateful to you."

"team leader......"

Chen Muye's words seemed to carry a certain power, finally giving Lin Qiye's taut nerves an outlet. At this moment, Lin Qiye could no longer suppress his emotions, and tears streamed down his face like a burst dam. He wailed and cried, turning all his pain, grievances, and reluctance into tears, releasing them to the fullest.

The members of Squad 136 surrounded the vulnerable child, silently offering him their strongest support.

Night has quietly fallen, the stars are twinkling, and the moonlight is like water, draping this tranquil night in a mysterious silver veil.

Chen Muye was busy in the base's kitchen, personally cooking a sumptuous dinner.

However, unlike the usual laughter and chatter at the dinner table, an indescribable somber atmosphere filled the air tonight.

The chairs, which were usually just enough, were empty for two people: Leng Xuan and Si Xiaonan.

Those sitting there, looking at the dishes in front of them and Chen Muye, found it hard to smile.

Everyone knows that Chen Muyi's life is on a countdown, with only half a month left, and his chances to cook are numbered.

How can a living, breathing person just suddenly die?

Hongying could no longer hold back; she ate her rice while tears streamed down her face.

Zhao Kongcheng tried to break the dullness with humor: "Don't be sad, is the food not good? Then I'm going to start telling corny jokes."

"If chocolate and tomatoes were to fight, why would chocolate win?"

Zhao Kongcheng looked around, but no one spoke.

To avoid making the atmosphere even more awkward, Su Ming replied, "Because of the chocolate bar. It's so cold!!"

Chen Muye, who was in the kitchen, asked, "Cheer up, is the food bad?"

"Delicious, so...delicious."

Zhao Kongcheng told jokes and made faces, trying to lighten the mood. Unfortunately, his efforts didn't seem to have much effect; the team members still wore a faint look of worry on their faces.

Finally, Zhao Kongcheng gave up. He was angered by the group's behavior, but not by Lin Qiye; he was angry at the unchangeable reality.

He walked up to Lin Qiye, his voice carrying a mix of reproach and encouragement: "Lin Qiye, look at yourself! How much has Chen Muye sacrificed for this team, for you all? His time is running out, do you want to continue like this, so dejected? Do you want him to die so you won't see your smiling face?"

I'm telling you, no matter how difficult the future may be, we must carry on with his will and keep moving forward!

Zhao Kongcheng's words struck Lin Qiye's heart like a heavy hammer. He looked up, his eyes flashing with complex emotions.

At this moment, Chen Muyi came over with the food. He smiled and tried to lighten the mood again: "Alright, alright, everyone, don't be so serious. Tonight, let's have a good meal to celebrate that we can still be together, to celebrate that we still have each other."

"Come on, raise your glasses and celebrate this victory!"

As Chen Muye finished speaking, the team members stood up and raised their glasses. Although the atmosphere remained somewhat tense, everyone began to chat, and the dinner table became lively again.

After finishing their meal, everyone slumped over the table, using alcohol to get through this unforgettable night.

Only Su Ming and Chen Muye remained clear-headed, the two of them holding beers and taking a walk together along the riverbank.

A gentle night breeze, carrying a touch of coolness, also made one more alert.

Looking at the surging river, Su Ming said directly, "Si Xiaonan and Leng Xuan are not traitors."

Upon hearing this, Chen Muyi was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Of course I know they aren't traitors. Otherwise, why would Xiao Nan deliberately take away the fake Shiva's Grudge?"

Upon hearing this, Su Ming nodded slightly, a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes. He then spoke, his tone carrying a hint of spoiler: "Moreover, you probably don't know this yet, but Si Xiaonan and Leng Xuan will later join forces to kill Loki."

Chen Mu's face showed surprise, and then he took the initiative to ask, "Since you know so much about them, shouldn't you tell me about your secrets? I'm very curious about everything, whether it's the truth about the tavern murder or the matter between Si Xiaonan and Leng Xuan."

Since Su Ming was able to say something that would spoil the plot, he must have already figured it out: Chen Muye is going to disappear, and if he is resurrected, the whole book will be over, but it won't affect the future.

Although Chen Muyi did not show any fear of death, it was good to make his captain happy before he left.

It's okay to reveal just a little bit.

"In the future, Great Xia will stand to the end, win every battle, and protect every citizen."

“Give me some details. You don’t want me to die with resentment, do you?” Chen Muye threatened.

"The gods have returned..."

Even with only a tiny spoiler, Chen Muye couldn't help but feel an indescribable shock.