3》37 "And the hero appears..."

It had been difficult for Kadilth.

Yun headed home as soon as he got off the plane, without slowing down. The breathing in his chest was waning. His eyes were completely dark this time, or rather, it could be said that he was completely blind.

His time was running out.

He was going to stop a taxi, he lost his balance and collapsed.

Feeling all his bones crushed in that moment, with hard rubber tracks and the smell of burning.

He knew his body was losing blood.

The crowd gathered around him as the shouts were intertwined.

He is the worst of this world.

And the strongest.

"Yun! Keep your eyes open!"

Naraf got out of the car and ran to her. Lin Mei, on the other hand, was looking for the ambulance.

How ironic he thought it was at the time of Yun's death. After all, he was condemned to death by the main character, no matter how strong he was. Hilariously, by 'accidentally' (!) getting into a car accident.

He's a bad character.

This is the worst of the world.

And the first person to die.

No one cared about how he got so strong and what he went through, because he was the one who had to die. It's just too much to succumb to the main character's luck.

As that last piece of light finally disappeared from his eyes, Lin Mei shouted his name. Her voice is pitiful, was she crying for him? It was not needed. It's a surplus that needs to go just in order not to spoil their enjoyment, for them to live happily and peacefully. What was this fanfare?

He didn't understand.

Anyway, he tasted death again. But this time it was a real death. Irreversible. He won't be back because those who tried to kill him were done with him. His side was no longer needed, and he could be withdrawn from the stage.

Actually, death was more peaceful, why don't they let him die in peace?

All for living. If 'freedom' could not live and die comfortably, where was its freedom? He wanted some peace and comfort. He was tired. He had found his brother, too, and his family was still alive. It wasn't needed anymore, was it?

Plan B has begun.

Plan B: Death.

He left them with a little surprise. Lin Mei, Naraf, and everyone else. He had made enough preparations to go into space and save their lives. Nobody needed to be altruistic or rich. He invested all his time in this civilization.

As a 121 and Negative AI, it would definitely run things smoothly. Even after he died, life went on.

That surprise was Plan A.

Plan B was a gift to someone else. For those who play it on their fingers.

He had long given up hope of survival. Everything is in the name of today, just like them. He wasn't someone they could just throw aside. Killing him had consequences.

Its presence shattered the fiction, the restoration of all things thought to be at the center of its extinction.

There was no news.

Its actual extinction would have crushed the fiction.

[Yun! Yun!]

[Yu-un! Y-oo-n!]

The system sound was scratchy and distorted, and he was calling out to her, even though it hurt.

System.

He was a good comrade. Even though he stabs her every time she turns her back. Then he was bandaging those wounds himself, weeping.

That's why he left a small gift for her, too.

The fiction that wanted to kill him, no, the Judgment was ignoring the system. Who pays attention to the pawn under his control? He was no more than a stone to be spent on his own interests at any moment.

Anyway, whoever was in charge of that chess game was unaware of the trappers, jumping headfirst into what seemed advantageous in their eyes right now.

[Yun!]

And it's dark.

Along with his inner voice, the system cried out his name incessantly when he disappeared. At that moment, without anyone noticing the small body standing next to the dying body...

A little cat was screaming, digging its nails into its clothes. Even though the cat's pain was a sensational news on social media later, the only thing that the cat cared about was the person in front of it.

The fulfillment of his wish, to have a body, was going through the annihilation of another soul.

His wish had come true, but he was not happy. He was not happy at all! It even hurt, it was the first time he could feel a substance, and it hurt that the first thing he felt was his lifeless body. There was a pain in his chest, a pressure, it was the first time he tasted pain. It was the first time he had grasped it, and it was the first time he had touched his master's body, which did not react to it, despite the fact that his nails had dug into his clothes and flesh.

He Ji Yun, his name is useless, he is simply 'a villain' to remember. Head of a gang, spreading crime. The main character committed heroism by saving the world from an evil by killing him.

He's out of time.

And his existence had quietly ceased to exist, becoming just a meaningless identity.

The second prince of the Ji family passed away.

-To be continued-