GRMFBS CH198
The Gossip System exploded a deep starry sky in Zhan Yan’s mind. In the starry sky, he tightly grasped the golden star shining with a dark red glow.
All information related to this spread in his consciousness like a scroll.
The reflection of the apocalypse, the ruins, the fortress, the will of Infinity, the dark red mental power, and the blood flowing from his sister’s eyes!
Save older sister!
Save older sister!!
The world barrier suddenly moved.
A gap suddenly opened in the thunder net at the zenith. From where the apocalypse pressed tightly against the world barrier, thunder light began to dissipate steadily in all directions.
Ji Yueming sharply raised her head.
“What’s happening?” Ning Xi asked urgently.
Was there a problem with the formation? Or could the personnel setting up the formation not hold on anymore?
“No…” Ji Yueming looked up at the zenith and said, “It’s the world actively opening a gap.”
“It wants to accept the apocalypse.”
Desolate ruins dripped above Zhan Suiru’s head.
Like a meteor falling towards her.
“Save her.”
In the starry sea of information, someone embraced the star representing her and wept.
Accumulated energy bars began to burn one by one. The veil of mental and network concepts began to vibrate.
The world barrier gently enveloped this dying world.
Drip.
The apocalypse turned into a drop of rain, dripping into Zhan Suiru’s pupil.
Her pupil reflected the entire world.
The mental power flowing over her began to fade. That dark red flowed into the desolate apocalyptic reflection in her pupil, dyeing it with a layer of thin red, gentle as the morning glow.
That wasn’t blood she was stained with.
It was the world entrusting everything most precious to its last child before dying.
The game world hidden in the network world emerged. Along Zhan Suiru’s mental power, the apocalypse flowed into that virtual land which merged a fragment of it with its last child’s mental power.
This was the resting place prepared for it by this world.
Outside the game world, the dark red mental power veil began to fade in color. Snow-white merged in along with the apocalypse.
Those red glows fell on the NPCs in the game world, and their gazes suddenly became lively.
The conceptual chain of network and spirit quietly transformed during this fusion of virtual and reality. Amidst the burning of energy bars, a small backdoor was added to it—the person possessing control over the newly born game world could use this as a transit to bring their mental power into reality.
Vast mental power erupted from Zhan Suiru. Under the blazing July sun, it swept the coast like a blizzard.
Projections of monsters were shattered; the abnormal space was broken.
People from the Abnormal Affairs Management Bureau who rushed over were caught off guard and swept into this vast storm. Blizzard-like mental power surrounded them but caused them no harm.
They looked up in astonishment at the figure on the high tower.
“Is this the Lord…”
Heavy snow roared, flashing with light sharp as iron under the blazing sun.
Surging, rolling wildly, erupting from wounds suppressed for a long time, firmly locking Infinity’s consciousness, nailing her brand firmly onto it.
The heavy snow in his consciousness danced, as if breaking free from all shackles. Zhan Yan watched the heavy snow and began to cry.
Wuwuwu great, older sister isn’t dead!
He was almost scared to death wuwuwu!
He was so sad wuwuwu…
While Zhan Yan was crying, someone knocked on his door dong dong.
Bao Qingshan asked him from outside: “Zhan Yan, are you awake?”
Startled by the knock, Zhan Yan’s crying hitched, and he hiccuped.
He picked up his phone with teary eyes, only to find it was already past eleven o’clock.
His classmates originally thought he got up late because he was tired from tossing about yesterday. Bao Qingshan felt he should be fine, so he hadn’t disturbed him. But now it was almost noon and Zhan Yan still hadn’t gotten up; they were inevitably worried.
“Awake, awake,” Zhan Yan responded.
He sounded a bit nasal, making people even more worried.
“Zhan Yan, are you okay? We brought you food, wanna get up and eat some?”
Zhan Yan: “No need, you guys eat.”
Let him cry a bit longer; he couldn’t stop right now!
“You haven’t eaten all morning.” Bao Qingshan didn’t leave at all. “How are you now? Gu Jiancheng called me yesterday saying you didn’t answer his call last night. I said you were tired from playing with family all day and went to sleep when you got back.”
He was forced to eat several mouthfuls of dog food. That voice of Gu Jiancheng when he was in a bad mood was also extremely oppressive.
Only then did Zhan Yan remember he hadn’t made the goodnight call with Xiao Gu. Last night he fell dead asleep after poking his sister’s gossip feed and only woke up now.
He pulled out tissues and wiped his tears indiscriminately, checking himself with the phone camera. His eye rims were terribly red; one look and it was obvious he had cried. couldn’t hide it from anyone.
Bao Qingshan was still chattering outside: “Then this morning you didn’t answer the phone again, and your Gu Jiancheng called me again. I haven’t received as many calls from him in four years of university as in these two days…”
The door suddenly opened. Bao Qingshan almost flashed his waist.
He looked up and saw Zhan Yan’s face, his expression abruptly becoming cautious: “Yan ah, what’s wrong? You two quarreled?”
Zhan Yan’s nasal sound hadn’t completely gone away: “No, stayed up late watching a drama last night, watched a few more episodes when I got up today. The plot is too angsty.”
Bao Qingshan was surprised; Zhan Yan didn’t watch dramas before.
“What drama?”
Zhan Yan randomly named an angsty drama heavily promoted recently.
Bao Qingshan’s expression suddenly became very complicated.
[Bao Qingshan didn’t expect you to actually love watching this kind of dog-blood drama. As a lover of dog-blood novels, he deeply feels he has found a kindred spirit.]
Zhan Yan: …
Wuwuwu why even like this he still had to find reasons to make up lies?!
Zhan Yan rubbed his head. Why did his head still hurt so much.
Scan the gossip feed:
[Your head hit the headboard.]
Forget it, forget it. This matter is considered over; the rest is wrapping up.
He’d eat something first. Sleeping so long made him really, really hungry. Only after the crying passed did he realize; he felt like he could swallow a cow now.
Zhan Yan slurped up all the food his classmate brought him but didn’t feel very satisfied. His brain guided him to cast his gaze towards the big refrigerator.
He opened the fridge, revealing a longing gaze at the bread and cake made by his older brother.
Bao Qingshan was scared by his appetite: “Yan ah, you can’t eat anymore. You’ve eaten almost twice your usual amount, right?”
Zhan Yan: “It’s fine, I’m just hungry.”
“Eating like this will burst your stomach.”
“I don’t feel full, I’m just hungry. I’ll eat two more bites of bread.”
Bao Qingshan wanted to nag more: “You being like this…”
Zhan Yan looked at him faintly: “You told on me to my sister yesterday.”
Bao Qingshan: “…Then don’t forget to call Gu Jiancheng later.”
Zhan Yan victoriously carried the bread back to his room.
First, call to comfort the boyfriend. Xiao Gu must be anxious.
Zhan Yan dialed while kneading bread balls.
The phone was picked up immediately after dialing.
Zhan Yan simply comforted his boyfriend and then hurriedly hung up. So many things happened; he still needed to sort them out, and there were many things to do later.
Not contacting his boyfriend for a whole night and morning—if not for the shadow hidden in the sports bracelet showing Zhan Yan was safe, he wouldn’t have been able to resist running over to check. In fact, if not for the approach of the apocalypse and those projections Infinity made, he would have secretly run over to check long ago.
Gu Jiancheng’s situation now was slightly complicated. He didn’t expect the matter of the apocalypse bordering to be settled so quickly. It hadn’t even been three hours from start to now, yet those damn projections Infinity created were still there.
He had boasted earlier that everything east of the Hengduan Mountains was his to handle. Result: the apocalypse side was settled, but his work wasn’t finished yet.
This was a bit awkward.
The slightly awkward Deep Shadow boss wanted very much to chat with his boyfriend a bit longer.
Then the phone was hurriedly hung up.
Gu Jiancheng: …
Suddenly lost boyfriend’s love!
Call Bao Qingshan. What exactly attracted Yan Yan’s attention so much!
Bao Qingshan provided him with the name of a TV drama.
Deep Shadow boss opened the dog-blood TV drama. After reading the synopsis, he fell into deep thought.
…
Zhan Yan had no idea what misunderstanding occurred on Gu Jiancheng’s side. He was stuffing bread balls into himself and re-sorting the gossip feeds.
First was older sister.
Thinking of older sister, Zhan Yan couldn’t help but gasp slightly. The residual feelings of the dream still entangled him, making him feel sad.
Older sister is Rong Sui, the “Lord” in the apocalyptic world.
When the apocalyptic world was destroyed, that self-destructing mental power storm would wash away all pollution and also destroy the spirit of every living being. The world consciousness of the apocalyptic world, suppressed for a long time, timed it perfectly. When the pollution was washed away, exposing the souls of those living beings themselves, it carefully gathered them up.
Mental power is a bridge for a world to contact the outside. When Rong Sui’s mental power broke through Infinity’s blockade, the apocalyptic world could finally communicate with this world.
It entrusted those souls along with its blessing to Rong Sui. When her ability core shattered, it hid her in the last ability core in this world. Protected by Yang Ran’s ability core, it sent her to this world along that brief connection.
The apocalyptic projection on the beach dissipated. People from the Abnormal Affairs Management Bureau rushed over. But after the blizzard-like mental power storm dissipated, Zhan Suiru had already left on her invisible flying motorcycle.
The heat of the summer sun warmed every inch of her skin. The wind blew up her hair, and the workshop necklace containing Xiao Ran around her neck.
She was loved by her world.
The apocalyptic world has merged into the game world. Between virtual and reality, the surviving souls managed to find a new resting point.
When the souls begin to revive, the slumbering world consciousness will also revive along with them.
After eating the gossip feed, Zhan Yan started getting teary-eyed again.
Wuwuwu so good. Sister is indeed fine, the apocalypse matter is solved too, everyone is fine.
So, older sister is safe now; he can start getting angry!
How did the older sister hide so many vests (identities)?! Zhan Yan counted: game boss “Big Hammer Eighty”, the network-type superpowered “Red Crystal”, black market “Artisan”, and the apocalypse “Lord”. A full four vests! There shouldn’t be a fifth one, right?
Older sister’s gossip feed was still refreshing:
[Zhan Suiru secretly returned to the workshop and put away the “Zhan Suiru” puppet properly.]
She thought before that if she died, she would use this puppet to pretend she was still alive. Although she only had time to test it once in front of Yan Yan, presumably others wouldn’t discover it either. Just find a reason not to cut Yan Yan’s hair anymore in the future.
Zhan Yan: …Ying QAQ
Zhan Yan held it back.
Angry!
Hah! Luckily, she only showed it to him, okay. Only he, a noob, couldn’t tell without using the Gossip System. Change to anyone else in the family; who wouldn’t tell at a glance this was a puppet? It would cause a huge uproar then; one careless move and the whole family’s vests would drop in a chaotic stew!
Older sister is too worrying!
[Zhan Suiru returned to the black market, taking back the gift she intended to leave for the Broker. She reopened the workshop, releasing the puppet butler Xiao Ran from inside.]
Zhan Yan suddenly realized.
Oh right, he has another brother-in-law now. Accidentally forgot about the brother-in-law.
He’s going to check how to save this brother-in-law right now!
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