My different world is game mode

"cough--"

"Ahem!"

In the middle of the night, a coughing sound came from the pier in the Purple Zone.

Countless ships were still floating on the dark sea, forming a skirt along the bright pier.

On a passenger ship.

The girl in a wheelchair is slowly coming ashore.

She kept coughing and her breath was weak, like a fragile petal that might wither at any time.

But when she reached the shore, she stared at the city in front of her with twinkling eyes.

"The City of Thousand Sails."

"I never thought I would come back one day..."

The girl lowered her head slightly, picked up a notebook and started to read through it.

The last words on the page are clearly visible——

[After Anthony was parasitized, he turned into a beast. He wailed his lover's name in the city day and night, and was eventually killed by blue-robed law enforcers. 】

[Lina is addicted to the Colorful Dream Potion. Hiding in the confusion of his lover, he falls into a fantasy forever, until his long life is exhausted and he finally dies. 】

[There are two categories: humans and gods. Those who have feelings are ultimately unavailable. 】

【——End——】

At this moment, this handwriting suddenly blurred.

The words symbolizing the ending of the two people also disappeared from the page piece by piece.

"cough--!"

The girl's body trembled and she coughed out blood from the corner of her mouth.

But her expression showed no pain at all. Instead, she reached out and grabbed her collar, with a feverish flush on her cheeks;

"Ah! Yes! That's it!"

"Even if it's just an ordinary emotional tragedy that won't harm you, you can still stop it in time!"

"my hero!"

"Lindsay, I will definitely prepare the best story for you!"

At this moment.

There was a sudden noise at the door of a shop by the pier.

"Bitch! How can you do this kind of business?"

"A child who doesn't understand anything comes here with 5 silver coins. How dare you sell this painting to him? Do you still have the morals to be a human being?"

"Bitch, I'm ashamed of you!"

A father was yelling in front of a small painting shop.

Children as young as five or six were huddled in the corner next to the shop door. He didn't cry, nor was he frightened, but his eyes were blank and at a loss.

His father kicked him forward:

"You little beast, who gave you the courage to take out the family's money!"

"You tell me!"

The child was crying and crawling, and while hiding, he begged his father for mercy:

"I'm sorry, I never dare again!"

"It's just that Ailan and the others bought it, and I, I want it too..."

"Dad, please spare me!"

Someone next to me couldn't stand it and came up to persuade him:

"Okay, okay, just hit it twice and forget it."

"The child is ignorant. Just tell him properly. It's just a few silver coins."

Some people also mocked the father:

"You can do this for five silver coins. You really don't need any qualifications to be a father."

"As a poor man, that's all."

The father who beat his child immediately changed the focus:

"What do you mean?"

The two started pushing and shoving.

"What do you want to do?"

"Do it, try to move me."

A group of people soon started making noise in front of the painting store.

The girl in the wheelchair looked up, and a surprised smile appeared on her face.

She put down the notes in her hand, quickly pushed the wheelchair closer, and stopped in front of the yelling father:

"Sir, it's already evening."

"In order not to disturb everyone - let's do this. I will give you 5 silver coins in my own name. Can you just leave like this?"

The father's eyes turned cold, and his face turned green and red:

"You...what do you mean?"

The girl took out another gold coin:

"How about a gold coin?"

The father's eyes widened:

"Do you think I came here just for money?"

The girl increases the price again:

"10 gold coins."

"..."

The father took the child and left with the gold coins.

The girl in the wheelchair stared at the other person, as if she was watching a top-notch show. She followed him up with interest and began to observe:

"Greed, impulsiveness, extravagance..."

"Love for your children will definitely bring you back on track, right?"

"..."

On the other side, Lindsay and Vala Vala have also left the room.

Anthony and Lina's love still needs them to work hard in the future.

There was not much room for Lindsay to intervene anymore, so they naturally said goodbye to the lovers.

On the way back to his room.

Lindsay kept looking at the text on the taskbar with a frown on her face.

"Lindsay, what are you thinking about?"

Wala Wala naturally noticed Lindsay's state:

"Anthony and the others have both suffered misfortune, but they have finally seen each other. Why are you so depressed?"

Lindsay shook her head:

"It's not because of this."

"Wala wala - the trajectory of your life has been rewritten, do you know this kind of thing?"

Walla Walla always brings surprises.

As soon as she heard Lindsay's description, she had an idea:

“The trajectory of life has been rewritten—that’s fate intervening!”

"I don't know much about the awakened ones in other worlds, but in the Seven Seas Alliance - those writers who create novels or scripts do have such power."

Lindsay frowned and asked:

"If you can interfere with other people's destiny, then the world will be in chaos."

"Or this kind of power, do those in high positions strictly control them?"

Wala Wala shook her head slightly:

“Rewriting the script of life is no joke.”

"Even if you pry into other people's lives, you will pay a very high price."

"As for the actual rewriting - even those powerful awakeners can hardly resist the backlash of fate."

Lindsay asked:

"How does this technology work?"

"Can the person affected notice it?"

Wala Wala explained:

"Changes in destiny are almost imperceptible unless a writer compares the changes in the life script for you."

"And this kind of power cannot distort people's will or thoughts out of thin air."

"They guide people's actions through the existing causal relationships, thereby achieving the dramatic effect they want."

Lindsay thought of the famous setting in the movie and used this as an example to ask:

"Is this understandable?"

"For example, if a person lives normally at home, he should spend his day in an ordinary way. But when the writer's power intervenes, he may slip while cooking, and the knife will come out of his hand, and he will fall down. On the ground, unable to dodge, he was killed by the falling knife."

Wala Wala nodded vigorously:

"That's right, aren't you quite right?"

The girl immediately asked:

"So, Lindsay, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"It's impossible for you to notice that someone has rewritten your destiny!"

Lindsay replied in a deep voice:

"You also know that my skills have some messy effects."

"I just noticed a fact."

"Anthony and Lina may have been involved in something terrible--their fate has been rewritten."

Wala Wala looked serious:

"How has their destiny been rewritten?"

Lindsay asked rhetorically:

"If we hadn't intervened, what do you think would have happened to the two of them in the end?"

"..."

Wala Wala did not answer.

But the girl’s clenched fists and the angry eyes on her face also told Lindsay that her anger was boiling!