The Absolute Sage Meets The Succubus In Time

"Daxian... you did it... in the future... you will definitely be able to rise to prominence in your organization... are you... happy?"

"It can be your stepping stone...actually...it's not bad.

"But... you are really wrong... the three major organizations will not exist for long..."

Shi Peiding knew very well that speaking desperately and making sounds would speed him towards death, but living for an extra ten minutes had no meaning to him.

People who are about to leave this world no longer care about dignity, identity, status, money, rights, etc. At this moment, Shi Peiding hopes that someone can spend his last time with him like a true friend.

He did not want to witness himself "disappearing naked and alone under the snow-capped mountains covered with black clouds". He just wanted to have "a thick coat covering himself" or "a touch of warmth" at the last moment of his life. Sunshine gives myself some comfort."

"Daxian, why don't you... don't talk... don't leave... I can't lie to you anymore... please... stay with me... I... please... Daxian... Jiang Daxian... "Shi Peiding made a painful plea in a weak voice, constantly calling the pseudonym Kan Mucheng used in Yifeng College.

Kan Mucheng took off his blood-stained shirt, walked to Shi Peiding's side, and looked down at his face with shattered cheekbones and a beaten face: "What do you want to say?"

In fact, Kan Mucheng's heart was also in chaos. He didn't know what kind of mood he was feeling at the moment. Satisfied? excited? Flustered? Feeling guilty? Or is it out of pity for Shi Peiding? It's definitely not the case.

"Kill" is an extremely simple word for anyone to casually say when their lips touch. But how can you truly understand it if you haven't experienced it? When a kind-hearted person does something like this for the first time, no matter how heinous and unscrupulous a person he kills, it is difficult for him to numbly block out the complex feeling of taking away the lives of others with his own hands.

Hearing Kan Mucheng sit next to him, Shi Peiding, who was lying on the ground, turned over gratefully to face Kan Mucheng. Such a simple action could make him cough up a large mouthful of blood.

Now, Shi Peiding has finally shown the child-like fragility that he has long left behind. Perhaps, this is the most real version of him.

"Ahem! You...you know Daxian...actually, I regret...I regret all the choices I made...I don't want...I don't want...if..."

"Do you know now? Who in this world is willing to be killed by others?" Kan Mucheng turned to stare into Shi Peiding's eyes and interrupted him in a low voice as he became increasingly emotional.

This sentence made Shi Peiding calm down. His eyes instantly escaped from Kan Mucheng's sight, and then he began to fall into deep thought.

Yes...who wants to be killed by others? It seems that I have never cared about what those people who died at my feet were thinking before they died. Are they the same as myself now? How can you deserve to say the words "regret, unwilling" when you deserve death?

After a few seconds of silence, Shi Peiding slowly spoke: "Daxian...does what you said before still count?"

"What?"

"Help me, help me realize my wish before I die, you...don't worry, it only takes a few seconds to complete..."

"You tell me."

"Humor Walker's live broadcast room... give all my savings to him... be sure to leave a farewell message for me..."

If there is anyone in the world that Shi Peiding can respect from the bottom of his heart, or whom he can call his idol, it is Nie Qingxia. Shi Peiding still can't forget the joy, resonance and charm that this mysterious and popular anchor has brought to him for so long.

Then, Shi Peiding exhausted all his strength and tapped his left trouser pocket with his finger, signaling Kan Mucheng to help him take out his mobile phone.

I still remember that at noon that day when I first met Abu, Kan Mucheng did accidentally discover that Shi Peiding was giving Nie Qingxia gifts, but he could not have imagined that the mastermind behind the scenes would regard Nie Qingxia so important at the end of his life!

Kan Mucheng would not refuse this wish, so he bent down and put his hand into Shi Peiding's pocket. When he took out his mobile phone, he was stunned for a moment. After two seconds, he silently put the mobile phone back.

Unfortunately, this black mobile phone had been cracked in the brutal battle just now, and the screen could not light up again, and Kan Mucheng's mobile phone was also damaged.

"I can promise you that I will say goodbye to the Humorous Rambler for you in person." Kan Mucheng said in a deep voice.

It's enough to hear this sentence, even if it's a lie against your will, it doesn't matter. Shi Peiding no longer had time to think about what method Kan Mucheng would use to find his mysterious idol in the future.

"Thank you...Jiang Daxian..." Shi Peiding's breathing became more and more rapid, "The owner of the fourth...the fourth organization...is Di Chen, the boss behind the ground network...I don't know where he is now. The city...whoever wins or loses in the future has nothing to do with me...bring this news back to your organization to claim credit...this...this is the only gift of gratitude I can give you..."

The next second, the tears and blood flowing from the corners of Shi Peiding's eyes were mixed together. He showed a seemingly vulgar smile for the last time, but in fact, this smile was more self-deprecating.

"Why... why do you want to cry... maybe because... I will never have the chance to see the snow-white thighs of cute girls..."

As tears dripped down the hair roots on his temples, Shi Peiding stopped breathing completely and slept in Yifeng College where he had been hiding for two years.

Feeling the only trace of Shi Peiding's desire to live drifting away in the wind, Kan Mucheng looked at him quietly, turned around and left.

This is the first person to die by his own hands. I wonder if he will be the only one in this life.

After that, Kan Mucheng confirmed the injuries of Abu, Xiaosheng and Xuanzi one by one, then picked up Xuanzi's mobile phone and called Boss Liang.

As soon as the call was connected, Boss Liang's extremely panicked voice came over. He was not at all annoyed at being woken up from his sweet dream in the early morning, but he was just worried about his students that wanted to break through his head.

"Sinking car? What's going on!! Isn't there something serious going on in your dormitory again?! Someone else went to your dormitory to assassinate Daxian?! Daxian was injured again?!"

Kan Mucheng was so moved that he didn't know how to speak, thinking: Boss... maybe the matter is more serious than you thought.

"You're talking! Are you mute? What's wrong! You want to kill me, Shen Che!!"

"I'm Jiang Daxian..." Kan Mucheng was silent for a few seconds and continued, "Well, we are in the open space next to the high wall in the northwest corner of the college. Please help me contact the dean. I must bring her with me. There are injured people here who need her supernatural treatment."

"I got it! Stay there and don't move! I'm going now!"

Kan Mucheng seemed to be able to see the specific picture of how frantically Mr. Liang would rush to the door of the dean after hanging up the phone.

Putting down his cell phone, Kan Mucheng stretched his scarred body and slowly squatted down next to Xuanzi.

"Partners, our academy journey is finally coming to an end."