The Villain And Weird Heroine Development Plan

The two terrorist attacks by the Moonlight Priestess plunged Seoul into panic.

The citizens have never felt such a strong sense of oppression, and the efforts of the heroes seem so insignificant.

No one knows when this disaster will end. The city seems to have become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

The Heroes Association anxiously sought help from foreign S-class heroes. However, the Moonlight Priestess's strange magic and the rumors that her abilities would be weakened after entering the storm made no one willing to come to support.

As a result, the Peninsula Federation was forced to sit still and wait for death. They knew nothing about the identity of the culprit or the reason why she did this.

In this desperate atmosphere, some people in the political circles even suggested that Seoul should be abandoned and the capital moved to Jinsha City.

Everyone is suffering from anxiety, worry, depression and helplessness.

Among all people, the one who feels the most desperate is Xingyuan, the hero who shoulders the important task of saving the city.

In the dimly lit office of the association, Xingyuan sat alone at his desk, waiting for the next terrorist attack to arrive.

The last terrorist attack was still fresh in our minds, and just yesterday, the Heroes Association once again received an anonymous report saying that the Moonlight Priestess was about to launch a third attack.

She knew she had to remain on high alert and be ready to attack at any time.

"……Ha ha."

Xingyuan unconsciously let out a wry smile.

Can she stop the Moonlight Priestess? Can she really do it this time?

She worries that she will not be able to protect citizens from terrorists and can only watch in despair as the city trembles in the clutches of the enemy.

These negative emotions made her face even darker.

Is there really no hope?

She struggled in her thoughts, feeling a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

It is impossible for her to stop the terrorist attack of the Priestess of Moonlight alone.

However, who can lend a helping hand?

Her eyes fell on the computer screen inadvertently and glanced at the URL of someone's fan club in her favorites.

But soon, she put this unrealistic idea behind her.

No, this was ridiculous and she had to figure it out on her own.

But can she really do it?

Deep down, she still yearned for someone to help her.

She sat there blankly, thinking a lot.

Suddenly, alarms sounded throughout the association, declaring a state of emergency.

"A pink storm appears in the east of Seoul! The Moonlight Priestess launches another terrorist attack! Xingyuan, please move out immediately!" An urgent voice came from the earphones that had been worn for a long time.

She immediately stood up, opened the window, and flew out into the cold wind.

In the night sky, a dark pink storm raged in the distance.

Will it really be any different today?

She would still lose, the villain would still escape, the city would be destroyed again, and the citizens would be harmed again.

Are all these tragedies destined to happen again?

…

As always, the moonlight shines and the pink storm dances in the night.

But tonight, it seemed different from usual.

In a secret place in the suburbs, Lin Ange shouted to the people in front of him: "Is everyone ready?"

"Yes, boss! Everything is ready!" The three young men wearing rabbit helmets saluted in unison, indicating that they were ready to go.

Lin Ange nodded and turned to Jiang Yutong, who was looking slightly nervous.

"Then we are ready to set sail! Everyone, let's get on the boat! Yutong, don't be shy, hurry up, it's time for us to set off."

"OK……"

Today, she is wearing a pure white robe, as if she is a wizard from a fantasy world, which is completely different from her previous image.

She adjusted her clothes awkwardly and asked softly: "...but do I really have to wear this?"

"Of course, this is your debut and you have to establish a good image."

Lin Ange comforted her with a smile, then held her hand and took her to the airship.

Jiang Yutong is the third member to join the Shadow Alliance after Fang Xinxin and Zhao Lingwei, but has never appeared in public.

Although her healing ability is powerful, it is not suitable for fighting. However, this time, Lin Ange finally has something to do for her, so she can finally make her debut. He will officially announce her as a member of the Shadow Alliance.

...Speaking of which, except for Zhao Lingwei, everyone else seems to have been known to the public.

When Lin Ange was thinking this, he had already floated to the deck of the airship.

The reason why he let Jiang Yutong wear this white robe was to maintain her sense of mystery. He didn't want to reveal her abilities too early, but let people guess, "Maybe she has mastered some kind of magical spell!"

Anyway, that's not the point.

Now, the important thing is to go to the center of the pink storm, help Star Source solve the problem, and try to recruit the Moonlight Priestess.

Following Lin Ange's order, the airship slowly took off, hiding its figure in the night, and silently moved towards the target.

"Boss Yuying! We are almost there!"

As the distance got closer, everyone saw with their own eyes the cruel scene of the storm ravaging the city.

This is just one of dozens of horrific attacks caused by the Priestess of Moonlight in the original novel.

In the original work, her series of actions brought a devastating blow to the city, turning the originally bustling city into a deserted land.

And Lin Ange will stop her this time.

In the first two attacks, Lin Ange did not come forward in person, but let Xingyuan face the challenge alone as exercise.

Now Xingyuan has faced it twice alone, but if he doesn't intervene, terrorist attacks will continue to happen until the city is destroyed.

The Moonlight Priestess showed desperate power from the beginning. However, Lin Ange knew that this was just the beginning.

Seeing the painful look of Xingyuan in the live broadcast, Lin Ange felt a little uncomfortable, but he knew that this was a necessary process and the only way for Xingyuan to grow.

Now, the third attack had arrived, and it was time for him to take action himself.

At this moment, he saw Xingyuan being thrown out of the storm.

She fell heavily to the ground, but knelt down on one knee and stood up staggeringly.

Seeing her like this with his own eyes was more uncomfortable than Lin Ange imagined.

"Mr. An Ge?"

"Yutong, wait for me here."

Compared with that big storm, Star Source seemed so small.

She looked tired and with a lost expression on her face, staring blankly at the storm.

Lin Ange flew quietly behind her, but she was completely unaware of it.

He put his hand on her head and patted her.

"...It seems our hero is working hard."

…

"ah……"

Time goes back to a while ago.

It had been several hours since the attack.

In the pink storm, Xingyuan was alone, facing the siege of dozens of magic circles, and couldn't help but let out a painful groan.

The enemy is so powerful that it seems impossible for her to win alone.

Absolutely impossible.

Although she was aware of this fact from the two previous attacks, she still had to do what she had to do.

She struggled to find a breakthrough point, trying to penetrate into the heart of the storm somehow, but every attempt ended in failure.

A magic circle suddenly appeared next to her, emitting purple light. She hurriedly raised her arms to defend herself, but failed to block the explosion of the star-shaped object flying from the other direction. Her body was thrown out by the powerful impact. storm.

Failed again.

No matter what she thought, she couldn't seem to win.

It was the same this time, and it will be the same next time.

She tiredly propped herself up on one knee and looked up at the still raging storm.

Can’t win?

For ordinary people, in times of crisis, heroes will appear and save them.

But when the hero himself is in trouble, who will lend a helping hand?

She had thought about this question, but there seemed to be only one answer - no one.

Like that, with deep despair, she stared blankly at the storm before her.

No one will come to help and it will continue to destroy the city like this.

Just like that, slowly, everything will end.

Finally, a hint of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

It seems this is the end.

Now, there is no hope.

At this moment, she felt a big warm hand gently fall on her head.

"...It seems our hero is working hard."

She raised her head blankly and saw a familiar mask.

"...Yu Ying?"

"Yes, Ms. Xingyuan, it's me."

...It was him, the glimmer of dawn she was waiting for.

"...Why are you here?" Xingyuan's voice was weak and trembling, as if he had exhausted his last bit of strength.

Lin Ange looked down at her and responded softly: "Our great hero has become what he is now. As your old enemy and villain, of course I should come."

"...Haha." Xingyuan looked at him with a smile, that smile was a bit tired and relieved.

"Do you still have the energy to laugh? It doesn't seem that bad. So far, you have done very well, better than anyone else. You have done your best. I will take care of the rest."

After saying that, before Xingyuan continued to speak, Lin Ange let go of the hand stroking her head, stood up, and jumped into the pink storm without hesitation.

Okay, now it's time to end this.

…

Just now, Xingyuan thought everything was over.

So she chose to surrender and give up.

However.

She unconsciously raised her hand and gently touched the top of her head, where the warmth of Yuying's palm still seemed to remain...

The moment when everything seemed to be over.

At that moment when dreams and hopes seem lost, someone steps up.

She watched silently as he ran toward the storm, his cloak flapping in the wind.

...In the end, it was still him.

Just like that, Xingyuan still sat there, his eyes closely following his back until he disappeared into the storm.

Her heart began to beat violently unconsciously.