After being Targeted by a Madman [PART 1]

Western Fantasy 19: World Consciousness, Chips

Western Fantasy 19: World Consciousness, Chips

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The smile on Falson's face deepened. Seeing that the magic power was about to reach him, Falson moved his fingers slightly to block Sissia's attack.

Without waiting for Xixia to react, he let go of Yang Yanjun, dodged, and then appeared in front of Xixia out of thin air.

Sissia only felt a pain in her chest. She slowly lowered her head and found that the holy sword had pierced her chest. Bright red blood flowed from the corner of her mouth and dripped onto the holy sword.

Yang Yanjun's eyes were red with anger, and he cried out in grief: "Xixiya!"

Yang Yanjun rushed forward and tried to use his divine power to kill Falson, but strangely, the magic power in his body was rapidly drained away as if it were exhausted.

Falson drew his sword, and Sissia fell to the ground. She looked at Yang Yanjun who was kneeling beside her, calling her name desperately. Her eyes curved slightly, and she smiled slightly, "Are you surprised? Your divine power was absorbed by the child in your belly."

Yang Yanjun looked up at Falson blankly, and said in a trembling voice: "Child...child? In the belly?"

Falson threw away the sword in his hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands elegantly, looking down at Yang Yanjun, and uttered cruel words: "Have you ever thought about why your body is often in pain and nausea?"

Yang Yanjun seemed to have thought of something. He subconsciously covered his stomach and said in disbelief: "What did you do to my body?!"

"It's just adding a uterus in your body." Falson squatted down, looking at Yang Yanjun at the same level, and said with a smile.

Uterus? Child?

Everything became clear to him. Yang Yanjun's stomach suddenly churned. He covered his mouth in pain and began to dry heave. He shouted in despair while retching. His voice was as hoarse as if he were sharpening a knife, and it was extremely harsh to the ears.

Yang Yanjun felt that his spirit was about to collapse. He looked at Falson with empty eyes. He said in a hoarse voice: "Falson, what grudge do I have against you? Why do you have to torture me?"

"If you want to blame someone, blame it on your bad luck for being favored by me." Falson lifted a strand of Yang Yanjun's hair and played with it carefully.

"What about Cecia? What about father? What grudge do they have against you?"

"Who made you care about him so much? I'm just teaching him a lesson." Falson said with a nonchalant smile on his face.

"Lessons? The so-called lesson is to leave no trace of his body?!" Yang Yanjun couldn't help but said loudly.

"I think I've been very merciful." Falson raised his eyebrows, then stroked his chin and continued, "As for this woman, she's not dead yet."

Upon hearing this, Yang Yanjun immediately lowered his head to look at Xixiya, who still had her eyes closed. Then he raised his head again with red eyes and asked, "You said Xixiya is not dead?"

"That depends on you. If you are willing to stay by my side, I can resurrect her. After all, she is very useful." Falson said, touching his chin.

At this time, Yang Yanjun also accepted the hidden plot of this world.

As the god of this world, Falson likes to tease creatures all day long to satisfy his own evil taste.

One day, Falson discovered the secret of this world. Being free and unrestrained, he naturally could not stand having his fate controlled by others, so he began to try to overthrow the world consciousness.

So he killed the God of Light, weakened the power of world consciousness, and then destroyed the world step by step, eventually leading to its collapse.

Fortunately, the world consciousness closed the world in time. Since Falson was a bug that could not be removed, the world could only be reopened after Falson's memory was cleared.

In order to prevent Falton from destroying the world again, the world consciousness was severely damaged at this time and could not kill Falton in a short time, so the world consciousness picked a person at random, this person was Sissia, and then gave most of the luck to Sissia, and created the so-called script, in order to kill Falton with the help of others.

However, the script was not perfect, which led to a serious deviation from the ending. Falson did not disappear, but instead attempted to drag the world consciousness down with him.

Thanks to the appearance of the Lord God who saved the world consciousness, the world was not destroyed.

Later, the Lord God signed a contract with the world consciousness, agreeing to let the Lord God's system host do the task. After completing the task, he only needed to share some energy, and the Lord God would help him guard Falson and stabilize the unstable factors in the world for him.

But unexpectedly, every time the world was opened again, Falson would always discover the existence of world consciousness, which caused great headaches for both world consciousness and the main god.

Yang Yanjun was specially arranged by the Lord God to enter this world. After all, his physique was indeed very rare, at least he was the only one in the entire system host circle.

As someone who attracts perverts, he is perfect at restraining this pervert.

Yang Yanjun felt somewhat helpless about this, but still looked hesitant.

"You have to think carefully. If you give up on her now, she will die forever, just like your father, with nothing left." Falson said slowly.

Yang Yanjun was silent for a while before he said, "I promise you."

"Very good." Falson smiled with satisfaction, stood up, and then transferred his divine power to Sissia.

After a while, Xixia opened her eyes, her eyeballs turned black, her face was pale and colorless, and she stood up from Yang Yanjun's arms expressionlessly, looking at Falson and shouting, "Master."

Yang Yanjun opened his eyes wide. Sissia was obviously abnormal, so he couldn't help but question her: "What's wrong with Sissia? How could she..." Why would she call Master Falson.

"Yes, she is alive, but she is just living as a pawn in my hands." Falson said nonchalantly.

He just said that Sissia is useful. She is the darling of the world consciousness. As long as the bargaining chips are there, there is no need to worry about the subsequent negotiations.

"You!" Yang Yanjun was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Falson bent down and picked the man up, then patted Yang Yanjun on the butt and said with a smile: "I have done what I promised you, so should you make something to reward me next?" As he said that, he blinked mischievously and looked at Yang Yanjun with anticipation.

Yang Yanjun wanted to retort, but facing the threat hidden in Falson's eyes, he could only turn his head away helplessly and said shamefully: "Then let's go to the room."

"Okay." Without even looking at Cecilia, Falson carried Yang Yanjun and walked towards the dormitory impatiently.