1.2 Everything About You Is Mine

“The host has received healing from a spiritual spring. HP value +10, +10, +10…”

In the middle of his semi-conscious state, Mi Dao felt as if he was being soaked in a hot spring, the pores all over his body had been drenched.

This could even be described as something quite comfortable. He even hoped he can die comfortably like this and enter the next script…

“Ding! The host’s HP value has risen to 20% and has attained the awakening value. May the host please open his eyes to show that he has regained consciousness.”

Mi Dao: “…”

Deceived by himself, he closed his eyes.

The system said: “Currently, the script is 85% complete. Host, please make persistent efforts. Approach the victory that’s in front of you, oh.”

Mi Dao: “…” Oh you, my ass.

He needed to pass a degree of 15% to finish! 15% ah! The cultivation script still needed 15% ah!”

The last time he updated the script to 85%, he had already dealt it ten years ago. Although the flow of time in the game world is a lot faster than in the real world, some of these unimportant time periods can also be skipped by practicing retreat. However——

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After finishing the paper, he waited for the bell to ring only to turn the page and find out there was another question… It is truly who tries who is sour.

Mi Dao asked with sincerity: “Tong ah, do you have any prejudice against me? Why can’t you let me leave happily?”

System: “Shouldn’t you ask Guai Er’zi about this?”

Mi Dao: “I’m not asking.”

System: “…” Why does it feel like there’s something wrong.

Mi Dao opened his eyes, only to see a misty, weaving water sparkling in front of him.

The smooth and clean stone walls around him looked somewhat familiar. He himself was soaking in a spiritual spring with abundant spiritual energy that rose his health at a slow rate.

The game time in the lower right corner of the interface displayed that only three days have passed since he fell off the cliff.

Mi Dao lowered his head and took a look at his left chest. It was clear that the small hole was due to the stab. Now only a scar was left.

He was probably saved by someone.

Mi Dao hung both of his arms to the edge of the pool and raised his head at 45 degrees, looking sadly at the sky: “Ugh, hidden plot. How come there is a hidden plot? Why did God want you and me to meet?”

System: “…”

This hidden plot is a route that extracts plots from multiple possible endings and mixes them up based on the current game process by the artificial intelligence system, with a trigger rate of less than 1%.

Because the hidden plot is randomly generated by the system, even Mi Dao, a screenwriter, can’t fully predict what will occur next.

This can be described to be terrifying.

According to the current progress in the relationship between the main characters, the general direction of the protagonist’s ending of the death of a friend and saving his love should not change.

Although Mi Dao was rescued this time, according to the personality of the Demon Venerable Ye Wushang, he will definitely come across with the protagonist again and willingly deliver himself to him.

Because Ye Wushang is deeply in love with the protagonist.

Mi Dao: “…”

Well, these are all his own faults.

In order to get close to the protagonist, Mi Dao chose to start a friendship route of “the young master of the Demon clan who was rescued by the protagonist”.

But he didn’t expect that the game was made too well it could automatically detect the player’s sexual orientation and use this to make subtle adjustments to the emotional relationship of the characters. So——Ye Wushang became bent. Mi Dao was abruptly dented into a bitter lover who had a crush on the protagonist and was gone forever.

That’s right. This guy Mi Dao is a man who is interested in men. He is a natural bend. Moreover, he only likes to be the one enjoying lying down.

However, Ye Wushang’s bitterness was set to a personal setting. Mi Dao himself does not like the protagonist.

Inside this script, Guai Er’zi is exactly a good son. Mi Dao’s heart is filled with the love of an old father facing his dear son. In order not to collapse his own character setting, Mi Dao will express deep affection for the protagonist.

So judging from the current situation, the rest of the plot shouldn’t be too complicated.

He only needs to see who rescued him and give him proper gratitude several times, snuff out the possibility of other plot development as soon as possible, and bounce back to find Guai Er’zi and deliver the inner alchemy.

Mi Dao innocently thought until he heard a male voice coming from behind him.

“Senior brother, you’re awake.”

Mi Dao’s heart thumped and he turned his body around.

At the entrance of the cave stood a tall man with his hands holding a stack of clothes. The dense water vapor blurred his expression but the pair of deep abyss-like gazes made Mi Dao gawk tightly, leaving no room for him to slightly run away.

Mi Dao was frightened by his stare and couldn’t help but to open his eyes, “A’shuo.”

He thought he would never have a chance to see this face until now.

This man’s name is Wei Yaoshuo. He is Midao and the protagonist’s fellow junior brother, as well as Mi Dao’s most favorite character of all time.

The reason why Mi Da likes him is very simple. Because his personality is suitable for Mi Dao’s appetite and he is exactly the character that Mi Dao added to the script in order to satisfy his own selfish desires when he was writing the script.

Wei Yaoshuo was still swaddling at that time when he suffered abandonment from his mother and father. He was later rescued by the monks of the Ritian Sect and grew up in that sect since childhood.

However, because of his weak body when he was young, he had no family power backing him so he was suppressed and bullied by his fellow brothers all year round. He generated a seemingly sophisticated affinity on the surface, but his temper was actually dark and paranoid in the bones.

Coupled with Wei Yaoshuo’s tough character, even though he was not as talented as the protagonist, he still relied on his extraordinary perseverance to eventually become the existence of cultivation level second only to the protagonist in the realm of cultivation.

In the original script, Wei Yaoshuo was taken care of by the protagonist when he was young and was doubly grateful to the protagonist, thus becoming the biggest help for the protagonist on the path to becoming a god; or was ignored by the protagonist, but fell in love with the kind and lovely heroine Sheng Yiling who is like a white lotus*, and became the villain in the script.

白蓮花 (bái liánhuā) – a white lotus is someone who is pure, innocent and kind. However, it can also refer to a person who pretends to look and/or act pure-hearted but is actually the opposite.

However, in the current situation, Mi Dao was simply uncertain which route he was set on. After all, since revealing his identity as a demon, he and Mi Dao have not seen each other for ten years.

Mi Dao looked at Wei Yaoshuo’s face. He clutched his thumping heart and expressed: “… Fuck! He’s really worthy of the man I fancy! I see he’s grown up really well! I haven’t had sex for a long time!”

System: “Is there any connection between the two sentences?”

Mi Dao: “Of course there is, cutie. I miss the sun ah.”

The system’s face was indifferent: “Didn’t you just solve it by yourself recently*?”

The author wrote yesterday but it wouldn’t make sense since MC was in a coma for 3 days.

Mi Dao raised a brow: “Little fairy, stop questioning about my ability to do seven times a night.”

System: “…”

It asked itself to walk the rivers and lakes for many years, but it had never seen such a brazen host.

Wei Yaoshuo approached and placed down the clothes on the soft couch by the pool. He then walked to Mi Dao and knelt down on one knee.

He looked at Mi Dao’s gaze and softened, “Senior brother, how do you feel? Do your wounds still hurt?”

With such a familiar and concerned tone, Mi Dao who heard it was dazed in a while

Everything seems to have returned to that time when it was still the beginning of the script.

In order to win his Guai Er’zi’s favorability, Mi Dao often brought his son to sneak out of the sect to leave and hide. However, it always resulted in them being discovered by the master and they inevitably received a fat beating.

Whenever Mi Dao lay on the bed weeping and crying loudly, the young Wei Shaoyuo would instantly come out holding a medicine box in front of him, softly applying the medicine on his butt and asking him, “Senior brother, how do you feel? Does it still hurt?”

… Several years in an instant, in front of him is no longer a teenager.

But this question made Mi Dao feel that there has never been “ten years” between them.

Mi Dao’s eyes displayed down, making him look desolated and lonely.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head. He asked, “A’shuo, why did you bother to save me? Senior brother hates me to the bone. My fellow brothers and sisters envy me like enemies. Just what is my identity? You should have already known that…”

Wei Yaoshuo only smiled faintly. His face was separated by a layer of mist, making the person obscured to be seen.

He listened to his gentle voice and said, “I know. It’s just that I never cared where senior brother came from. And what identity he has, it’s——senior brother. Only a senior brother, nothing more.”

Mi Dao was moved after listening and there was warmth in his eyes. He wrinkled his eyebrows and silently laugh as he uttered, “You ah…”

In fact, he was extremely proud inside as he said to the system: “Hey, Tong’zi, did you see that? Take a look! He really deserves to be the man I grew up with/the grown man whom I taught! Love me more!”

System: “I love you, I love you. I love you so much I sent you a hidden plot.”

Mi Dao: “… Shut up! You shameless old thief!”

Wei Yaoshuo smiled and said no more. He held Mi Dao’s pulse and pressed it, manipulating his cultivation technique to look at the internal injury.

Mi Dao, who had suffered a critical attack from the system, lay unloved and spread out, letting Wei Yaoshuo take action on him.

The cave was quiet, leaving behind the noise of water bubbling from the spring. In addition, there was the sound of two people breathing one after another. Wei Yaoshuo’s fingertips pressed against Mi Dao’s wrist and their skin came in contact, making the naked Mi Dao unable to help but feel that his mouth was a little dry.

Mi Dao coughed and asked, “Where is this…?”

Wei Yaoshuo said, “Did senior brother forget? This is senior brother’s Lingyun Peak.”

“Oh*.”

哦豁 – the “oh” used here is an expression of regret or disappointment.

No wonder he felt this interior kind of look familiar. It turned out to be his old territory.

Mi Dao lowered his eyes and said with a smile: “I haven’t returned for ten years, no wonder it’s unfamiliar.” With that said, he thought about it for a while and spoke again, “Since I’m here, does senior brother know?”

Holding the wrist, the upper fingers seemed to be a little stiff. For a short moment, Mi Dao did not hear Wei Yaoshuo’s answer.

… Alright, what’s the situation now?

Mi Dao wanted to see what his expression looked like this time but Wei Yaoshuo seemed to have not heard Mi Dao’s issue just now and smiled, “Let me tend senior brother’s wound.”

With his speech, Wei Yaoshuo rolled up his sleeves, revealing a firm and beautiful forearm.

He held a handful of water and lifted it towards Mi Dao’s shoulder. Then he supported his palm and thrust coagulated qi to check the spiritual power incoming Mi Dao’s body.

Mi Dao was ironed by the warm palm and his whole person trembled slightly.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Daddy System, I’m going to die…”

System: “The host’s HP value is in the process of rising.”

Mi Dao: “… I’m so hard I’m going to die.”

System: “… Nevermind, go die with an erection.”