Hearing these words, Yuri Heizhe's heart suddenly felt an unprecedented warmth and joy.
"You know everything?" Yuri Heizhe asked.
"I know." After Yuri Takibai hesitated for a moment, he continued, "Actually... I've always known it."
Yuri Heizhe was stunned.
"It seems I haven't said that..." Yuri Takibai stretched out his hand, pointed to the void above Yuri Heizhe's head, and said, "In addition to the health bar, blue bar, and buff status... at the top of the information bar,
Write your name.
Above the uncle's head, the words "Yuuri Heizhe" were written from the beginning.
When I first saw you at the intersection, I was thinking, what a coincidence this person also has the surname "Youli"...
But later, after I stayed in the human world for a long time, I discovered that this was a surname passed down from generation to generation. From that time on, I knew that you were the ‘father’ that person told me.”
Yuri Heizhe's mouth opened slightly, and it took a long time for him to react, "You knew it already? Then why didn't you say it?"
"Because, I'm afraid that if I tell you, you won't be with me and play games with me like before, and... I don't know what will happen or what to do after I tell you." Youli
Takibai pursed his lips and looked into Yuri Kurote's eyes, seeming a little guilty.
Yuri Takibai grew up in the [Pure Land] and never received any information about this aspect. In order to control him conveniently, the Oracle also deliberately concealed the reality of his parents' existence, which caused Yuri
Taki Shiro is a complete blank slate when it comes to how to get along with her parents.
He didn't dare and didn't know what to do.
He could only use his own way to carefully maintain the tacit understanding with this man.
Just like Yuri Kurotetsu.
"Besides, didn't I say that?" Yuri Takibai blinked, "You asked me what I would say if my father really came...
I said, maybe, I will ask him if he wants to sit down and play a game together?"
Yuri Heizhe was stunned for a moment, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "So that's what you meant when you asked me to play games..."
My son... is really smarter than imagined.
As expected of me, Yuri Kurotetsu’s son!
A smile appeared on the corner of Yuri Heizhe's mouth, but before he could say anything else, he coughed violently again.
Blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, staining the collar of his black sequined suit. The withered rose on his waist had been broken into two pieces at some point, and drifted away with the breeze.
No trace.
Yuri Takibai's cross-star eyes stared at Yuri Kurote's body, her brows slightly wrinkled, and her eyes showed anxiety and confusion.
He wants to save Yuri Heizhe, but he only knows how to play games. He really knows nothing about how to treat diseases and save people...
"Taki Shiro, I don't have much time." Yuri Heizhe coughed for a long time, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The other letter under your letter is for your sister. Remember to ask for it.
Find her and put this letter into her hands. From now on...you must get along well with her."
"Also, although you drank the gamma reagent of the disease, it only temporarily delayed the onset of your illness. There is an outsider named An Qingyu there, who can cure your genetic defects. I have contacted you
He said he would come back to you."
"Those young people named [Yemu] are kind to our Yuri family. If you can help them within your ability..."
"Father." Yuri Takishiro then said, "Don't speak for now. I'll think of a way... I will definitely let you survive."
He stared closely at the nearly bottomed blood bar above Yuri Heizhe's head, his eyes full of anxiety. He seemed to have made up his mind, and the cross in his eyes lit up like stars!
With him as the center, an invisible realm quickly opened up, covering everything around it. Pixel-style green grass grew out of the asphalt road, the dark night turned into a clear blue sky, and the modern houses and streets had long since
It disappeared. At the end of the grass in the distance, there was a burning bonfire. Several red pig-headed men were surrounding the fire, dancing excitedly.
This is no longer Tokyo.
This is Yuuri Takashiro's... game world.
Translucent panels popped up in the air, densely covering Yuri Heizhe.
"Player: Yuri Kurotetsu.
Status: Near death.
Attributes: Strength: 32; Physique..."
"A large healing potion is being used on the target... The item usage failed. You cannot use items on players other than yourself."
Anger appeared in Yuri Takibai's eyes, the cross-star pupils in his eyes flashed again, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed, from a Western-style fantasy continent to a cyberpunk-style neon street!
A panel pops up from the void:
"The S-class genetic potion is being used on the target... The prop has failed to be used. You cannot use the prop on players other than yourself."
Yuri Taki’s pure white pupils flashed again!
This time, it was replaced by an ancient Japanese martial arts game scene.
"The Hefeng Yiqi Pill is being used on the target... The item usage failed. You cannot use the items on players other than yourself."
Change the scene again.
"Using Super Rice Ball on the target... The item failed to be used, you cannot..."
"...Prop usage failed..."
"...failed to use..."
The game world around Yuuri Takashiro changed crazily, the white hair behind him floated one by one, the cross stars in his eyes flashed with dazzling light, and the pressure of the human ceiling level was released without reservation!
He switched scenes so fast that pieces of floating world fragments appeared in the field. Through these fragments, different game worlds can be clearly seen.
Among these fragments of the game world, Yuri Takibai tried his best to search frantically!
However, he searched through his 3291 game worlds and could not find a way to cure Yuri Heizhe...
In the final analysis, his ability is another form of "creation", but this "creation" is embodied in the form of a game, and all supernatural items that are embodied can only act on him.
His games, his props, everything about him...exists only because of himself.
He couldn't save Yuri Kurotetsu.
Seeing the game world constantly being created and destroyed around Yuri Takashiro, a smile appeared on the corner of Yuri Kurotetsu's lips.
"That's enough... that's enough, Takibai." The corners of his pale mouth raised a smile of relief, "I... I'm very satisfied to see that your siblings are well.
I spent half my life saving my daughter and son,
Now, I am going to accompany my mafia princess...
She must be lonely without me by her side, right?
Takibai,
Father, I...it’s time to go.”
In the chaotic afterimage of the game world, Yuri Heizhe leaned against the broken wall behind him, his eyes slowly closing...