Bind to the fake death system, the goddess turned into a black yandere for me

The heart beat slowly, and scarlet blood dripped from her palm.

The dark red heart gradually approached his chest at her fingertips, as if it was destined to return to a certain place.

"Human heart..."

She whispered softly, the voice was dreamy, but with a cold and extreme indifference.

"It didn't belong to you."

Her fingertips touched his chest, and Shen An felt an unbearable coldness penetrating his flesh and blood.

Then, her hand slowly penetrated his chest without any hindrance.

The heart that was originally beating in Shen An's chest was now as fragile as a firefly.

Her heart, which he was born with, turned into countless points of light in an instant, drifting slowly in the air.

Gradually blending into the scarlet ocean, without a trace.

"This is what should be returned to you."

Her voice was faint, and the heart in her hand gradually and slowly embedded in Shen An's chest.

The touch was cold and solid.

When she pressed her heart into his body, his spine suddenly trembled violently.

A tearing pain broke out from the inside of his head.

The world in front of him began to collapse.

He saw it.

On the gray and huge palace.

On the throne, the blurry tall figure slowly stood up.

The face was still blurry, as if it had been forgotten by the world from the beginning.

The shadow-like body began to disintegrate and turned into countless flying fragments.

The man stood in front of the throne, looking at the distance indifferently.

Then, his hand slowly inserted into his chest, tearing open the flesh without hesitation.

Separated his heart, eyes and limbs.

Every limb and every organ became a kind of chaotic material.

Gradually forged into countless small worlds, scattered in the void.

Shen An's consciousness was like a lone boat in a storm, letting the waves surge.

He saw that between countless small worlds, the surging heart was finally injected into one of the small worlds.

It turned into an egg——

An indescribable existence that contained certain taboos and strange powers.

Time seemed to break at that moment.

He recalled the moment he came to that small world, and the egg slowly cracked in front of him——

The memory stopped abruptly.

Shen An suddenly stood up from his trance, his chest heaving, and his heart still beating coldly.

The beating of that heart was so strange.

…

He looked down at himself.

The body seemed to still remember the tearing pain just now.

But the new heart in the chest was beating——

Cold, strange, and even a little weird.

The sticky and slippery tentacles that bound him retreated from his limbs one by one.

As if they were summoned by some irresistible force.

They slowly dissipated and disappeared back into the scarlet and strange ocean.

A minute ago, he thought he would be dragged into the sea by these strange tentacles.

After standing firm, Shen An dared to look at "Fu Xiaoyan" standing in front of him again.

She still stared at him coldly, her black and red dress moving slightly with the sea breeze.

Those broken memories just now -

The gray-white palace, the tall and blurry figure on the throne.

And the weird scene of the heart, eyes, and limbs being disassembled -

It was like a weird live movie, and now... he stood here with a confused face.

"What did I just watch..."

Shen An frowned and complained wildly in his heart. Who is the guy on the throne?

Why does my memory always start to break like an old TV?

Just then, the voice he least wanted to hear appeared leisurely:

"Host, host! The current situation is dangerous!

The heroine's blackening value is too high and has reached the critical point!

Please take measures to reduce her blackening value immediately to prevent the situation from getting out of control!"

"..."

Shen An felt the deep malice from the entire universe.

"Say it again? She just replaced my heart! How can I fool you?"

Shen An complained wildly in his heart.

"Host, calm down! The blackened heroine is extremely unstable now!

Use your charming 'male succubus' skill quickly.

Hurry up and find a way to reduce her blackening value!

Otherwise, she may do more irrational actions!"

Shen An's mouth twitched, and veins popped up on his forehead.

The heart was dug out, what could be "more irrational"?

But he really didn't have time to argue with the system now.

After all, Fu Xiaoyan's dark red blood-like eyes were staring at him without blinking.

As if...as if she would do something incredible in the next second.

"Do you...remember?"

"Fu Xiaoyan"'s voice was low and cold.

She lowered her head slightly and raised her eyes, with a calm face.Revealing an unfathomable complex emotion.

In those eyes, there was a mixture of expectation, indifference, and a kind of deep emotion that he couldn't face...?

Shen An's heart skipped a beat.

"Oh no! Does she think I have to have a spiritual resonance with her?

The problem is! I don't even know what I just saw!"

But at the moment, the situation doesn't allow him to think too much.

"Calm down, be cool!"

He encouraged himself silently in his heart.

At this time, you must pretend to be steady, or at least pretend to be in control of everything!

Shen An tried to make himself look extremely cold and calm. He raised his chin slightly and replied coldly:

"Naturally."

However, Shen An complained in his heart.

"What on earth did I remember?!

Throne? Heart? What kind of middle school plot is this?"

Fu Xiaoyan narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing an elusive emotion in her eyes.

She slowly took a step closer, her voice low.

"So... do you still remember... who you are?"

Shen An rolled his eyes in his heart:

"Me? I'm Shen An, who has been involved in this inexplicable mess and has never stopped!"

But when the words came to his lips, he could only continue to pretend.

Shen An frowned with a splitting headache, trying to act more realistically:

"... Of course."

He said coldly, trying to keep his voice cold.

"Host, please don't act too stiff, your charm value is already full!

As long as you show a little charming aura, she will be fascinated by you!"

"Be fascinated!"

Shen An complained in his heart speechlessly, while trying to continue to recall.

But the harder he tried to recall, the more his brain hurt like being hit by a heavy hammer.

It seemed that something was trying desperately to prevent him from recovering his memory.

"Fu Xiaoyan" slowly raised her hand.

The cold fingertips almost touched his chest.

Shen An's scalp tingled, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated for a moment.

He could feel that this woman's emotions were extremely unstable.

The system quietly added a knife at this time:

"Host, it is recommended that you act quickly, otherwise she will explode the scene in minutes!"

Shen An's sight fell on "Fu Xiaoyan" again.

Her eyes were still cold and complicated, as if waiting for his response.

At that moment, an inexplicable throbbing suddenly surged in his heart.

It was as if some long-sealed memory was instantly revived.

A broken picture passed by-

The cold palace, the empty throne, and the figure that slowly stood up.

Shen An was in a trance for a while.

He couldn't tell whether he was standing on this deck or returning to the gray and white grand hall.

Those blurred fragments rushed into his consciousness as if through some kind of instinctive reaction.

Enveloped with an irreversible sense of fate.

His expression was still indifferent, as if the memory just now did not cause any fluctuations in his heart.

Shen An looked up at Fu Xiaoyan, his expression was cold and his tone was cold:

"You can go now."

Fu Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect him to be so direct.

She looked at the expressionless Shen An in front of her, and her eyes revealed a trace of imperceptible surprise.

But in just a moment, she seemed to understand something.

She lowered her head slightly and slowly stepped back.

"Next time... I will call you if I need you."

Shen An continued, his voice was like frost, so cold and hard that people could not doubt it.

Fu Xiaoyan looked at him and stood for a moment.

She nodded gently, then turned around and slowly disappeared in the sea of ​​blood that flooded the surroundings.

With her departure, the scarlet ocean began to calm down.

The tentacles that were originally surging and the surging blood-colored tide.

As if they had never existed, they gradually returned to silence.

Shen An finally breathed a sigh of relief, accompanied by that relaxation.

He suddenly found that his back was soaked.

The indifference and calmness just now seemed to be completely out of some uncontrollable instinctive reaction.

He had no idea how he blurted out the words "I'll summon you next time"...

Even his tone and attitude seemed too natural, as if... he had done it countless times.

What was going on?

Shen An raised his hand and pressed his forehead, his head still aching.

He recalled the scene just now, and an inexplicable chill surged in his heart.

Since when did he start to behave like himself?

Do those memories not belong to him?

Just as he was trying to sort out the clues, the system's prompt sound broke the silence again:

"Host, host! A new small world heroine is detected approaching!

The heroine's blackening value is as high as 97%, and she is obviously hostile to the host!

Host, please prepare for it as soon as possible!"