Quick Transmigration: The Villainous Female Supporting Character Became the Male Lead's Beloved

Chapter 130 Punishing the World (End)

He slightly raised his chin, his somewhat eerie gray eyes glancing indifferently at the two men, and said without a trace of emotion, "Come on, mission takers, we should go."

As the moon sank, it didn't even take Wei Juan seriously from beginning to end.

The young man gave a sarcastic remark with an ambiguous tone: "How did you end up here?" The worst thing still happened. Mingming never bothered with such trivial matters.

Ni Qing looked up and met Yue Jianchen's gaze.

The judge tilted her head, her otherwise expressionless eyes filled with confusion: "Don't you want to leave? Why aren't you coming over? Or is it that she doesn't actually intend to leave this world?"

Even when he was asking a question, his tone remained cold and indifferent, like that of a machine.

Actually, she was just a little surprised that this person would appear in the small world.

The other person's pupils darkened slightly, seeing what she was thinking: "I'm sorry, this was my oversight. He was just a wisp of soul that had been separated from us hundreds of years ago."

He spoke of official matters without any shame, even when it involved his alter ego and Ni Qing having an ambiguous relationship; he answered openly and honestly.

On the contrary, Ni Qing was stunned for a long time when she heard about the clone, because her physical relationship with Wei Juan seemed rather ambiguous.

Thinking about it, she glanced at the expressionless judge again, and couldn't believe it was actually the same person.

Standing beside him, Wei Juan scoffed, "Stop putting on that gentlemanly act. Is a mere mission taker worth your personal trip? Or do you have something to hide?"

For the first time, the silver-haired, gray-eyed judge showed a bewildered expression. He didn't know why this clone was saying such things, since he felt nothing about it; the clone and the main body were probably different.

Judging from Wei Juan's expression, does he suspect that his own motives are impure?

He frowned slightly, a rare feeling of irritation welling up inside him, and said in a flat tone, "Come here, mission taker, you have completed the punishment world."

Ni Qing pondered for a moment, then without much hesitation, lifted her foot to walk over. This world was too chaotic. Knowing that Wei Juan was the Judge's clone, she always felt something was off.

However, it seems that the two people's memories and emotions are not connected, so it's not too awkward.

She took half a step before her wrist was suddenly grabbed by the young man beside her.

The other person dropped their usual pretense, their eyes filled with a twisted, dark gaze: "You can't go with him. Look, he doesn't even like you as much..."

No one noticed that the young presiding judge's eyes flickered. He subconsciously continued walking, the golden mark between his brows shining brightly, making his gray eyes stand out even more.

As the moon sank, his emotions remained unreadable. He took her other wrist, his manner completely devoid of any youthful intimacy, instead appearing unusually distant: "Host rule number one: you cannot develop feelings for anyone in this world."

Ni Qing thought to herself, "Why are you telling me this?" She was being pulled between two people and wished she could break free immediately.

He quickly added, "You can't stay for him."

"Why?" She hadn't intended to whine here, but for some reason, she felt a surge of anger. Ni Qing calmly met his gaze.

"Wasn't it you who brought me to this world to consume my soul? I remember that after the host resigned, he could choose which world to spend his life in."

The other person remained silent for a moment. Ni Qing then withdrew her hand. Joking around was one thing, but she couldn't afford to provoke them; what if she really couldn't leave?

However, although the other party's attitude was very gentle, their wrist was still gripped tightly.

Wei Juan, with a smug look on his face, looked down at his slightly disheveled self: "Clearly, you've come at a very inconsiderate time. If you have any sense, you should just get lost."

"As expected of an avatar, daring to speak to the judge like that," Ni Qing raised an eyebrow.

Yue Jianchen pursed his pale lips. He had never liked his clones; each of them had a strange personality. Although he didn't know why his soul had been scattered, it might not be a bad thing at the moment.

Ni Qing was still eagerly waiting for the way out.

The judge lowered his eyes, lost in thought: "Did you stay in this world because of my clone?" After all, this world is widely criticized.

Ni Qingxin wanted to stop trying to flatter herself, but when she met his overly blank eyes, she couldn't bring herself to say it. His gaze was too open; he might just be saying something casually, and she was overthinking it.

In the silence, Yue Jianchen suddenly lost patience, and the mark on his forehead shone brighter and brighter. In an instant, Ni Qing felt her consciousness gradually becoming hazy.

No way? Fainted again?

Wei Juan instinctively reached out to hug her, but the judge's power held him back. He watched helplessly as Ni Qing was held in the arms of the fake person.

At this moment, he felt both intense loathing and intense jealousy. Why was he merely a wisp of soul instead of the real body? No matter what he did, he was essentially suppressed completely against the real body.

The tall, handsome silver-haired man held the unconscious person in his arms, glanced at him indifferently, and said, "I have no intention of letting you continue to live."

Some clones have no reason to exist.

Wei Juan showed no fear, only a smirk and an almost arrogant laugh: "What are you afraid of? Yue Jianchen, when did you become so hypocritical?"

The other person remained expressionless: "I cannot sense fear. Please do not slander me."

The young man simply retorted, "Have you forgotten? No one in this world truly understands themselves..."

The judge frowned. He barely raised his hand as Wei Juan's body became increasingly transparent. Killing the clone was just a matter of a glance for him.

Wei Juan scoffed, "I kissed her—"

In an instant, the young man's figure vanished, and the world became quiet, leaving only Yue Jianchen standing there, quietly holding the beautiful girl in his arms.

The moment Wei Juan disappeared, Ni Qing was no longer the original owner of the body, but regained her original appearance.

Unbeknownst to him, a wisp of his soul drifted in on the wind and silently disappeared into the golden mark on his forehead.

The judge subconsciously curled his fingertips, as if his blank heart was being filled with inexplicable emotions, and a flood of memories replayed in his mind like a tide.

That is……

Wei Juan's memories of Ni Qing were not just memories, but also emotions, and the sensations of their kisses were as if he were there.

At this moment, the unfamiliar emotions were extremely oppressive.

As the moon grew darker, he suddenly lowered his head, staring intently at the girl in his arms, his burning gaze sweeping over her luscious lips in a very subtle way.

He suddenly felt something was off. He hadn't really felt anything special about this mission taker, but now his heart was beating strangely.

I want to kiss her.

[The world has collapsed as punishment, and the dimension is about to be permanently sealed off. Five, four, three, two—]