The plot of "Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic One Always Collapses" is incomplete.

Wen Yubai turned around and saw a pink kitten crouching on the windowsill on the other side of the room, its bright blue eyes staring at him.

Wen Yubai's expression changed instantly. "Lowein, what are you doing here?!"

With the plot so badly distorted, the God of Light and the God of Darkness certainly won't kill him, but that might not be the case for the protagonist.

If the God of Light discovers that Lovin is trying to take him away...

"Go away, I don't need your help!"

Before the words were even finished, the disobedient kitten raised its paw and gently scratched the barrier.

An invisible barrier has cracked open.

Wen Yubai was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected Lovin to be so capable.

With the barrier broken, he had no time to hesitate and decided to slip away first.

He quickly walked to the window, whispered "thank you," and then skillfully flipped over the windowsill.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, a hand grabbed his wrist.

The kitten transformed back into human form, its long pink hair billowing, its eyes shining brightly in the night. It said:

"Let's go."

Wen Yubai pursed her lips, not pulling away, letting Him pull her along.

However, the next second, a blinding white light suddenly struck down from mid-air without warning, carrying a terrifying pressure.

"Pfft—"

Warm blood splattered onto Wen Yubai's face. His pupils dilated, and he froze on the spot, even his breath catching in his throat for a moment.

In my line of sight, Lovin's chest was pierced through. He groaned, his body went limp, and he fell straight down.

"Loveyne!"

Wen Yubai subconsciously reached out and caught him.

Regardless of the source of his transformed magic, he endured the pain and forcibly used light magic in an attempt to heal Lovin's wounds.

Is there any chance of saving this person from this injury?

If the protagonist dies, does that mean his mission has failed?

and many more……

Wen Yubai stared blankly at the blood gushing from Lovien's wound, his mind completely blank.

Why is the blood the protagonist receives golden?

Before he could even process his thoughts, a figure descended from the sky, landing in front of him, and with one hand, tossed Lovin, who was in his arms, away.

Lorwin awkwardly regained his balance in mid-air, staggering as he landed.

He raised the back of his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. The wound on his chest was slowly healing, but his face was somewhat gloomy.

It was discovered so quickly. Damn it, He underestimated the God of Light.

Wen Yubai stared blankly at the absurd scene before him.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the God of Light rang out, answering the doubts in his heart.

"Cupid, are you betraying me?"

"Heh," the God of Darkness descended from the sky, arms crossed, and sneered, "Are you blind? He's been annoyed with you for a long time."

Lovey-N's: ...

That fool, He really overestimated the power and intelligence of the God of Darkness.

If He hadn't said that, He could have argued with the God of Light, but now He can only fight.

Lovin conjured a bow in his hand, ready to strike, and joined forces with the God of Darkness to launch an attack on the God of Light.

The battlefield, originally between two gods, expanded to include three. Gold, black, and pink lights intertwined and collided in the night sky, creating a spectacular sight.

Fortunately, they took care of Wen Yubai and set up a barrier in mid-air; otherwise, the entire Dark Temple would probably have been reduced to ruins.

Looking at the flickering divine light in the sky, Wen Yubai suddenly felt like laughing.

It's already outrageous enough that Erebus is the god of darkness, but I never expected Lovin to be a god as well. So, he's the only ordinary human being?

No wonder that at the end of the storyline, the original owner was willing to die together with the protagonist but still couldn't hurt him in the slightest. How could a mortal possibly harm a god?

He even wondered if this was some kind of cruel joke by the gods, who disguised themselves as mortals and mingled around him, watching him like a fool.

The three gods fought fiercely, and Wen Yubai withdrew his attention, showing no curiosity whatsoever.

Taking advantage of the fact that no deity had set up a barrier around him, he turned and ran.

Anyway, Lovin is a god, he won't die so easily.

As for the Dark Temple, with the God of Darkness present, it will not be destroyed by the God of Light.

So right now, his biggest concern is himself.

He could foresee that if he fell into the hands of any one of these three, things would definitely not go well for him.

But with his own strength, could he escape the pursuit of the gods?

As Wen Yubai ran wildly through the night, he quickly racked his brains for a solution.

Only gods can oppose gods.

He thought for a moment and called out "188" in his heart.

[Yu Bai, I'm here! What's wrong? What's wrong?]

188 was upgrading a critical module and immediately switched in upon receiving Wen Yubai's call.

It looked at the image displayed on the big screen.

Wen Yubai was wearing a long robe-like nightgown, with patches of gold paint on his face and clothes, creating a very artistic atmosphere.

In the background night sky, gold, white, and pink lights intertwine and collide, creating a dazzling spectacle.

188 exclaimed, "Yu Bai, are you watching the fireworks? They're so beautiful!"

Wen Yubai stumbled and almost fell flat on his face.

"That's gods fighting."

Fearing to upset the naive 188, he briefly described the current direction of the plot.

Holy crap, you...

That's amazing!

188 promptly turned off the microphone, preventing Wen Yubai from hearing the second half of the sentence.

It knew its host was powerful, but it didn't expect him to be this powerful; even the gods were fighting over him.

188 couldn't help but laugh out loud, never imagining that it could lose even the slightest possibility.

Wen Yubai exclaimed in surprise upon hearing 188 and then fell silent.

Sigh, with the plot falling apart like this, 188 must be feeling terrible.

Time was of the essence, so Wen Yubai put aside his annoyance and got down to business.

"Do you know where the God of Order is?"

That mysterious deity has designs on me and wouldn't let me fall into the hands of other gods.

If you ask Him for help, there is a good chance He will come.

188: [The God of Order holds the authority over space, but I don't know His exact location.]

However, the divine can receive the prayers of believers. When you pray to Him in your heart, I transmit your prayer to His perception.

"it is good."

Wen Yubai stopped, found a quiet corner, adopted a devout posture, and silently recited:

"Great God of Order, Ruler of the Laws of All Things, I offer my devotion and faith, and pray that you grant me protection and lead me away from this place."

He prayed for a while, but there was no reaction from those around him.

Wen Yubai sighed; it seemed the God of Order intended to respond to him.

He didn't place all his hopes on some ethereal deity, and continued running forward, his mind racing as he calculated his escape route.

Just as they ran out of the Dark Temple, preparing to take a shortcut to Moon City's harbor, the space in front of them suddenly distorted like ripples on water.

Then a hand with distinct knuckles parted the void, and a slender figure stepped out from the crack.

He looked at the slightly out-of-breath young man and chuckled softly:

"Couldn't you have waited for me a little longer? I almost couldn't find you."

Wen Yubai opened his mouth: "I..."

"Alright, alright, I heard everything," the God of Order waved his hand and said, "Since you are my believer, of course I will protect you."

After saying that, He grabbed Wen Yubai's waist and led him directly into the space.

However, the surrounding space had just closed when it was forcibly torn open by the calamity power of the God of Light.

The attack grazed His waist and abdomen, leaving a deep, bone-revealing wound from which blood dripped.

Despite being injured, the God of Order showed no intention of turning back to retaliate.

He held Wen Yubai protectively in his arms, continued the spatial leap, and incidentally put pressure on the other two gods:

"Are you guys even somewhat useful?"

The figures of the God of Darkness and Lovin simultaneously tore through the void, blocking the path of the God of Light's pursuit from both sides.

The God of Light's gaze fell upon them, yet remained calm and aloof.

"You are testing my patience."

-

The High Priest of Darkness slept restlessly tonight.

He groggily got out of bed, walked to the window, and looked out.

"What's that noise?"

Several streaks of light of different colors streaked across the night sky, leaving behind brief but dazzling trails.

"It's a shooting star."

The Dark High Priest tilted his head back, and his mood suddenly improved.

He clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and made a sincere wish:

"May our Dark Temple have a bright future."