Transform into a human

Hou Fan chuckled to himself:

"Although there are vast differences between extraordinary individuals, and some are even beyond the reach of laymen... I am certainly not someone that a few amateurs can challenge."

"Yue Lai, this old bastard actually looks down on us, let's beat him up!" Yue Hao shouted as he walked out of the first class cabin, followed by Tang Dun with bloodshot eyes.

He never forgot Kerr's hatred.

Hou Fan looked out the porthole. The Hospitable had already left the atmosphere, but had deviated from its planned route to Chifu and was heading into deep space.

This is a hunt targeting him.

"Come out, I don't believe you would dare to take the risk with just two lads."

As soon as she finished speaking, Que walked slowly from behind, her face more radiant than ever before.

"Is it too late for Taiyang Group to jump ship now?"

The sparrow sneered, "In your opinion, people like us aren't even worthy of fighting for ourselves?"

"For myself?" Hou Fan pondered for a moment. "For Damian?"

"I see... Every character has their own thoughts, and even the most skilled fortune teller can't control every single storyline. I've learned something new."

"But the problem is... Damian chose his own fate as a pawn, so what does it have to do with me?"

"Even if I die here and the whole truth comes out, Damian's crimes will still be real and he will not escape the death penalty."

In the web of fate, Damian only wanted to see a Winona concert, so he volunteered to come to the police station on a "business trip." However, he was unexpectedly chosen as a pawn by the group's higher-ups, which makes people sigh that "fate is fickle."

"I don't have any deep hatred for you, I'm just tired of my current life and want to leave myself with a more dignified ending."

Before the hearing began, Que intended to end it all with Yue Lai's life. She held a knife to his neck, recounting her past with Damian bit by bit, treating those unspoken words as a dying curse. However, her defenses were shattered by a single sentence from him—

"Since you're going to end your life anyway, why not choose to stand in the sunlight?"

She looked at Hou Fan and said, word by word:

"Since I'm tired of living anyway, why not die in the sunlight?"

Hou Fan paused for a moment, his face darkening, and he muttered to himself:

"This is ridiculous..."

This weapon, which should have been a sharp blade in my hand, has instead turned against me.

Yue Lai smiled. Downton, Sparrow, Blaise, and Jin Ci were the four pieces that Hou Fan had been given in the Black and White Killing Game. Now, two of them had turned from black to white and become his help.

Hou Fan looked around:

"Very well, only by killing you will there be a perfect ending."

If these people were to use public opinion to create momentum, he would be in serious trouble, since Yue Lai was still wearing the hat of "savior of the police force." On the other hand, if he were to expose himself to the outside world for nothing, the Central Clique would also make him a target for future counterattacks. Now that he had the opportunity to eliminate future troubles, he should be grateful to fate.

Both the "black and white trap" and the filmmaker's skill coincidentally lead to an ending that benefits the owner, achieving a remarkable consensus at this moment.

Yue Lai suddenly said:

"Mrs. Casti, aren't you going to say a few words?"

Hou Fan was stunned. Casti? Helena Casti? Victor Casti's widow? Why was she here? And what gave her the right to be here?!

wrong--

Yue Lai is a liar.

He immediately said:

"This is the story of a pioneer, whose name was Yue Lai."

The cabin around him instantly changed, the setting transformed into an endless plain. The sparrow, who had just turned its fingernails into sharp blades, involuntarily slowed its movements, seemingly captivated by the story.

But Yue Hao didn't care about anything else. He opened his mouth and spat out a large white-browed tiger, which roared and pounced on Hou Fan's head.

A man has three paths: [A tiger in his heart]!

"The pioneer arrived in Serena, where the war had just ended. It was a place full of ruins and wild beasts. His first priority was to survive."

The tiger suddenly went out of control, transforming into a black afterimage as it pounced on Yue Lai. Yue Hao tried to recall it, but it was too late—Yue Lai instinctively drew his short blade, ducked, and slid in. Just as the cold light was about to pierce the tiger's belly, he suddenly pulled back: This was something formed from Yue Hao's heart!

In the blink of an eye, the tiger's tail swept down like a steel whip. Yue Lai crashed into the tree trunk like a kite with a broken string, a sweet taste rising in his throat, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood that splattered onto the fallen leaves.

Before he could get up, the tiger's claws had already torn through the air and were aimed straight at his heart!

A blood-red figure rushed forward to block his path. A burst of crimson mist erupted around Downton, and the sound emanating from his mouth was no longer human, but a roar more like that of a wild beast than a tiger:

"Aaaaaahh ...

He actually used his flesh and blood to hold off the white tiger, which was as big as a chariot!

While the sparrow flicked out the five fingers of its left hand, turning them into arrows that pierced Hou Fan's temple, it also threw out its right hand to brush against Xin Hu's white forehead. The great king of the jungle suddenly turned into a little white mouse!

The white mouse's muscles twitched beneath its fur, trying to transform back into a tiger, but the Flower-Haired Swordsman's skills were too profound, far beyond Yue Hao's ability to resist.

Despicable scoundrel, a complete scoundrel!

Faced with the flying finger, Hou Fan remained calm and unhurried:

Fortunately, a hunter arrived in time and fired five arrows in quick succession, pinning the ferocious tiger to death in front of the pioneers.

Suddenly, the finger changed direction, piercing through the white rat's heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys like lightning. Yue Hao instantly vomited blood, collapsed to his knees, and was powerless to fight any longer.

Yue Lai shouted, "We can't act recklessly! When dealing with highly skilled filmmakers, we must follow the script! We must understand our roles!"

Everyone immediately understood that Yue Hao had most likely been labeled as the villain, and all the methods used against Hou Fan would be applied to the protagonist Yue Lai. Similarly, the protagonist group's attacks would be redirected to Yue Hao!

After probing the underlying logic of Hou Fan's technique, the flowerless lines on Que's face emitted a dazzling white light, and she began to display the true power of the Flower-Hairpinner, holding a trace of the power of [Chaos] in her mouth.

A colorless and odorless worldly wind blows across the wilderness, and a divine voice emanates from the flower bud:

I say, good and evil have no boundaries!

The rules of film have been completely distorted! In the new story, people will kill their own family and friends, and there is no other way but to kill; the only theme is killing.

Five gates, [The world is going to the dogs!]

If the world's influence on Winona before was like a gentle spring breeze, then this moment is a catastrophic storm!

Downton's eyes flashed with a crimson light, as if he had received some kind of blessing. He suddenly inhaled, and the blood that Yue Lai and Yue Hao had splattered turned into wisps of blood mist, which he absorbed into his body.

His blood and qi suddenly boiled, as if crimson flames were running under his skin.

He took a step forward, and the ground exploded with a shallow crater as he hurtled towards Hou Fan like a blood-red cannonball! His fist tore through the air, emitting a muffled whistling sound, heading straight for Hou Fan's face—

However, the expected scene of the watermelon bursting did not occur.

A pale, even somewhat delicate hand gently grasped his heavy fist.

It was the sparrow's right hand that it had just thrown out.

It had somehow appeared before Hou Fan, its five fingers seemingly gently closing, yet it rendered the brute, known for his strength, utterly unable to push it forward. A terrifying recoil force surged back along his arm, and the next instant, a clear cracking sound came from inside his right arm—

"Snap!"

Downton let out a muffled groan, and his entire arm bent down at an odd angle.

Hou Fan then picked up the book titled "The Marionette" from the grass, letting the winds of time blow it open to its title page, where it was clearly written in the blank space:

"The hunter attempts to teach the protagonist the cruel rules of survival in the wilderness. She envelops the area with the power of 'disorder' and will personally serve as his sparring partner."

When the act of modifying the rules is foreseen, then it is itself within the rules!