Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

"...I'll lead the way!"

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Heh heh, you didn't expect that, did you, you yanderes?

Just because it wasn't written doesn't mean everything's fine, right? (^?^*)

Chapter Thirty-Four: She Corroded This Person's Life (3K)

The actors on stage were performing earnestly, but Qin Ning couldn't concentrate. She rolled her eyes, looked at Bai Weiran, and gently tapped the armrest of her chair with her finger.

Bai Weiran was flipping through the performance brochure handed out under the dim stage lights when he noticed her gaze and waved the brochure at her.

"...My foreign language skills have deteriorated a lot; I can never go back to the peak I was at right after the CET-4 and CET-6 exams—"

He recounted his embarrassing moments with humor and candor.

"If I only watch the actors' performances, I can only understand 60 or 70% of it. I need the narration to fully understand the plot."

When it comes to language skills, if you don't improve, you fall behind.

His reading and writing skills are okay, but recently he had a forced improvement session with a foreign friend, and I heard that he's beyond saving.

"You'll have to help me with anything I don't understand later."

A pirate story is being performed on stage.

The music played, evoking the sound of ocean waves, drawing the audience in. Bai Weiran's gaze also became focused on the stage—

As Qin Ning gazed at his profile, her memory drifted back to that night.

She wrapped herself in a blanket, rested her head on his shoulder, and lay quietly on the balcony deck chair, watching the dark sea outside.

Listen to Bai Weiran talk to her about their future plans.

Bai Weiran mentioned that the platform's item shop sells identity cards.

It's very expensive, but after purchasing it, you can immigrate to the new world, which is perfectly logical and seamless, as if the buyer already existed in the world of immigration.

In gaming terminology, this means switching servers.

Bai Weiran told Qin Ning that he had originally planned to buy Mengmeng an identity card so that Mengmeng would not live in the world as an unregistered person.

But then he had a new idea.

“Perhaps I should prepare three new identity cards,” he said.

"To a new world where we can live well."

Qin Ning still remembers how shocked she was when she heard it.

Bai Weiran lowered his head, smiled, and pinched her cheek gently.

"My eyes are about to pop out of their sockets, don't I think this makes perfect sense?"

“Since I’ve decided to keep you by my side, I should take responsibility for you. The current system is what it is, and I can’t change it. But there are countless parallel worlds. Through my missions, I’ve learned that among all kinds of worlds, there’s always one where we can live in peace.”

"...Do you really only want to be with me and date? Qin Ning, I can't accept that. You're being a scoundrel to me."

Qin Ning immediately felt a tightness in her throat.

She really hadn't thought about it.

She abandoned all thoughts of the future and pursued Lin Luo relentlessly.

And now, she has put aside any thoughts about the future and is chasing after Bai Weiran without any regard for the consequences.

Yandere girls are brave; they are not afraid of their future, but only of not being loved.

The difference lies in the fact that one dared to seize it by force, while the other never dared to make a move.

He only wanted to possess her body, clinging to the madness of not caring even if he got her.

She never dared to make a move because she wanted Bai Weiran's heart.

She once believed that physical connection and lust were the origin and end of all heterosexual relationships, but this person clearly made her realize that was not the case.

She clutched at the loose collar of his shirt and couldn't help but cry.

He didn't say he would love her forever, nor did he say he would never betray her.

He said, "Let's think about the future, a future where we can live together."

He did not evade the problem; her unfortunate brother always faced it head-on.

"What about your family? What about your friends? What about your project?" She cried, unable to tell whether she was overjoyed or distressed.

Ultimately, she and Mengmeng were both rootless duckweed, having lost their families.

Their past personalities also destined them to have no friends.

Therefore, they can easily disregard everything.

But Bai Weiran has many people around him who support him, like him, and trust him.

"Hmm... how should I put it?" He tilted his head slightly.

"Qin Ning, let me ask you, what do you think a game that combines elements of FPS, MMORPG, MOBA, SLG, and action games should ultimately look like?"

Qin Ning was stunned.

Even when her brother Weiran was giving examples, he was still thinking about his stupid game.

I really wanted to hit him, my palms were itching, but I couldn't bear to hit him in such a touching moment.

"This kind of game can't be made; if you want everything, you can't do anything well," he concluded.

"We game developers understand that the most important thing in doing something well is not addition, but subtraction. I can't have everything."

“My family will understand, especially my mother. As for my friends… well, I’ll figure something out later. Maybe I’ll have a chance to meet them. You see, I can go from this world to another world now. Even if that other world becomes my main world, it doesn’t mean I can’t go back, right?”

"As for games... where can't I make them? Maybe I'll come across a world where the game design is really outdated, and I can become the richest man by making money through games?"

Qin Ning knew he spoke casually, but no one knew what the future held.

"That's how the future will be; if you think too much, you won't be able to move forward."

He then fell silent and just stared at the sea.

A rare sense of guilt arose in Qin Ning's heart.

He was thinking about these things, but what was she thinking about?

She thought of pulling him away—

She stirred things up and made a scene for him.

I could feel his fingers, lips, and tongue deeply.

She could hardly contain her desire to have him immediately.

But when she saw those lifeless, dark eyes in the darkness, she pushed him away again.

It wasn't for any other reason; she wanted it too, she wanted it desperately.

But she was more interested in seeing how this person looked when she pulled him around.

The inherent flaws of a yandere.

She wants to see you happy, and she will be happy.

She wants to see you unhappy; it will make her happy.

She wanted to see more of him, all of him.

She realized that once she crossed the line, she would lose the enjoyment she had before crossing it.

Qin Ning then called for a stop.

She wanted him to endure it—

It doesn't matter, it's a tortoise and a hare race.

She was the rabbit, already standing before the finish line, tiptoeing towards it.

Meanwhile, the little turtle, Mengmeng, was still at the starting line, slowly crawling along, unable to even get a kiss.

And she's already enjoying it.

She can fully enjoy the fun of the tortoise before it reaches the finish line, and then gracefully leap over it.

Qin Ning was smug, proud, and lacked any sense of crisis.

A yandere girl with a sense of crisis wants to possess someone hastily, while someone she doesn't have pulls her away from them.

She is a clever rabbit.

She held Bai Weiran's hand, their fingers intertwined.

Pretending to hesitate, pretending to be afraid, pretending to be confused, she seduced him while forcibly stopping him.

Brother Weiran, I know you won't be angry with me.

Bai Weiran had no idea what Qin Ning was thinking.

He also has his troubles—

He first promised to help Wu Ji, then thought of the possibility of immigration through an identity card and told Qin Ning about this plan.

Only then did they learn of Wu Ji's plan—

Wu Ji and Hong Lian were determined to kill Chen Li.

Honglian has longed for this man for hundreds of years, wanting to personally kill the scumbag simulator man.

His decision to bring Wu Ji into his mission world was indeed a gamble.

The statement about intending to abandon the mission was merely a comforting remark to prevent his friend from feeling guilty.

The two had known each other for many years, and he knew that Wu Ji was a frivolous person on the surface, but actually quite serious and earnest.

I told him this frankly, putting pressure on him.

If you don't tell anyone, if you keep it to yourself, the pressure will fall on you.

Bai Weiran chose the latter.